Chapter 3 - the princess

Amy yawned in work the next day. She had barely slept with the endless rounds of sex Matt had wanted. No sooner had they finished, did she feel Matt's excited hardness pressing up against her ass cheeks in bed. Not that it hadn't been well worth it though!

"Amy," called one of her co-workers, excitedly. "I wonder what you've done to deserve this..." she smiled, sliding a beautifully packaged box of chocolates onto her desk. She smirked and read the note. "Thanks for last night. Lots of love from Matt."

Amy smiled warmly at the gesture and ripped the box open. They were her favourites. How nice of Matt to remember! She had always assumed that these type romantic gestures were a thing of the past now they had been married for so long.

She made sure to thank Matt straight away as she slipped into his arms again that evening as she came home. Matt had prepared a romantic meal for them both and Amy sat herself down ready to be pampered. She enjoyed the exciting sexual tension as each dish brought them closer and closer to acting on their lust. It was also incredibly nice not to be nagged about overeating, as Matt seemed to bring out more food than she could handle. "You're just trying to get into my pants, aren't you?" Amy asked jokingly as Matt pulled out all of her favourites.

"You got me!" Matt laughed, sliding up to Amy as she ate her Ice cream Sundae, kissing her between each mouthful. "Why don't we head to the shower?" he asked cheekily as Amy finished.

Shower sex? Amy grinned. How long had it been since Matt had wanted to do that? She slipped upstairs as Matt cleared away and ran the water, waiting eagerly until the door opened and Matt stepped in, completely naked; erect as a flag pole.

Matt slid into the shower, kissing Amy and sliding his hands over her lathered up body. Then he moved behind her and sank down onto his knees. "I've been thinking about this ass all day," he panted, slipping his nose between the crack. His hungry hands cupped the cheeks perfectly as he kissed and admired.

Amy sighed with delight; Matt had never been so appreciative before! He enjoyed her body more thoroughly than any man before him; both of them moaning with pleasure as the hot water dripped over their bodies. They came not long afterwards, but not for the last time that night.

It was hard to keep up with Matt's appetite for sex, even with Amy's ever high libido; not that she didn't mind all of Matt's presents and offerings to get her into bed. Little treats sent to her workplace or waiting for her at home; being waited on hand and foot, almost like a princess! Even when they were in public, it was hard to keep Matt from putting his hands all over her. They would be walking side-by-side, when she would feel a strong hand slipping onto her butt. Amy felt embarrassed, but Matt hardly seemed to care at all. "Your ass is looking great today!" he would marvel each and every time.

"What is it that you love so much about my butt?" Amy laughed as they got back to the car.

Matt looked up to the heavens and bit his bottom lip with pleasure. "Oh man! What is there not to love! It's just so damn beautiful!" he enthused. "Every time I see those two big ass cheeks pressing up against your pants, it just makes me want to..." he breathed out hungrily and grinned.

"Big ass cheeks?" Amy asked, almost insulted at the description.

"Yeah!" Matt smiled, without a care. "My beautiful wife has a nice big, buttery ass on her!" he continued, leaning in to kiss Amy.

"You're saying I have a fat ass?" Amy stopped him.

"You sure do!" Matt nodded, taking his kiss. "It's perfect!"

Amy considered how offended she should be. She supposed that Matt did have a point; her ass wasn't exactly as trim as it used to be and she'd felt her pants getting tighter and tighter over the last few weeks as well. Matt's newfound attraction to her had also come from the mixture he had taken; and so, if he had fixated on Amy's rather large rump, how could she blame him for that?