Finding A New Purpose Chapter 4

Several weeks passed, and Mike and I began settling into a bit of a routine. There was no way we could have sex every night, especially seeing how much it took out of me. I would wake up in his bed, still dizzy from what happened every time we fucked. Most times, he was rough with me, but I had come a long way in enjoying it. I'd feed into it, talking dirty to him and letting him toss me around on the bed however he wanted. But other times, he became incredibly passionate, which is when he'd take care to make me come extremely hard before depositing himself inside and I would tell him that one day I'd have a beautiful baby for him. However he decided to touch me though, we always made sure that nothing came out, keeping up our charade.

One morning, I woke up physically distraught when I'd fallen asleep with his cock still inside of me. It had come out while we slept and I awoke to a wet pool below me. I felt somewhat crazy because of it, but he just held me and said it was fine. It was an odd situation between us. We never really did anything emotional outside of our somewhat strange sex life and our imagined attempts of trying to conceive (which we made seem very real), but it didn't really bother me. I had a purpose outside of my regular job that took me trivial amounts of time during the week.

I was there to satisfy him, and in doing so, I satisfied myself. Any morning after a night we didn't have sex, he enjoyed having me give him one of my blow jobs he absolutely loved, before making breakfast. And that was the extent of our routine. I stayed home mostly, working around the flat in lingerie, waiting for him to get home so we could sit down to dinner. Then we'd watch a movie or TV, or sometimes play games. Late in the evening he would decide if he would take me to bed with him or not. It was familiar, and very comfortable.

Late one Thursday evening when I was cleaning up dinner, I overheard Mike talking on the phone to one of his fellow brokers at the firm about some bitch of a woman who was trying to accuse my man of swindling her. Apparently she was causing all sorts of hell for Mike at the office. He sounded upset when he hung up the phone and didn't mention anything to me. We went to sleep in separate beds.