Phone Sex Escape 7

Haven

My screams should have awakened Maria up to the threat of my husband, but all it did was give her hope. As he held my head under the scalding hot water, all I could think about was, is this what married people do when they fight? Though I didn’t have the most loving parents, my father never laid a hand on my mother. 

“JOHNATHAN, STOP THIS RIGHT NOW,” I screamed as my face burned. 

At the end of it all, that perfect hairstyle was gone. My nails bare, and the pain in my heart more profound than ever before. The old me would have given up at the moment, but this only ignited a fire inside of me that would eventually burn this place to the ground. I was saving money, and by the end of the month, I would have enough to hide somewhere he could never find me. In three days, I had made a thousand dollars, so if things kept up, I might not live the same life as I do now, but Johnathan St. Cloud would be a bad memory. 

“I am sorry for my behavior earlier,” I said, taking a seat across from my husband. Johnathan could care less about my fake apology, but Maria sure did seem shocked. Her face was worth the lie. A disgusted snarl curled her lips. She set the plate in front of Johnathan and dropped mine of the hardwood table. 

“Jesus, Maria, be careful. You almost shattered the china. That was my mother’s,” Johnathan growled. 

I couldn’t help but smile that she was finally on the receiving end of his anger. She wasn’t as amused I was, though. Almost in tears, she apologized to my husband and sunk back into the kitchen where she belonged. That was one woman that I wouldn’t miss when I was gone. I hope she endured all the hell I had and rotted alongside my husband. 

Dinner was quiet, no small talk between the two of us, not that I expected it. Johnathan rarely ate at the same table as me, so why would he speak to me? I placed my towel on the table, pushing back and exiting the room. Dinner was fine, but I was scared that Maria might poison me one day. I still think she will, but now, I would welcome the escape of death. Johnathan never said a word when I left, but that was what I wanted. If I went to sleep before he came to bed, maybe I wouldn’t have to have sex with him. It was two weeks off the pill, and I was honestly getting scared that if he forced me to fuck him, I would accidentally get pregnant. 

The moment I left the dining room, I almost ran to bed. Changing into a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, I shut off the lights and pulled the covers uptight. I should have known better to think that Johnathan would let me sleep. Exactly fifteen minutes later, he was standing at the edge of the bed naked and demanding I wake up and suck his dick. I almost yelled out for him to ask the maid, but I didn’t want to feel his wrath. 

I moved to sit on the edge of the bed with reluctance, leaning in, my mouth encased his cock in a secure hold. I never minded giving blowjobs on my terms, but it was never when I wanted to. Slowly sliding my mouth down, my tongue swirled over the slit, fucking the tiny hole on the head of his dick. I closed my eyes to fake interest, my hand wrapping around the base of his cock to jack him off into my mouth. Johnathan had a huge dick, so stretching my jaws open was an effort. I know he always demands that I take it all, but I gagged the moment he hit the back of my throat. No, I choked on the size. The funny thing was, the moment I did, his cock sprung to life, and he pushed it deeper into my throat. 

“Take it all, Haven,” Johnathan growled. 

Every part of Johnathan throbbed. Sure, he could get blown by his Interne, his maid, or any other woman in the world. It was knowing that Haven hated him that turned him on the most. The more she said she didn’t want him, the more he tried to destroy her with each stroke of his cock into one of her holes. Using both hands in her hair, jackhammering his cock into the back of her throat, the more she gagged, the tighter his ball got. Did he want to cum down her throat or dumb his cum into her pussy? Both, to be honest, but the sudden searing heat that rushed through his body told him his balls would not wait. 

Gulping, Haven knew that Johnathan was close to coming. It was a relief, and she started to suck him as she wanted him. Pushing his dick to the back of her throat, Haven used her hand to massage over his balls. She drained every drop of his cum right down her throat. Moaning with his cock in her mouth, she was one hell of an actress. She made him believe that pleasing him was vital to her. No, it was not getting pregnant that was the real goal here tonight. 

I licked up and down the shaft, making sure to clean it all off his dick. I know that Johnathan is neat and tidy, never wanting a mess left behind. It’s incredible how much I know about sex, yet I hate it with my husband. 

“Go to bed, Haven. I gave you a break tonight, but I won’t tomorrow,” Johnathan said.

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