Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

He turned her a little towards him to look into her beautiful face. The sheet fell away. He looked at her tits. "These are bigger," he said grinning. He said it as a joke but her breasts were noticeably bigger.

She shrugged, again not saying anything. She didn't stop him as he reached over and cupped her breasts. His erection was already growing again as he thumbed her nipples.

Jen felt her nipples get hard. At that moment she hated her body. She felt empty inside, she felt despicable for betraying the man she loved. Yet her body was responding to Frankie's caresses. It'd always been that way. She was such a cheap, worthless slut.

Frankie ran his fingers over Jen's belly to her pussy. He stroked between her lips, circling her clit. He watched as her eyes became heavy lidded, as her cheeks flushed, as her breathing deepened. He adored this girl, she was always up for more sex, no matter what!

He grinned lustfully at her. "I want to shave this," he said stroking the blonde tuff of hair above her clit.

Jen shrugged uncaringly. Frankie was like every other man. He only cared about her pretty face, her sexy body, her mouth, her pussy. They did what they wanted with her. He wasn't her fuck toy, she was his. She was every man's fuck toy. That's all she was, a cum bucket for big cocks.

Frankie came back with a shave kit. He used a scissors to clip off most of the soft blonde tuff. Then he used shave cream and a razor to make her completely bare. He gently rubbed her smooth mound with baby oil. His fingers slick with the perfumed oil, he rubbed over her clit, and then stuck a finger into her. Jen couldn't help moaning. He grinned when he heard that. It made him feel good that he could always turn her on.

"You want to fuck me again, right?" Jen said tauntingly, tears welling in her eyes. "That's what I am to you right, easy pussy?"

"Don't give me that shit, I know you want it," he said grinning lustfully at her. He turned her over. He pulled her ass up and held her hips as he got ready to mount her. He pushed balls deep into her and began to ride her hard.

Jen's tears poured out of her eyes, her face pushed into the mattress and muffling her sobbing. She let Frankie take her. Inside she felt emotionally crippled, yet her body still responded to what he was doing to her.

Jen's body responded, pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts. Soon she was moaning and clawing at the sheets. Moments later they both came, Jen's climax on his cock pushing him over the edge. Afterwards Jen pushed him away, curling herself into a ball and crying.

Satisfied yet exasperated, Drums got up and went into the kitchen. He was frustrated with Jen, he didn't get her. Why was she so upset? Their sex was great, he knew he was rocking her world. He'd cleaned up his act, less partying, less drugs, healthier foods. He was treating her nice, he made her dinner, he hugged her, he always made sure she came before blowing his load. What was her problem?

He had a hit single, a concert tour lined up. It wasn't like before, when he was a loser. He was a hot property now, making a lot of money. Mike was probably going to rot in jail for years. She was pregnant with his baby for god's sake. Mike was history, she belonged to him now.

He knew one thing. When they were married, she'd be cooking HIS dinner, she'd be giving HIM massages, and she'd be on her knees all the time with his cock in her mouth. No more of this moping around. She'd smile and laugh like before. If not, she'd get the back of his hand. Chicks needed slapped around some, they needed to understand who was in charge.

Jen should be kissing his ass. She was lucky he still wanted her. Sure she was still good looking, a knockout. Duh! That was why he still wanted her. But no one else would want her, no man wants to raise another man's brat kid.

Drums knew something else too. This would be Jen's one and only kid. He never wanted her pregnant again. He wanted to keep her body tight, fuckable, he wanted her to keep her looks. Otherwise what use was she? He didn't want her like Allie, fuck she used to be hot but now she was a fat cow. After she had his kid he'd get Jen to see a doctor, to take care of that permanently.

He went to the kitchen to get a beer. When he returned she was out, having cried herself to sleep. He got into bed with her, pulling the blanket over them and spooning her. He liked feeling her bare skin against his. He put his arm around her and fell asleep that way.

The deal happened fast. For as long as the government had held him, now they wanted him gone, they wanted to put Liberty-gate behind them.

Mike told Allen and his team how the Cloak worked. Afterwards Allen gave him a piece of paper. "You need to agree to this, then you can go," Allen said.

"What?" Mike said. "You said I just had to explain how the Cloak works."

"I'm sorry Mike, this just came down from the top," Allen said looking apologetic. "They want to make an example of you, to discourage people from doing this in the future."

Mike read the paper. The government wanted all his assets! All his money, all his stocks, his Sapphire patents, everything! And he was prevented from ever working in the financial industry again!

"I can't agree to this!" Mike protested to Allen. "I'll be ruined!"

"I'm sorry Mike, I didn't know they were going to do this," Allen said looking apologetic and peeved at his superiors. He handed Mike a phone. "Your lawyer's on the phone. Talk to him about it."

The government had briefed Sam on the deal. "Sam I can't agree to this!" Mike said. "They want everything! All my money, my career. I won't have anything!"

"Mike you need to take this deal!" Sam implored him. "They've held you in custody for months and this is the first time they've let me talk to you! That's how serious this is! If you don't agree now they might make you disappear for years! This is your only chance to get out!"

"But Sam I won't be able to work, how will I support Jen?"

"You'll have your freedom Mike," Sam said. "You can make more money, you can build a new career. You have to take this deal."

Mike finally agreed. What else could he do?

Sam wanted to tell Mike about Jen's pregnancy, he was among the few who suspected Mike might not be the father. But he knew their call was being monitored and was unwilling to convey his suspicions with the government listening. After hanging up with Mike Sam called Jen, both to give her the good news and to give her time to prepare whatever story she was going to tell Mike. But she wasn't at work and she didn't answer her cell (he didn't know of course her iPhone was being serviced). He shook his head and hoped everything would be alright.

The government flew Mike from the Alabama detention center to a military base outside NYC. Without another word they put him into a cab for the trek to the loft apartment. Like Sam, Mike tried calling Jen's cell but she didn't answer (like many people, they no longer had a landline).

When Mike finally got to the loft apartment it was dark. When he opened the door he instantly knew Jen was with someone, the apartment reeked of sex.

He didn't hear movement or moans. He anxiously quietly crept to the bedroom. The door was open, he had a clear view of the bed. What he saw broke his heart.

Jen was asleep in Drums' arms. They were both completely naked. Clearly they'd recently fucked. Her pussy lips were red and swollen and milky cum oozed down her thighs.

And her belly was big. She was clearly pregnant!

"Jen ..." he groaned, his heart broken.

Drums snapped his eyes open. He frowned at Mike. He put his hand possessively over her pregnant stomach. His message was clear. This is my baby. This is my girl.