Flower Husbands Ao3 Novels & Stories

The card was handwritten in his bold script: “You ran again. Next time, I won’t let you. Wear the necklace I gave you today. Let everyone see who you belong to. D” I stared at the flowers for a long moment, my pussy clenching at the memory of his thick knot locking deep inside me, his cum flooding my womb while he growled breeding promises against my skin. My seductive aura flared uncontrollably, filling the apartment with thick, needy sweetness. Slick warmed between my thighs as I touched the black petals, imagining his large hands arranging them for me.

he husked. I slid back, covering my bare legs in silky sheets. “Tsk... Tsk... Tshkkkk...” He followed me inside. “Are you scared of me, my flower?” I squinted, avoiding looking at him. He pushed me against the wall, hovering over me. “You are scared of losing this game, my flower,” he declared his victory before time. His hand traveled south and massaged my folds. “No,” I whispered. He smiled and looked away, but he pinched my flower bud, giving me a zap of pleasure. I bit my lower lip, piercing my nails on his shoulder. I was fucking wet for him, and it’s a crime.

His large hand found its way to her flower, teasingly spreading its folds. Alinta unknowingly pushed her hips forward rubbing her sensitive bud wantonly against his strong fingers. The man's face now looked different, his irises were completely amethyst. Alinta did not notice, too engrossed in this foreign pleasure and need. Draven sneered, his index finger gently sliding into her entrance making Alinta's breath hitch as he skillfully caressed her from the inside. His hand increasingly becoming moist from her wetness escaping.

Osiris was sitting in the picture window his back resting up against the window, his hands in his pants slowly stroking his hard cock, his eyes closed while he watched the visions of all his sexual encounters with his mate, playing like a movie reel in his head. “Love, please…” Kane begged his voice strained with lust. Andrew was still playing with his fingers inside Alsie’s warmth. “Fuck, Little Luna, you’re amazing.” Andrew said as he pulled his fingers out of Alsie and licked them again. “I want you to fuck my face, Little Luna. You taste so good.” Alsie moaned into Dante’s mouth again, she bucked her hips, and Andrew slid his fingers back inside her. “Yes, Andrew…you feel good…” she moan

The fire flares wildly, my nails dig into his shoulders again, my breath coming out rasping now. "I know what you want, my love. And I'm going to give you all you desire," he promises. "You are mine, just as I am yours. Only you have yet to prove it. You must accept my true nature," he claims softly with a yank on my hair. The pain of his action is lost as I feel his cock pull out of me with a tug. The burning sensation it gives is murderously delicious. Our mixed love juices seep out of me, the room fills with the scent of our horniness. I swear I'm going crazy tonight, these unfamiliar feelings inside me make me forget everything around me except my husband. All those second thoughts will

I nodded lightly, and he smiled. Holding my neck and a little of my breath, he hit deep against my uterus. His cock set me on fire and made the walls of my core open for him. Everything became his. The horniness corrupted me. The fetish of being restrained, of having something rough, but controlled, left me with my head spinning and a smile in my mouth. I had never let a man do that to me. I've never had enough confidence or desire. But, fuck, Pablo was another story.

In my peripheral vision, I see him grab one of Ben’s roses as I come down from the high he brought me to. He analyzes it, seemingly pleased with the way it’s still unopened. Before I realize what he intends to do with it, he’s got it pressed against my pussy, a low chuckle escaping his lips as he pushes it in. “What would Ben say if he saw you right now, angel? Your pussy is swallowing one of the roses he bought for you so beautifully.” I moan, the soft feel of the flower only bringing a hint of relief. “I guess he did buy them for you to enjoy, and you’re definitely doing that, aren’t you?”

My legs were spread wide open on each side of him. Once I was down, he leaned me back and started kissing my neck. The full front of my flower was in full view as Ares and Adonis stood at the edge of the bed stroking themselves. Ares climbed on the bed and angled himself, so he was slapping my clit with his member. "No... teasing" I breathed heavily, and he smiled, knowing what I wanted. He slid into my flower with ease since I was already soaking.

He lays on me and runs his fingers through my hair. "Are you sure about this? "He questions in concern whilst staring at me, and I nod. "Yes. Don't say anything, just... do it. "I reply, and shut my eyes, as my virginity slowly begins to slip away from me. I gasp in pain when he completely strips me of the title I once bore. The beauty in this moment to me is that it's my right, and no one can question me about it. My husband just stripped me of my innocence. Song for the moment; Love Me insane by Avril Lavigne

“My past is already a mess. My love life’s just as complicated.” “You fought with Dixal, didn’t you?” Mariel asked, watching her refill the glass without pause. “That arrogant man!” Flora Amorburst out. “He plays with every woman’s heart. Two of them nearly clawed each other’s hair out in his office! And guess whose hand he was holding while they fought?” She was about to gulp another when someone caught her wrist—firm, unyielding. “Hey, I’m not done drinking!” she protested, turning toward Anton.