His lovely wife
She came from a normal family. She lived in a fairly well-known city, she did her schooling there but went out of state to do her higher education. She met him, her future husband. They met on her first day at the university, he was her senior….they had small talk….they were meant for each other. They went on dates that would end with sweet kisses and longing looks. She fell for him but he fell harder….
He was utterly in love with her, he would burn cities for her. He came from an extremely rich and influential background. People would tremble at a mere mention of him but to her, he was her sweet boyfriend who was caring and affectionate. Even after his graduation, he would visit her…calling her…kissing her…he felt so alive when he was with her. He went with her to meet her parents, to get their approval. He wore his best tuxedo, the most expensive one. Her mother was extremely happy that her daughter found a man like him, her father who was a bit strict at first gave him a handshake of approval. The rest of her family was also extremely welcoming towards him. Her parents saw how much he loved her, kissing her hand, looking at her with love filled eyes. The man was utterly smitten by her. At the end of the night, he got on one knee to propose to her. She of course said yes and he passionately kisses her. Her whole family was overjoyed.
At their wedding, she looked so beautiful. He couldn’t wait to spend the rest of his life with her. He did get teary eyed, his side of the family was shocked. He had always been a stoic man with no remorse but at the mere sight of his blushing bride, he melted. At the end of their vows, he kissed her like his life depended on it. The whole night, he kissed her neck, her cleavage, her lips. He did get a little drunk, he sweetly whispered to her about how much he loves her and how he wants to make babies with her.
They of course had a wonderful wedding night, he was so gentle. He gently undressed her till she was only in her white lingerie. He kissed her everywhere. He then undressed, his muscular physique revealed to her. Little did she know, he had been working out harder just for her……she did get shy at the sight of him but he chuckled, his deep voice making her more shy. He made love to her all night long, her soft moans were like music to his ears. He was extremely aroused by how beautiful she was without her clothes. He imagined her with a swollen belly, round with his babies. But….that was for later… he gently thrusted into her, he kissed her nipples. He pleasured her all night. He kept referring to her as “darling” or “hunny”, it made her blush. They woke up the next morning satisfied and feeling extremely loved by each other.
One year later, they had settled into the mansion. He was on cloud nine when she mentioned that was she was pregnant. He always wanted to have children with her. 3 months in her pregnancy, her belly had swollen. She looked lovely. But one day, she came back into the house crying…she was in the front yard watering the plants. She was crying profusely, her husband grew worried. He asked her what happened, he kissed her and convinced her to tell him.
She told him that the neighbour calling her “baby” or “babe” and whistling at her. The neighbour even went as far as to comment on her pregnant belly. Her husband was silent but his expression was grim. He first calmed her down and gently rubbed her swollen belly. He told her to rest. He stayed there till she fell asleep. He gave her a peck on the lips before walking to his cupboard, he opened the drawer and took out a sharp, hunting knife. He walked out of the room and into the dark basement. He prepared his equipment while smirking grimly to himself. It wasn’t long till he visited the neighbor and punched him so hard that his nose broke and he passed out. Her husband dragged him to the basement and slipped on a pair of latex gloves. He brutally mutated that man, ripping his vocal cords out and removing his eyes. He enjoyed the man’s screams of pain. Thank god the basement was sound proof or his pretty wife would be disturbed. Right above the basement was their bedroom. Her husband was feeling a bit romantic so he took a quick shower and went to her. He rubbed her belly and undressed her and himself. He gently made love to his lovely wife as the bastard who made her uncomfortable was screaming in agony downstairs in the basement. His lovely wife moaned and kissed him. He had never felt better….