ROMANCING MY HUSBAND (ENGLISH VERSION)

"Navid!" I moaned my husband's name when he suddenly inserted his two fingers into my womanhood.I wanted to touch him. I wanted to run my fingers over his chest and his back. I wanted to cling to him as he slids his fingers in and out of my femininity, but I held myself back. That's because I know he won't like that.And so I raised my two hands and held on to the headboard tightly instead. His fingers, which were indiscriminately going in and out of my womanhood, went faster and harder. And god, I felt like I was going to drown because of the overwhelming sensation each movement of his fingers gave me.Painful but delicious. That's how I felt. It hurt, but it was the kind of pain I was craving for. This was the kind of pain I wanted to continue tasting.Sweat ran all over my body. There's an air conditioner in our room, but it was still not cold enough to dissipate the heat that my body was feeling. The air conditioner was not cold enough to kill the desire in my body. The fire of d

"I still don't understand why you're still living with that man. You've been married for a year, but he still doesn't consider you his wife,” said my best friend Gemma.We were currently in a popular and expensive coffee shop.I took a sip of my coffee before answering. "We are married, Gem. We promised in front of God that we would be together forever, through thick and thin."Gemma's eyes rolled. "Excuse me, it should be ‘you promised'. Not ‘us’ because we both know that it was only you and your husband's family who wanted the two of you to get married. If Aunt Amanda and Uncle Samuel hadn't scared him, he wouldn't even agree to marry you."I pouted at what my best friend said. "Do you really need to remind me of that?"She rolled her eyes again. "If only I could remind you every day that Navid doesn't love you." Gemma sighed. "Why are you putting up with him? There are many other men out there, Elle. Men who will love you, a man who will take care of you and appreciate you."“But