The Wicked Mrs. Gastrell (English version)

To say that I was hurt because of his apparent choice of his lover in the face of danger is not an appropriate word to describe how I feel right now. It’s like I’ve been beaten alive and sprinkled with vinegar and salt. I’m in so much pain that it’s wreaking havoc on my being right now. It was as if I had been slapped by a dozen hands by the reality that was repeatedly spread in front of me that I was trying to avoid. Tonight proved to me that the relationship between the two is more than I expected….

… which means I need to take my card out.

I put the black robe on my naked body and stared at my wet face in the mirror with traces of blood that had burst out earlier. I’m not so pale anymore. My face has some color thanks to Vishen. If not for him, I don’t know what could have happened to me in the middle of the raining bullets. I could be dead for all I know and Elizabeth will finally have my husband.

That can’t happen. Even fate did not agree because it actually prevented my death.

I took a tissue and wiped the glass then threw it in the trash can. One smirking look in the mirror and then I went out of the room and sat on the bed. I reached for the lotion to the side and put a handful. I lifted the hem of the robe and began to apply it to my skin. That’s when the door opened and Cholo entered.

I heard him switch on the light and the warm light flooded the room. His eyes immediately caught mine. I simply lifted the lower hem of the robe but his gaze on my legs didn’t escape my eyes. I cleared my throat and smiled.

“How’s Elizabeth? Is she okay now?”

Cholo got stunned for a moment. He scanned me and when he saw that I’m unscathed at least on the outside, he sighed.

“She’s okay. Thank you for asking.”

I almost asked him if he wouldn’t ask if I’m okay. Fortunately, I was able to hold my tongue before it could start our fight again. I stood up and approached him to help him take off the coat he was wearing. I felt him hardened for a second before letting me completely take it off from him.

“Do you want any drink while you shower?”

I asked when he was at the bathroom door. He stopped at the door, looked at me, and shook its head. He stared at me again as if he was asking himself if I’m real or not.

“Don’t bother. You should rest. It must have been traumatizing for you, too.”

I looked deeply at the coat I was holding when he closed the door.

Cholo, what do you really know about me? Do you really think I’d get scared like that? Hub, you might be in for surprise because I’m just beginning to get you. No amount of bullets or Elizabeth can make me change my mind.

I was down on the bed and waited for Cholo to come out. A few minutes passed before I felt the bed moved as he laid next to me.

I smiled before I lied on my back and looked at him. He was naked and had his arm raised above his head while his eyes were closed. His whole toned and hairy chest were exposed for me to feast on. I looked at the fine black threads of hair and asked a question in my head.

Is he also that hairy down there? I don’t remember exactly what it looks because I’m so naive back then though I always enjoyed the sex with him.

Well, there’s only one way to know.

“Can you sleep even if the lights are on?”

He didn’t budge from my question so I dared to put my hand on his chest. I guessed right from the first time I saw him topless and sweating.

His body is rock-solid beneath my touch.

I finally got up and looked at my husband. I raised my index finger and playfully combed his hairy chest. When I still didn’t get a reaction from Cholo, I lowered my face and placed a kiss on his chest.

“Stop it,” he scolded my flirtations but I didn’t stop. I can feel that he likes it too.

Men. They’re so corruptible in the midst of sexual pleasure.

I stuck out my tongue and licked his chest. That’s when he got up and pushed me away from his body.

“Stop this, Karina. You know it’s not right.”

I wanted to laugh at what he was saying but I kept the hurt face of a rejected person.

“Not right? How did it become wrong for one’s own wife to desire her husband? Cholo, we are married in the eyes of God and man so it is only right that we do this!”

“You also know I don’t like our situation, Karina. Look for someone to gratify your needs because I can’t do that for you. If you don’t like it, buy sex toys, anything that will make you cum, do it!”

“Do you really want me to do it because if I have your permission then why not? But I’m warning you, I will never hide from the rest of the citizens of this place. I will do it in broad daylight even in front of our house. I don’t have any problem with that but… we all know that your family will make a great deal of a hell of a problem out of it. That would be the best way to introduce me back to your mother. You pick, Cholo.”

Cholo’s jaws clenched and grabbed my hair close to his face.

“You want sex?! Then suck my dick, whore!”

I smiled at his anger.

“With all of my heart, hub. You said that I’m a whore. Yes, of course. I’m a whore! I’m a fucking whore for you Cholo so let me be your whore everyday hubby and I swear to the grave of our forgotten memories that you will ask for the name this whore for the rest of your life.”

I pushed him down and undressed him. He tried to grab me by the waist but I didn’t let him stop me.

“Let me pleasure you, hub. Let me be in charge, please.”

I kissed his chest and stuck out my tongue and began licking every trail of his curly hair on it. I went down and down even further until I reached the front of his boxer shorts where the bulge is sticking out and is seeking out its badly needed freedom in my hands.

