Chapter 5 Please Me

• Nathaniel drove in loud silence all the way to his house. The car ride was so silent that it was hard to tell if his men were breathing.
• After a while, he got home. They got down, and before the men walked away, Nathaniel called them back.
• “Nobody tell Eleanor anything! Do you hear me?”
• “Yes boss.” One of the men said.
• “What if she asks us? Do we lie to her?” The other asked.
• “You idiot! If she asks you about what happened this morning, you say nothing! What did I just say? You say nothing!!”
• "Understood,” the men replied in unison.
• Nathaniel immediately walked away from them and into his house.
• “Welcome sir…” A maid greeted her and walked away.
• Nathaniel, already upset, didn’t bother to reply. He walked upstairs, and when he got to his room, the door was opened.
• “Babe!!” He shouted while walking in.
• Eleanor wasn’t there.
• “Eleanor!! Mama, can you hear me?”
• No response.
• "Babe, I’m home!” He shouted again, but still, nothing.
• Nathaniel started panicking. Victoria did talk about hurting her.
• "Baby, please, where are you?”
• He ran to the bathroom and found nothing.
• The bedsheet was still warm and scattered a bit. Eleanor couldn’t have gone that far!
• “Eleanor!” Nathaniel shouted as he walked out of the bedroom.
• Aimlessly, he wandered into his study room, shouting Eleanor’s name every three seconds.
• He heard papers rustle, and a pen dropped.
• “Babe!” He shouted again as he walked into the study room.
• “Stop yelling,” Eleanor snorted, going through some papers from Nathaniel’s shelf.
• “You scared the fuck out of me, babe!” He was genuinely relieved. At least Victoria hasn’t found her yet.
• “Scared you?” She frowned, dropping the papers on the table beside her.
• “Yes, it’s what? Three in the morning, and I didn’t find you.”
• "Where have you left me?”Eleanor cut him off. Her tone echoed anger.
• “What’s wrong? Why are you upset?” Nathaniel asked, walking towards her.
• “Don’t come any closer! Why didn’t you just sleep in the forest?”
• “Forest?”
• “Acting dumb with me, Nathan?” She asked, folding her arms under her exposed breasts.
• Nathaniel’s eyes lost focus and began to trail her every move.
• “My eyes are up here, sir!” She snapped.
• "Sorry, sorry,” he murmured, with his eyes drawing mental triangles between her eyes, lips, and breasts.
• “You said you were going to stay for a few minutes, didn’t you?” She asked slightly, resting on the edge of Nathaniel’s gigantic wooden table. Nathaniel did not reply. He walked all the way over to the exact spot where she was. Comfortably breathing the same air as she. His deep voice made her tingle. She adjusted herself on the table, sitting fully.
• “Please spread it a little wider for me,” he said, placing his hands on her thighs.
• Eleanor’s heart began to race. The more his breath touched her skin, the weaker she became.
• “Nathan I am upset. Stop touching me.”
• “I stayed a little longer, and I’m sorry, mamas.”
• His lips began to nip at her neck. She was slowly losing every bit of self-respect and anger she had at the moment.
• "Nathan, stop it.” Her moans became sluttier because Nathaniel was slow with his work on her neck.
• “Are you still upset, baby?”
• “Yes…”Even she wasn’t sure if she was replying to him or if she was replying to him!
• “Yes?” He smiled, pushing her gently against the table. Her boobs fell to each side, and her nipples hardened against her nightgown. Her short night gown became even shorter, exposing her fleshy thighs.
• Nathaniel lowered his head to her chest. He pushed the nightgown covering her right nipple away with his teeth and began to violently suck on her.
• “Oh fu…fuck!” She began to shake. Her back arched.
• “Are you still upset, mommy?” He asked, sucking in her neck.
• "Yes!” she laughed, trying to lift herself up.
• “Do you want me to apologize between your legs?” He smiled, changing his tongue’s focus to her left nipple.
• All the words died in her throat. She could feel nothing but extreme pleasure.Before she could catch the breath she skipped, Nathaniel slipped four fingers into her already wet pussycat and began thrusting harshly.
• “Nathan!!”
• “Are you still upset?”
• “Nathan slow… Nathaniel please…”
• “Yes or no, darling?”
• "Ahhh, oh fuck!” She shouted, lifting her legs up and hanging them on Nathaniel’s neck.
• “Look at all that white liquid.” Nathaniel smiled, sliding his fingers out of her.
• “Fuck you!” Eleanor sat up, trying to catch her breath.
• “Study room sex? Soon.” Nathaniel laughed, licking his fingers clean.
• “There is literally nothing funny.” She smiled while sitting properly.
• “Can we go to bed now?”
• “No! Nathan, Why did you stay so long?”
• “Don’t worry. I didn’t fuck any woman while I was out.”
• “You went to meet Victoria?”
• Nathaniel dragged the seat out and sat in front of Eleanor.
• "Yes, I did go to meet Victoria.” He replied bluntly.
• “Was she why you stayed so long?”
• Nathaniel’s countenance suddenly changed.
• “Stop that, Eleanor.”
• “Stop what?”
• “Stop talking about Victoria.” Nathaniel said, standing up.
• “What’s suddenly wrong with you? I already saw what I needed to see in those papers over there.” She said she was standing up as well, pointing at the papers on the floor.
• “What did you see?”
• “What do you owe Victoria?”
• “Owe Victoria?”
• “Once again, act dumb!” Eleanor raised her voice, already angry.
• “Please stop talking about this, and let’s go to bed. Please babe.” Nathaniel’s soft tone seemed to propel Eleanor’s anger all the more.
• “If you don’t owe her, then why did you have to go all the way, drive hours into the forest, and spend hours there knowing damn well this is our wedding night?”
• “I don’t owe Victoria anything, baby.” Nathaniel sounded exhausted.
• “Do you think I am stupid enough to believe that? Huh?”
• “Believe what?” The frustration and shock going on in Nathaniel’s head became more visible on his face by the second.
• “You still like...fuck, you still love Victoria!”
• Nathaniel became dead quiet. No reaction, no response.
• “You can act as dumb as you please, but I know you still want that lady.”
• “Bring your damn voice down!” Nathan had it upto there.
• “Keep yelling at me, but I know what I am talking about!”
• “I still love Victoria? Are you even hearing yourself? Where the hell are you getting all this nonsense from? We just got married, and you are already accusing me of cheating? Really Eleanor? Really?”
• “I know you, Nathan. I know what you are capable of.” She walked and stood directly in front of Nathan.
• “Okay fine! You know what I am capable of, don’t you? Just like you knew what your dad was capable of too, right?”
• Eleanor froze. All the anger and resentment that had been building up for years flooded back.
• Eleanor looked Nathaniel dead in the eyes and walked out.