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The Next Morning...
As Shantelle opened her eyes, the morning sun's rays temporarily blinded her. As she tried to stretch her arms, she noticed a large tattooed muscular arm holding her in place. As she turned her head to the left, she stared upon the handsome face of her sleeping husband. It was at that moment, she began to reflect.....

Shantelle's POV
I must say, I am truly blessed. I live in this big, beautiful home, I'm well taken care financially in that I don't want for any material items and most importantly, I'm married to a drop dead gorgeous man whose madly in love with me. Not only that, I truly enjoy being a housewife. I make sure that my husband knows that he is the head of the house and that I submit to him completely. I do everything to keep him satisfied in every way. So that's why I was so shocked when he went off on Nic. But you know something? To see him so aggressive, jealous and angry kinda turned me on. I'm not sure what it is, but jealousy on Joe is incredibly sexy. The fact that he's possessive over me, strangely makes me feel loved, protected, and desired. As I watch him sleep, I take in how handsome he is. His long raven hair is fanned out on the pillow, those luscious lips surrounded by a full beard partly open with his light snoring. Overcome with emotion, I reach over and lightly stroke his face and begin to express my thoughts.

"I love you so much Joe. You are so many things to me.  You're not just my husband....you're my king, my man, my protector, my lover, my best friend, my tribal chief, the head of our home, and one day the father of my children. But more importantly baby, you are the only man in the world for me." I whispered. After I finish gazing upon this Samoan Adonis next to me, I turn over and go back to sleep.

Unbeknownst to Shantelle, Joe was already awake, but kept his eyes closed. He was silently enjoying his wife's adoration of him. Her attributes of him made his heart swell with love and pride. After she went back to sleep, he opened his eyes. Smiling down at his beautiful wife, he began to have a reflection of his own.....

Joe's POV
How did I get so lucky? What did I do to deserve this sweet and beautiful woman? This woman truly loves me and I love her just as much, if not more. She's so beautiful when she sleeps. Hell she's beautiful all the time. As I gaze upon her, my dick is getting hard again and I want to sink it deep in that sweet tight pussy of mine.

Yes, I said mine!! As I told her last night and as I've always told her, she belongs to me and me alone. She's my wife, my woman, my Queen, my reason for living and my property. That sweet tight pussy between her shapely legs has my name all over it.

As I'm watching her, I'm getting more and more horny. Her back is turned to me, so I press my erection against her ass and start grinding against her while I'm kissing her neck and rubbing MY pussy. I knew she had woken up because she started moaning, meeting my movements and then she reached back and started grabbing my hair while I kissed and sucked on her neck.

"Turn over baby girl." I growl in her ear.

She obeys my command and I then proceed to sit up on my knees.

"Now I want you give your Daddy head, the way he likes it." I say, as I stroke her face lovingly.

Again she obeys, taking me in her mouth all the way , so far that she gags slightly. The feel of her sweet mouth on my dick driving me crazy.

"So good, my baby. You make Daddy feel so good." I groan, my eyes closed and my head tilted back, as I grind against her face.

Unable to take anymore and aching to feel her tightness wrapped around my dick, I grab her legs and put them on my shoulders, and then grab her waist as I entered her roughly.

"Daddy! Please not so rough!" She whimpered.

"Hush baby girl, I got this. I told you this is my pussy." I say, as I plow balls deep into my wife over and over again.

"Ok daddy you're right, it is yours...no one else's" My wife moaned as she ran her soft hands over my sweat slicked body.

"Shit!!!! This is some good ass pussy!! You better not ever let anyone have this!!! Only me!! You understand?!" I say, as I rapidly approach my climax.

She didn't respond due to her eyes rolling back and her mouth hanging open reveling in the pleasure I was giving her.

"Answer. Me. When. I. Ask. You. A. Question." I demanded, punctuating each word with a hard thrust.

"Ugh...yes....ahhh...yes Daddy I understand." She groaned.

"Good." I say. "Awww shit girl.... I'm bout to cum!!!" I yell, my movements getting faster bringing me close to release.

As I pounded her furiously, her nails digging in my back, we both came to a mind numbing orgasm.

After we finished making love, we laid in bed in each other's arms enjoying the afterglow.

"I'm so crazy in love with you baby girl." I say, as I gaze deep into her big brown eyes.

"I love you so much my dear sweet Joe." She replies, stroking my beard.

After a few moments, she untangles from my arms and gets out of bed.

"Hey, where ya goin'? I ask

"It's time to get up and tackle the day, I got a million and one things to do, you know grocery shopping, housework and cooking for my Samoan king." She says , as she blows me a kiss and heads into our bathroom to take a shower.

I then laid back down with the biggest smile on my face....

"I'm truly a lucky man. I'm rich and got a sweet and beautiful woman as my wife" I say to myself.

Meanwhile......
After Shantelle showered, dressed and went downstairs to make Joe's breakfast. She set the table and got everything prepared as she did every morning.

Just then the doorbell rang....it was Nic and Angelina from next door.

"Hey Nic...hey Angelina" Shantelle greeted her neighbors.

"Good morning!" They said in unison.

"So how did it go doll?" Nic asked.

"Joe loved the lasagna last night." Shantelle said.

"Did you use fresh mozzarella?" Angelina asked.

"I did..and it was so delicious." Shantelle said. "I was thinking of making baked ziti for dinner tonight."

"Use fresh tomatoes for that one, gives a great flavor." Angelina suggested.

"I will...oh where are my manners, can I get the two of you anything?" Shantelle asked.

"Oh no we're fine, we just wanted to invite you and Joe over for a barbecue this weekend. Turns out we're gonna be grandparents and we wanted to celebrate." Angelina says smiling.

"Congratulations!" Shantelle said, smiling. "Joe and I hope to have little ones running around her one day.

Just then...Joe appeared. He stood silently watching the exchange between his wife and the neighbors before making his presence known.

"Good morning everybody." Joe said, as he made his way into the kitchen.

"Hi Joe." Angelina said.

"Hiya Joe." Nic chimed in.

"Baby, they came over to invite us to a barbecue this weekend, they're going to be grandparents!"

"Congratulations." Joe said flatly.

"Well...uh we're gonna go." Nic said. "We'll see you this weekend?"

"Of course!" Shantelle squealed.

"Yeah I guess." Joe replied dryly.

After the Bertenellis left, Joe addressed his wife.

"Why are you so friendly?" Joe asked.

"What do you mean bae?" Shantelle asked clearly confused.

"You're just too damn friendly." Joe grumbled as he sat down to eat his breakfast.

"Ok...now I'm really confused." Shantelle said to herself, as she sat down herself to eat.

To be continued...

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