Chapter 5: Athena POV
"Grandma, I told you that you could fuck Onyx, not Simon," I said as I rolled my eyes. I knew my grandma was a bit of a slut but this took the cake. It had been a year since Simon and I had the baby and had tied the knot, but every Sunday I still went to her house for dinner. But I had only just gone to the kitchen for a second and when I went down the hall, I coould hear Simon and my Grandma fucking in the bathroom. I should have been furious, but really, it was hillarious.
I stood in the doorway for a few seconds, with my mouth agape and tears streaming down my face from laughing so hard. It felt like reality had slapped me in the face, and I couldn't help but find humor in the situation.
My grandmother, still panting and red-faced from her escapades with Simon, cracked the door. "At least can you let him finish inside me?" She panted as she tried to catch her breath.
"Fine, but just this once." I rolled my eyes and shut the bathroom door.
"Fuck, Simon!" My grandma called out and I walked back to the kitchen. I should have been furious, but really, I was at ease about everything.
I found myself laughing hard, silently, remembering Simon's words in the bedroom. Laughing because it was genuinely strange, funny even. My grandma and Simon? That was something I could never have imagined happening, but it did. Taking it all in with a chuckle, I thought about how I should be flames of anger coursing through my veins, but instead I just felt amused. It was a unexpected turn of events, and it seemed that it would be the beginning of an unusual dynamic.What mattered most to me was that Simon was my husband and he ws coming home with me. He was the father of my child and we shared a life together. I would make sure that our relationship would be free of drama moving forward. I would make sure that my grandmother understands that Simon is mine and no one else's. I needed to claim him, to mark him as mine. I needed to make him feel like he belonged to me, and only me.
So, after dinner, I led Simon by the hand towards my bedroom, throwing him a flirtatious smile over my shoulder as I did so. I could feel his eyes on me, lingering on my ass as I walked ahead of him.
I knew that he was watching; it was a thrill, feeling his gaze on me. I wanted him to want me, to need me. I turned back to look at him, my eyes dark and sultry.
"Are you coming?" I asked, my voice low and seductive.
Simon's mouth went dry as he watched towards the bedroom. "What if your grandma catches us?"
I shrugged. "you're my man. She'll see I'm taking what's mine.
I spun around on my heel and pressed myself against him, my hands reaching for his broad shoulders as I pulled him down to me. Our lips met in a feverish kiss, our teeth clashing as we tried to consume each other. I could feel his hands on my hips, pulling me even closer as our groins pressed together. I couldn't help but moan as I felt his hardness against me, the pleasure already starting to build inside me.
"I knew I gave you that promotion for a reason, baby girl," Simon groaned. "Now let me show you just how much it's worth."