From its crotch, my gaze shifted to Cholo’s face, who was also waiting for what I would do next.

I winked at him before I bit the garter of his boxers while not pulling off from our locking gaze.

Inch by inch, I pulled down the garment until his shaft sprang into the view. I just smiled at the visible hardness of it.

Well, he could always shove on my face how he loathes me but he can never ever deny that his body has always been attuned to me even after all this time.

Actions speak louder than words. I will live by this mantra in my quest of bringing him back to my arms.

I turned to his chest and kissed his nipples while my hands were clinging to her hard arms. From sitting on his stomach, I gradually went down until I could sit on his manhood.

I smiled at Cholo when I heard him groan. Your body is your great betrayer, husband.

I kissed every part of his body. I tasted everything. I haven’t left a corner that I haven’t kissed and drooled over.

This is my way of reclaiming Cholo at least physically. I will erase the memories of him and Elizabeth in this bed. Only me and what I will do to him is what he will think about every day from this second.

I’ll make sure that from this day on, he will only think of me and only me. I will make you go crazy in pleasure, Cholo.

When I got back to kiss his nipples, I noticed him panting while grinning at me. I got elated so I made it even better for him to make it more fun.

His muscles in his jaw and arms are flexing, his chest is wet from my saliva, and his shaft is throbbing under my seat.

Slowly, I crawled backwards until I came face to face again with his shaft jutting forward. I stared at it in awe. Its veins are on full display for my trained eyes only. It’s long and hard just by the looks of it.

I touched its tip with my ring finger before I wrapped my hand around it and began moving my hand in an alternate motion. I heard him sigh. I smirked.

“You’re enjoying it, hmm?” I asked him flirtatiously.

“I’ll enjoy it more if you stop talking and put my dick in your mouth,” he said while grinning.

I quickly moved my hands without taking my eyes off him.

“As you wish. As I’ve said, I’m your whore, hub.”

I slid to the end of the bed and put his entire manhood in my mouth.

My head is bobbing while I try to put all of him into my mouth. I teased its tip with my tongue doing circles on his length.

I can feel all of him. I can feel all his girth, his length, and the steely warm hardness of his penis in the roof of my mouth. I can taste him and his salty precum. I can see his favorable reaction with every suck I make, every stroke I let go, and every pinch of his balls I generously give.

I managed to give him a smirk when I saw him groaning and sitting down to grab my hair and pulled me to him.

He’s liking it just as I thought. I should reward myself after this. Not bad for a first timer like me.

He tightened his grip on my hair as his moans grew louder. My scalp was hurting from the way he was pulling my hair but I didn’t pay attention to it. I focused more on how not to bite him even when his increasing intensity made it hard for me to breathe. I’m well aware that he knows that I’m deep-throating him already but it seems like he wants me to go even further like put him in my esophagus.

A grunt came out of his mouth and his thrusting became more ferocious. I fought back by squeezing his balls and biting his shaft. He jerked backward but I stayed him in place by holding its base and slurping its tip yet again.

That did it.

I just felt its gradual ballooning as he exploded inside my mouth. In less than ten seconds, he finished inside my mouth before he withdrew it. My mouth was full of juice that dripped onto my chest. Without batting an eyelash, I grinned before swallowing all his cum.

Cholo stared at me before grinning and shaking his head.

“Good job, Karina. That was good,” he breathlessly praised me.

I wiped the remaining liquid on the side of my mouth.

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“I’m not a kiss and tell man so don’t expect me to compare you to other woman I’ve been in bed with.”

I stood up and tie my hair.

“Oh I don’t think I have to ask you twice. I can easily tell with the way you moan. Ahh! Ahh!” I copied the way he grunt earlier. I just watched Cholo’s face funny as if he didn’t know what to say.

“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!” I was still laughing as I imitated him while going to the bathroom.

When I got in, I immediately turned on the shower and faced myself in the mirror. I put two fingers in my mouth and inserted it up to my throat. After a while, I vomited whatever I had swallowed earlier.

I was crying and brushing my teeth. I can still taste Cholo’s salty and mushroom-like semen. My mind alternated between what I did to Cholo and the scenarios in the video scandal. I felt nauseous and vomited again but I was only spitting out saliva.

I wiped the tears from my face and clenched my fists. There is no turning back. When I was fine enough, I walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened, only to find the bed empty.

Maybe the husband is drinking again. I shrugged and took out the cellphone that was hidden in a part of the bedroom cabinet that had been recording. I grinned up and edited the video before sending it to Elizabeth’s email. I was not satisfied and even sent a message.

“You might have his heart but his body will always be mine.”

Feeling ecstatic, I grabbed a pillow and left the room. It’s time to play my games this time.