Erotic Husband And Wife Stories Novels & Stories

I not only wanted an up- close show, but I wanted Polly to know as soon as possible that if she ever wanted to make this a regular thing, she needn’t worry about the wife. “Come on, Trent, cum inside that tight little pussy of hers,” I begged. “Cum inside her just like you always wanted to do with me. Of course, she’s so young and fertile; I just hope you don’t impregnate her.” The very idea only left me hotter and more aroused than ever before. I suppose, looking back, it’s why I had to confront them. I wanted to goad him on – I wanted to be a part of the crucial finish, because it was ultimately the best part of the entire fetish for me. The idea of my husband, impregnating some gorgeous y

Then, she added in a condescending manner, "He hasn't acted like a real man in years. He does whatever I tell him to do. You have no idea how weak and cowardly he is, Gabriel. He's worse than a sniveling mutt." Gabriel was Sarah's first love. However, her family didn't approve of their relationship. She'd planned to run away to another country with him, but she couldn't get in touch with him during the most crucial moment. She ended up marrying me out of spite, but she didn't love me. She felt that I was unworthy, weak, and nothing like a real man. So, she'd always looked at me with contempt. In her eyes, I should be grateful that I was able to marry her in the first place.

you killed a man in front of your wife's eyes!!¨ she shouted. ¨I'll make you love me!¨ he husked back at her and ripped off her towel with his big hands in one go revealing her beautiful body and he licked his lips upon seeing her beauty and started to devour her. Daniella squirmed in his hold, fighting hard to keep herself from moaning out loud, not wanting to give him the satisfaction but her body started to betray her in ways she couldn't describe it! This man, her now husband used his skillful youth to do the most sinful, erotic things to and

“I’m not lying, Yvonne, I’ve never touched Fiona before. I divorced you that time because I was forced to. My mother was threatening to die, that’s why I forced you to sign such a contract. I thought you wouldn’t accept it, but I didn’t think you’d leave without saying goodbye…” Yvonne did not at all dare to believe it. She stared at Jackson for a good while and suddenly shook her head. “Jackson, don’t you lie to me. I don’t believe it. I really don’t believe it!” How could she believe it? The husband who was identified as a cheater for many years was now telling her he had never cheated and all of it was a misunderstanding. How could she dare believe it? “You surely are playing some tricks

I turned around the corner and was met with Edric and three women who were clinging to my husband. The four of them touched each other inappropriately, especially Edric because he was my husband, meaning he could not engage himself like this with others. He had his hands placed on parts you should not have them there. I knew marriage was an exclusive relationship and that if Edric were to go further with this behavior he was cheating on me, meaning being disloyal to me. One of the women noticed me. "Edric who is she? Will she be joining us as well?" She asked rather disappointed.

Chapter 2 Two weeks ago The past two weeks have been the happiest days of my life. Waking up each day to behold my handsome husband sleeping next to me on the bed while having his arm around my waist has been the best feeling so far. If only every woman out there is lucky to have a replica of Alex as their husband, then no one would suffer the pain some women do suffer in marriage. Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world.

Eros chuckled low, as if he'd heard something amusing. "That's not going to be possible... because, as my wife, there will be many kisses." He winked at her and added, "And, for your misfortune, I like kissing, chérie (darling). Especially when the response is this delicious." She blushed to the tips of her ears and looked away, embarrassed. She wondered how she was going to survive this man. Because Eros was just as dangerous as her husband—only his threat wasn't to her body, but to her heart. And she couldn't allow that.

To survive her marriage, she had to play the clueless, dependent housewife, to reclaim her empire, she had to burn his world down. Clara Vance didn’t give up her corporate throne because she was weak; she stepped away to raise her daughter and build a family, she handed the reins of Vance Innovations to her husband, Mark, who spent the next three years playing the flawless, devoted partner but Clara’s illusion shatters the night she spots him holding another woman on a local livestream while claiming to be on a business trip. When Clara investigates, she uncovers a chilling truth: Mark hasn’t just betrayed their marriage. He has systematically erased her identity, forged her signature

She let out a soft, blushing smile—a picture-perfect picture of vulnerability that masked the silent snare tightening around him. "I love your nose," Sophie whispered back, pressing her nose gently against his. With a soft smile, Cass kissed her again and resumed his rhythm. Sophie arched her back delicately, responding to every stroke of her husband. To Cass, all that mattered was pampering her and basking in the connection. Slowly, they both crested the peak of desire, their soft gasps echoing across the rumpled bed sheets. As the rush overwhelmed him, Cass couldn't stop the declaration of love from spilling from his heart once more.