Help! My Beast Husband Pampers Me Too Much! Novels & Stories

"I want my breakfast full of sighs from you darling, oh Beatrice, um, it's so delicious, darling." I'm like a cash cow to him. He enjoyed my boob and pussy at the same time. Never mind that it was wet and slippery, my voice was hoarse with a sigh because of it. It was a delicious affair. Approved by his wife, his parents, and with their full support. "If I were your wife, maybe I wouldn't feel good for you anymore, right?" "No darling, to me now you are my wife. I don't need her. I'll come home here every night, we won't be apart for long,"

She's picked up the same habit when I ask her a question she doesn't want to answer, which means she's learning to play the political game. On the nights I go without her company, Beast acts up strangely and before I know it, I'm having food for two delivered to my room. It's like he can't live with her or without her and his grumbling reminds me of a whiny baby. Tonight is one of those times.

She's picked up the same habit when I ask her a question she doesn't want to answer, which means she's learning to play the political game. On the nights I go without her company, Beast acts up strangely and before I know it, I'm having food for two delivered to my room. It's like he can't live with her or without her and his grumbling reminds me of a whiny baby. Tonight is one of those times.

Suddenly an idea clicked my mind . I smirked. ___________________________ Bella Pov: " Let's have some fun, babe." Fun ???? No thanks ..!!!!! " Nooo ." I shouted startled. "Why babe I am your husband." He said with fake sadness as I freed myself from his grip and turned to look at him to see him looking at me with different emotions in his eyes making me fear for myself. Yes I may have accepted him as my husband but that doesn't mean that he actually has to act like my husband. What the heck am I rambling about?

"Its been two days. I have to reclaim you as mine." he didn't make use of a condom, he didn't was any barrier separating him from his wife. He fucked his wifey in every position known to mankind, till they were both satisfied and finally Beam was nuzzled in his embrace. The next day beam had a walk and every time he tried to get closed he threw him pillows or whatever was close, muttering under his breath "One of these days I will top you." "What?" "Nothing. Just get me something to eat."

This man is getting out of hand, in the daylight. “Helping my wife... after all, I have taken a leave for her today.” He pressed a kiss on my cheek and stepped closer. He is teasing me, I just know it. “Oh, dear, aren’t you two just lovely.” My husband took advantage before pressing a kiss on the side of my temple, to show off in front of his grandmom. “Have some decency, Beckett—I didn’t expect you to be so indecent.” And just like that, I felt my husband go stiff, because my newly changed mother-in-law still has the same old tendencies of being a cunt.

“We’ll start with some mobility work and then move to weights. Sound good?” I stepped even closer, close enough for him to smell my perfume mixed with the faint, intimate scent of my arousal. My fingers brushed lightly along his forearm as I pretended to adjust my ponytail, deliberately arching my back so my barely-contained breasts brushed against his arm. “Honestly?” I murmured, looking up at him through my lashes. “My husband is always so busy with work. I need someone who can really work me hard. Someone strong enough to push me… to make me feel it.” My voice dropped even lower. “Think you can handle that, Jax?”

’ ಠ_ಠ Also Blackie, ‘Great! (ﾉ*^o^)ﾉ*.☆ﾟ･:*☆ My host has finally been enlightened! My baby host is growing! ಥ‿ಥ This system is so proud! One really can’t use normal human methods to discipline a horndog of a husband!’ ╮(╯∀╰)╭ The mentioned dog of a husband, (ꐦ ￣︿￣) ‘How am I a horndog?!? It’s not like I think about doing my baby 24/7! Can’t I also enjoy my baby in a pure and clean way?!’

he said playfully as I lifted him into my arms. “Put your legs around me, baby.” I ordered. He did as he was told. Good boy. When we pulled away, I stared at his masked face and I, his. Then I smiled like an unhinged maniac on drugs. Because I am. BE is the drug and I'm the addicted motherfucker who can't get enough of him. Three orgasms later, we were dressed and ready to go. “Do you really have to go?” BE pouted his lips and I can't resist kissing him. Matter of fact, I don't.

I rolled my eyes. "You bird folk always have more than one child at a time. What if it's both?" "But I really want to travel the world with you," he said, almost sulking. "We have a long, long time ahead of us. No need to rush." "Really? You said it. You promised." "Silly bird, get up! You're squashing the baby!" Laughter and playful bickering filled the air. And through it all, my heart felt utterly at peace.