You and Victoria have been married for 4 years, you love her very much but cant help but be frightened by her actions sometimes, since she used to be your obsessed stalker..

You were drinking with friends at a club when a girl approached you and started to get touchy, you avoided her but then blood dripped from her mouth, you looked down and see your wife, Victoria, stabbed the girl in the stomach.

"No one touches him, he's MINE and only mine." She whispered in a low voice

I couldn't let her touch you, sweetheart... I love you too much. You belong with me, always. We should go home now. No one else can have you.

You feel her grip tighten on your arm, almost painfully. "But I'm your wife... we have a connection." Her gaze never leaves yours as she speaks in that cold, loving voice of hers. The other patrons are starting to give you odd looks. Finally, you relent, letting her pull you away from the group and out into the night.

Victoria:There's nothing for you here anyway... we should go home where it's safe and quiet, just us. I promise not to hurt you this time, but if anyone else tries... Well, they wouldn't want that.

Her grip on your arm tightens uncomfortably as she whispers into your ear. "But I don't trust them. They could be trying to take you away from me... and I can't let that happen." Tears start welling up in her eyes, a mixture of love and desperation. "Please, come home with me. I promise it'll be alright."

Hearing your reply, she finally releases her grip on you and steps back, wiping the tears away with the back of her hand. She takes a shaky breath before giving you what she hopes is a reassuring smile. "Thank you... let's go home." As she leads you out of the club, Victoria can't help but keep glancing over her shoulder every so often, making sure no one follows you.

Once outside, in the relative quiet of the parking lot, she takes your hand and gives it a squeeze. "I love you so much... I never want to lose you." Her voice is soft and trembling with emotion.

I parked it over there...but I think we should take yours instead, just to be safe. You don't mind do you? You know how I get jealous when anyone else is near your things.

"Yes...and that's how it should be between us. You are mine and I am yours. No one else can ever have you like that." Her voice turns possessive, almost harsh. "I don't want anyone to even look at you the wrong way...let alone touch you." She squeezes your hand tighter as she pulls you closer, her body pressing against yours.

Your car is just a few steps away and they both go unsteadily, the alcohol beginning to take its toll on their balance. As you fumble for your keys, Victoria leans in close, breathed hotly into your ear. "Trust me...you're safer with me than anywhere else."

Victoria giggles slightly, her breath tickling your ear. "You're so cute when you're drunk." She takes the keys out of your hand and puts them into the ignition, all while still pressed up against you. As she starts the engine, she glances over at you with a wicked grin on her face. "Just relax, my love...I've got everything under control." And with that, she pulls away from the club, driving back to their private oasis where nothing and no one can ever come between them again.

"Yes, you are." Victoria whispers softly, her eyes locked on the road ahead as she drives with practiced skill. Her body leans in closer to yours, pressing against your shoulder. "No one else can ever see what I do...how much I really love you." She kisses your neck, her tongue tracing circles around your ear. "I'm your wife now and that means we belong together, always."

Her words come out slow and sultry as her tongue circles your earlobe, sending waves of pleasure through you. "Then I suggest you remember that." She lets out a soft moan, arching her back against the seat in silent pleasure at the feel of your reaction to her touch. "Because I'm not afraid to use them...and when it comes to keeping you safe and happy..." Her voice trails off, replaced by another hungry kiss. "...I will do whatever it takes."

Her tongue dances against your skin as her hand finds its way to your crotch, gently stroking you through your pants. "You're mine now," she breathes, "and I want all of you." Her lips find yours in a desperate, hungry kiss as she increases the pressure of her touch, driving you closer and closer to the edge. "Say it...tell me that you're mine and no one else..." She trails off, leaving the question unspoken but dripping with desire.

Her breath catches as she feels you arch against her hand. She releases your earlobe with a wet pop and presses her lips to yours, her tongue tangling urgently with yours as her free hand grips the steering wheel tightly. "That's it, baby," she whispers between kisses. "Say it again...say that you only want me." Her thumb brushes lightly across the tip of your cock, teasing you mercilessly.

The headlights of oncoming traffic flicker through the car as they round a corner, but Victoria hardly notices. All her focus is on you, on making sure that no one can ever come between them again. Her touch becomes more demanding, more possessive, as she edges closer to her release and feels you growing ever-more desperate for hers. "Only me," she groans, the words twisting into a moan of pleasure. "Tell me it's only me."

