Paige: Taken

Months Ago…

Paige liked living with James. Not only did he fuck her daily, but he could be very sweet to her in his own, rudimentary way. Looking back, she wished she had given him more of a chance. At the time, the age difference between James and Kendall had set off warning bells that, reasonably, were still legitimate. She understood why Kendall disliked him. Kendall was young, pretty, and hopeful, and James was crude at the best of times, but Paige had lived long enough to understand that everyone was crude and appreciated that James was at least honest about it.

In the past, Paige had turned her nose up at good men for their seeming flaws. In retrospect, she realized that everyone had flaws, and she had left perfectly good relationships over small or sometimes exaggerated sleights. She used to drink her sorrows and loneliness away, but James changed that. He gave meaning to all of the hurt and taught her a valuable lesson—it is better to suffer this wild horse than to turn him away because he was powerful to be tamed.

Still, she had done well to tame James as much as she could. He still roamed the house naked or half-naked, and while she still had a son that lived with her, she rarely saw him and no longer cared whether he saw James or not. Besides, as big as his belly was, she liked to see James naked. His massive cock did him wonders, and easy access made up for whatever else she had to put up with.

After work, Paige would drive straight home to James. Before he moved in, she would often find him waiting, but over a weekend he ordered her to help him move and made her do the bulk of the work. She didn’t mind. Having James around made her life easier and set ground rules for how she was expected to live. Besides, he was kind enough to help her with the heaviest things when she complained, and that was more than she had even expected of him.

He had expressed that Paige was weaker than him, a statement which would have undoubtedly upset Kendall. Paige, however, didn’t mind. She was wise enough to let the comment slide, regardless of its truth or lack there of. Who was or was not stronger didn’t matter. All that mattered was that he was there with her and would fuck her into quiet submission so long as she kept her mouth shut and did as she was told.

They left his old bed behind and shared her bed instead. Over a few days, Paige watched her bedroom transform and become James’. Her whole house became his, strewn with garbage and reeking of sex. Paige, working hard to keep them both afloat and to feed her son, hardly had time to clean up after herself, let alone to clean up after James. He lived there, he ruled her home, but he did nothing to contribute. The former condition, the mess, displeased her. The latter, his stench, aroused her endlessly.

“There,” said Paige, dropping the final box in her bedroom before turning to him with a smile. She hugged his big, beefy arm and found him smiling back at her. “All moved in. Now, I really am living my best life.”

“Your best life is you being a **** to my cock?”

Paige blushed, amused and aroused by his language. He never passed an opportunity to attempt to **** her, and she wondered if he had been like this with Kendall. She couldn’t fathom how the two of them had ever stayed together for so long, but considering his dick, she couldn’t fathom, either, how Kendall had managed to break up with him, either.

“It is,” she said. “It always has been. I just didn’t know until you showed me your cock, and then I knew.”

James rolled his eyes. They stood beside her bed, now their bed, and she was crushing her breasts up against his big, bloated belly. “You’re a stupid fucking cunt, you know that?” He said these words fondly, with affection, and pulled her into a kiss afterward. While their lips met and their tongues dance, James reached around to cup her ass with one of his big, hard hands. He gave her a firm squeeze and a sharp swat as they parted. “I’ma go upstairs and get my cock out, then, and you can bring me a beer. ****.”

Paige fanned herself. “Oh my! Of course! My pleasure, handsome!”

She watched James stomp his way out of the room and disappear around the corner. Then, she stripped as he stomped his way up the stairs and across the living room. She left her clothes on the floor beside his, seeing no reason to fight the corruption he brought with him. Yes, she will have to dress well for work, but she saw no reason to remain proper at home with him. It was easier for her to walk around in her underwear or completely naked, like James did, and it made everything easier than slacks or a dress did. Besides, James liked to glaze her with semen, and she couldn’t stand to think of her clothes getting ruined because of any supposed standards.

She wore sheer, red underwear that showed off her curves, bought specifically for James’ pleasure, and then followed him up the stairs. She met him in the living room and found him already out of his pants and stroking himself hard as he watched sports. James was a very simple man, she thought, and she smiled to herself as she left him to fetch a beer. She honestly loved that simplicity, as it made it easy for her to know where she stood with him at all times.

Back in the living room, Paige gave him his beer and took his cock from him. Settling beside him, she tucked her long auburn hair back over her shoulder and spit down his shaft to lubricate him. It didn’t take long to get James hard and, staring down his shaft, she smiled to see him. His length was always impressive, and she kissed his cockhead and drooled down him, savoring both this moment and preparing herself for what was to come. James was a truly big man, and remembering the size of the plug in her rear, she had her mind fixed on how truly long and thick he was.

“James,” she said, spitting down him again. She stroked her saliva into his shaft and said, “I think I’m ready.”

James, already halfway through his beer, burped without looking at her. “Ready for what?”

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