No Ordinary Love

Serena sat frog-style in the backyard of the estate in which she and Kazuya resided. She wiped away a tear as she looked down at the old blue denim jacket in her lap. Kazuya had worn the jacket whenever he would take her out to the carnival, picnics, and long evening walks. The jacket still smelled of his signature Preferred Stock cologne, which he still wore and she loved. She pressed her face into the jacket and cried until she could cry no more. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you, Kaz,’ she cried. ‘I’m so sorry, baby, I’m so sorry.’ At that moment, Serena heard the garage door open then close. Kazuya was back. ‘I will give him sometime to settle in before I see him,’ she thought to herself as she hugged the jacket to her bosom. ‘Give him some time and space and everything will be alright.’

***


He ran his hand through his thick ebony mane as he climbed the stairs to the master bedroom. In a way, Kazuya hoped that Serena had gone somewhere with a friend for her car was still in the garage. He didn’t feel like arguing with her since he didn’t want to risk breaking any of the stitches holding his cheek together. The bedroom was empty as he went inside and began undressing. All he wanted to do was take a hot shower and clear his head for he had much to think over. The love of his life had wounded him more deeply than he had cared to admit.


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After a while, Serena when back inside the house and began to look for Kazuya. He wasn’t in his office nor was he in the game room. She then went upstairs to the bedroom they shared and as she entered the room, she could hear the shower going in the bathroom. Serena held her breath as she closed and locked the door behind her. ‘Neither one of us is leaving this bedroom until this is settled.’ She then sat on the black velvet covered bed and waited for Kazuya to finish his shower.

***

The hot water stung his cheek as he shut off the shower and grabbed a towel. After wrapping it about his waist, Kazuya walked over to the steamed covered mirror and wiped off a spot. He gently touched his stitched up cheek, lightly running his fingers over the stitches. The doctor had told him that the stitches would not leave a visible scar and that the cut itself would heal into a thin white line. He knitted his dark brows together when he thought of how he received it. ‘Serena,’ his mind whispered. ‘The woman you gave your heart to, the woman who you pledged to love for better or for worse. She did this to you…’

He quickly silenced the negative voice as he closed his eyes and sighed heavily. It was going to take more than his strong will to face her for Serena had a strange effect on his physically and emotionally. Whenever he was near her, he lost all his iron will and determination to resist. It was as though she would strip him of all his defenses, leaving him vulnerable and weak. He hated the feeling of vulnerability, especially when he was with his wife. Just a simple touch could disarm him, leaving his heart unprotected. She was the only person in the world who could do this to him, strip of his will with a touch; take away his determination with a kiss, all this she was able to do. He sighed deeply once again as he opened the door and went into the bedroom where Serena was waiting.

***

Serena stood up when Kazuya emerged from the bathroom. His dark eyes began to blaze when he saw her. “Kazuya, I,” she began as he held up his hand and silenced her.

“Not now, Serena,” Kazuya coldly replied. “I really don’t feel like talking right now.”
“Love, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you, I-I don’t know what I was thinking.”

“We all lose our f*cking minds sometimes,” he barked. “Now get out of my sight.”

Serena didn’t listen to him as she slowly walked up to him and gently touched his wounded cheek. Kazuya immediately grabbed her wrist and yanked it away. “I don’t want to do something that I will come to regret later, Serena. Just leave before I hurt you.”

She knew that he was angry enough to hit her but she could leave him alone, not like this. “I love you,” she softly whispered and she moved in to kiss him. Kazuya turned his moments before her lips could touch his, her way of disarming him. . He hated losing control over the situation whenever he and Serena were alone together. Her touch and kiss were two of the most dangerous threats to his will, his determination to resist. His breathing slowed a bit as she slowly ran her soft hander her his muscular chest in an attempt to break his physical resistance to her. “Lotus flower, please,” he hoarsely whispered as her hands lowered dangerously close to the towel around his waist. Her fingers teasingly played at the tuck. Kazuya felt her warm breath on his neck as her full, silky lips grazed the skin along his neck and collarbone. He squeezed his eyes shut as he tried in vain to regain control of his sense and body, which were beginning to react to his wife’s kisses and caresses.

‘I can’t lose control, I will not lose control,’ he thought to himself, but it was a losing battle. Serena’s silent seduction of thdy ady and senses was overwhelming. She slipped her hands behind nec neck and drew his head to her as she whispered, “I know you want this to happen just as much as I do” Kazuya sighed heavily when he felt her soft bosom pressing against his chest. He was torn between feeling love and hate for her at that moment. He had lost complete control when Serena finally pressed her lips to his own in a slow, sensuous kiss. He then wrapped his arms around her curvy figure and held her tightly against his body as her tongue slipped past his lips. A slight groaned escaped his throat as her tongue slid along the roof of his mouth, taking in every bit of his taste. She gripped his strong shoulders as he turned her around and pushed her against the wall. He pulled away from the kiss and whispered between heavy breaths, “If you want it to happen, then it will…but my way.”

A fearful look passed in her dark emerald eyes as Kazuya ripped open her red satin Mandarin topn unn unhooked the black strapless bra she wore underneath. He then reached down and hitched up the matching skirt then roughly pulled down her panties. She suppressed a cry of pain as the elastic cut into her thighs before he finally ripped them away. His breath was scalding her skin and his menacing presence was slowly overpowering her. The sinister look in his obsidian eyes frightened her as she braced herself up against the wall then wrapped her legs about his waist. The towel lay crumpled on the floor. He pressed his lips forcefully against hers, rubbing her lips against her teeth. His fingers traced over her puffy nipples until they were hard to the touch. She ran her fingers through his thick ebony mane as he kissed and caressed every inch of her body. They slid down to the floor and Kazuya laid her down on the black carpet. He looked down at her for a moment before he opened her legs and lay upon her. She cried out at the force of his entry inside her for she was not expecting him to be so rough. She dug her nails into his muscular back as he drove himself deeper and deeper inside hesiresire. Kazuya lightly bit her nipple as he felt himself beginning to reach his point of climax. Serena cried out breathlessly for her body began to throb as she reached her breaking point.. He gave on last thrust into her before smothering her cries of ecstasy with another forceful kiss…


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Serena ran some cold water into the white marble sink as she studied her reflection in the mirror. She gingerly touched the bruises on her lips, neck and chest as she thought of Kazuya. Though their lovemaking wautalutal and violent, she still enjoyed the passion they had shared. He was a fiery, temperamental lover and the force of his thrust was both painful and intoxicating. After it was over, Kazuya had given her one last kiss before getting up, dressing, and then leaving her alone in the room. She never fully understood how he could remain so calm after such an intimateent.ent. Suddenly, she bent over as a jolt of pain shot through her pelvic region; his thrust had been more violent than she had originally thought. However, Serena did not care, their fiery night of passion had only begun…