Heartstrings In Hawaii

The morning sunlight filtered through the white curtains, reflecting on my face and waking me up from my peaceful sleep. I opened my eyes and reached out to the space beside me. It was empty.

I got out of bed and found my way to the bathroom. Taking a warm shower, I dressed up and went to the living room.

My husband, Mike was at the dinette with a plate of cereal in front of him. He was on his phone and only looked up on seeing me.

" Hey baby" he said.

" Are you going somewhere baby?" I asked.

" Yes, I have a meeting at the company" Mike said.

My face fell on hearing this.

" Ohh! You didn't tell me about that, let me prepare something for you then"

" No! There's no need for that, I gotta hurry" He pushed the plate aside and stood up, walking to me.

" Babe, Today was supposed to be your day off " I mumbled.

" This is urgent baby. The board of directors suddenly requested a meeting, I'll come home as soon as I can"

" But baby..." I tried again.

" I'm sorry baby. Its not my fault, I really wish I could stay"

I rolled my eyes, sick of hearing the same words everytime.

" Fine then. I'll be waiting for you" I said with a sigh.

Mike slipped his hand around my waist and pecked me on the lips.

" Thank you baby. Take care of yourself, okay?" he said.

I watched him leave and a small sigh left my lips.

Great!

Now I'm all alone in the huge house with nothing to do. This is what happens when I chose to marry Mike Carson, New York's popular billionaire at 30.

I have no regrets but I wish I could be less lonely. He's almost always at work even on his days off, it is just so frustrating.

Could as well just go back to sleep, I thought.

I went back up to my room and fell on the bed, hugging the pillow tightly as I closed my eyes.

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My eyes fluttered open hours later to the warmth of husband's arms around my waist. His face was buried in the crook of my neck.

" Hey hubby" I mumbled sleepily.

" You're awake baby" Mike spoke as he began trailing kisses on my neck, the feeling it sent through me making me want to melt.

" When did you return? And what's with all the kissing?" I asked, my lips twitching into a smile.

" Do you need to ask?" he said, pulling me closer to himself.

He was right, I didn't need to ask. Not when his cock was poking at my backside with full force. I smiled widely as I turned to face him on the bed.

" Well, would you like me to take proper care of you and my friend down there?" I said seductively, caressing his face gently.

Mike smiled and captured my lips. We kissed passionately while exploring each other's bodies. My hand trailed down his bare chest while his grabbed my ass firmly. Waves of arousal hit me hard as I moaned against his lips, my hand reaching down to his trousers.

I unbuckled his belt as quickly as I could and took out his erection. Stroking it, I earned a loud moan from him. I continued with the handjob as we kissed, then Mike got untop of me. He took off my top swiftly, revealing my breasts. His hand captured one and his tongue found the other. He teased and caressed my nipples and I moaned loudly, the pleasure soaring through me.

While his tongue and thumb worked on my sensitive breasts, his other hand trailed down my stomach and down to my lower abdomen. The throbbing in the middle of my legs increased and as his thumb stroked my clit, I couldn't help the moan that escaped.

Mike rubbed me slowly at first and then his finger slipped inside me. He began thrusting, slipping a second finger inside of me.

" You're so wet!" Mike mumbled.

He removed his fingers and immediately replaced it with his erection. I moaned loudly as the feeling of pleasure soared through me. I'll never be able to get over the feeling of pleasure my husband gives me.

" Oh my God! Mike!" I moaned as he began thrusting into me.

I spread my legs widely giving him better passage. Every penetration sent sparks through me.

" Damn! You feel so good" Mike groaned, taking my lips again.

He flipped me over, pulling my hips up as I bent on all fours. His finger brushed my clit again and I shivered. Mike entered me again and began thrusting immediately. The sloppy sounds of our skin slapping against each other filled the room along with our loud moans.

Mike kept slamming into me faster and in barely a minute, I came undone as he pulled out too. I fell on the bed and watched him stroke his manhood, the creamy substance spilling on my butt and him groaning loudly. He fell to the side as soon as he finished and reached for the towel by the bedside table. He cleaned me up and pulled me to himself.

" Wow! That was some good sex" he mumbled, his voice trailing off.

I snuggled closer to him.

" I love you babe" I said.

He didn't respond and when I looked at him, his eyes were closed. All of the pleasure I felt seconds ago fled from me as I looked at him.

This was exactly Mike! He gives me pleasure one second and pain the other. All he ever does is go to work and come back home for sex and it's honestly getting tiring but I can't say anything because I'm trying to be the perfect wife who doesn't complain. He gives me everything I could ever wish for, material things.

I just wish I'm happier.

A tiny sigh left my lips as I closed my eyes and tried to sleep too.