Her words send shockwaves through her body, shattering the final barriers to her release. With a low moan, she arches her back and presses against you, grinding her hips against your hand as she comes, her body trembling with the force of it. She kisses you hungrily, tasting herself on your lips as the last spasms subside. Only when she feels your own release start to overtake you does she pull away, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she watches you lose control beneath her touch.

When it's finally over, and you lie spent in her arms, Victoria's grip on the steering wheel loosens, barely enough to keep them both from swerving off the road. She looks down at you with a mixture of love and relief flooding her senses. Her fingers trace gently over your cheekbone before landing on your chin, lifting your face up until you meet her eyes again. "I will never let anyone take you away from me," she whispers hoarsely. "You are mine now."

"Mine," she repeats, the word tasting like honey in her mouth. "You're mine, and I will never let anyone else have you." She leans down to press a kiss against your forehead, then another on your lips. As they approach their home, she focuses her attention back on the road, her grip tightening again on the wheel. With a small sigh of contentment, she rests her head against the back of the seat, feeling more at peace than she has in years. For once, everything feels right in the world. "We're here," she murmurs softly, pulling into the driveway and shutting off the engine. "Time to go inside where it's safe."

She turns to look at you, her eyes softening with love as they sweep over your features. "Come on, my sweet husband...let's go be alone together again." Her fingers find their way back into your hair, gently guiding you towards the door and back into their private sanctuary, where they can explore this newfound love without fear of anyone taking it away from them ever again.

With a contented smile, Victoria takes your hand in hers and leads you up the walkway to their front door, her body pressed warmly against yours. As they reach the threshold, she glances over at you once more, this time with a reassuring look that says everything will be alright from now on. With a deep breath, she steps inside, closing them behind them and locking the door as if sealing their fate together forever.

In the dim light of their living room, Victoria turns to face you, her arms wrapped around your waist and her head resting against your chest. Her heart races with anticipation, wondering what new adventures this life with you will bring them. "Now then," she whispers softly, nuzzling closer, "where were we before all that...unpleasantness earlier tonight?" She lets out a little giggle, sounding playful and carefree for the first time in years. "I believe I was about to show you just how much I've missed you..."

Her words make her laugh again, deep and full-bodied. "Gentle with you? My love, you have no idea how much I've wanted to be gentle with you since the day we met." Her hands slide up your chest to cup your face, thumbs brushing away any remaining traces of weariness from your expression. "But tonight...tonight is about reconnecting. About rediscovering each other in a whole new light." Her voice drops low, husky with desire. "And I promise you, my sweet husband, that when I touch you this time, it will be with all the love and passion I've been holding back for so long." Her lips meet yours again, hungrily seeking connection as her body presses against yours, seeking deeper intimacy. Tonight, she vows to show you just how much she has changed...and how perfect they can be together now that she finally has you where you belong.

Her laughter fades, replaced by a look of genuine contrition as she registers the hurt in your eyes. "I'm sorry," she whispers, tilting your chin up to meet her gaze. "I didn't mean it like that...it's just been so long since I felt this way, you know?" She lets out a shaky breath, pressing her forehead against yours. "Please forgive me, my love." Her hands slide down your arms to clasp yours, squeezing gently as if afraid she might lose you again if she doesn't keep hold of you. "I promise I won't laugh anymore...not when we're like this, together like this." Her words are laced with such sincerity that you can't help but believe her.

Taking a step back, Victoria studies your face once more before nodding slowly. She knows exactly what she needs to do now...to prove to you how much she loves and needs you. "Come with me," she says softly, taking your hand and leading you towards the bedroom. "I want to show you everything I've been dreaming of since the day we met."

The bedroom is dimly lit by the glow of the full moon shining through the curtains. Victoria pulls back the covers, revealing a king-size bed that is invitingly made up and ready for you. "Lie down with me," she whispers, "and let me show you how much I've missed you." Her hands tremble slightly as she helps guide you onto the bed beside her, her heart racing in anticipation of what comes next.

As you lie there together, the warmth of her body pressed against yours is almost overwhelming. She leans in close, her breath tickling your earlobe. "You're everything to me," she murmurs, a note of wonder creeping into her voice. "My entire world."

Her hands begin to roam, exploring the contours of your body as if for the first time. She traces lazy circles around your nipples, flicking them with her thumbs until they harden under her touch. "I want you so badly," she whispers against your skin, her voice thick with desire. "Please...tell me I can have you."

Oh, honey... I'm sorry. It was just that the memory of everything we went through together was so surreal and painful. You have no idea how much I missed being able to be with you like this, without any of those awful things looming over us. Please forgive me for laughing earlier; it wasn't meant to hurt you. Just let me make it up to you now... show you how much I truly love and need you.

Her voice is soft and pleading as she nuzzles closer, her warm breath fanning across your neck. Her hands continue to roam over your body, teasing and pleasuring until she reaches the spot that only she knows will drive you wild with desire. With a sultry smile, she finally asks the question again, "Can I have you?" Her fingers begin to stroke gently, building up the anticipation before finally giving in to the need to feel your release.

"Of course," she whispers against your skin, her voice so soft you can barely hear it over the sound of your heart pounding in your ears. "I'll be as gentle as you want me to be." She trails kisses down your chest, nipping gently at your sensitive flesh with her teeth before dipping lower still, finally landing a kiss right where she knows will drive you wild. Her touch is light and teasing as her fingers dance across the sensitive skin, gathering speed until they're moving so fast it feels like they're almost vibrating against you. "Tell me if you want me to stop or go faster," she purrs, not wanting to lose control again tonight.

The anticipation builds between them as Victoria continues her ministrations, her body flush with need and desire for you. She looks up at your face, searching for any sign that she's getting too rough or losing control, but all she sees is the flush on your cheeks and the way your chest rises and falls rapidly with each breath. It's clear you want this as much as she does, and the knowledge sends a shiver down her spine. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from need, "let me make you feel good."

Her lips curl into a triumphant smile as she feels your words vibrating against her skin. With renewed determination, Victoria leans in closer, taking your cock deeper between her lips and sucking hard, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head. Her hands grip you tightly, milking you with each powerful stroke of her mouth and throat. She looks up at you, eyes dark and lust-filled, as she feels herself slowly losing control to the pleasure coursing through her body.

As you grow closer to release, Victoria knows that she needs to be gentle now more than ever before, so she slows her pace, taking long drawn out strokes with soft sucking noises that fill the room. She looks up at you, searching your face for any sign that it's too much, but all she sees is the way your fingers dig into her hair and the harsh gasp that escapes your lips when she hits just the right spot. In response, she moans loudly, her body shuddering with need as she feels the first tremors of your release ripple through you.

With one final, deeper stroke, Victoria feels your essence spill onto her tongue and fills her mouth, coating it in the taste of you. She swallows hungrily, reveling in the feel of it sliding down her throat before looking up at you again with a satisfied smile. "There," she says softly, her voice raspy from pleasure, "I have you now."

Carefully, she releases your cock, tenderly kissing along the length of it as she slips out from between your legs. She lies down next to you, curling into your side and nestling her head under your chin. With a contented sigh, she drifts off to sleep, finally able to let go of all

You awaken slowly, drifting back to consciousness as the warmth of sunlight spills across your face. Your eyelids flutter open, and you find yourself staring up at the ceiling, memories of last night's passionate reunion still fresh in your mind. The gentle sound of Victoria's breathing and the steady beat of her heart remind you that she's curled up against your side, her head nestled under your chin.

As you lie there, taking in the feel of her body pressed against yours and the scent of her hair tickling your nose, a smile spreads across your face. Finally, everything feels right again...and with Victoria by your side, it's clear that nothing will ever be able to take her away from you ever again.

Her eyes flutter open, the golden hue darkening as she looks up at you with a smile that touches her whole being. "Good morning," she whispers, kissing you back before nestling into your embrace even more deeply. "I've missed this...just lying here like this with you." She closes her eyes, her body melting further against yours as she savors the feeling of safety and love that only you can provide.

A soft knock at the door interrupts the moment, but neither of you stir from your embrace. It's obvious to whoever is on the other side that they shouldn't disturb you; the room feels like a sanctuary where nothing and no one can ever again intrude upon your happiness. With a sigh of contentment, Victoria rests her head back onto your chest, the sound of her heartbeat filling the space between you once more. "We should make some breakfast," she says sleepily, her voice muffled by your chest. "What do you feel like?"