Husband Wants Novels & Stories

Combing my fingers gently through his hair, I repeat softly, “I know.” He presses his lips to the inside of one breast, needing only to turn his head slightly to kiss the other. “I don’t want you to taste so damn good, to feel so damned good.” Raising my legs, I wrap them around him as securely as I can, considering all the inconvenient petticoats I wear. Perhaps I should apply his rule regarding gloves to my undergarments… never to be worn in the residence. I scrape my fingers through his hair, bring my hands around until I am cupping his face between my palms, tilting his head up so I can hold his gaze. “I know precisely what you don’t want. What do you want, my husband ?”

My dick is missing the tightness of your pussy. Me: Fuck! When will you come back? I just want to have you inside me. Husband: Unfortunately, I have a meeting in a few minutes. If I didn’t have, I would come back home and take you to the bathroom, pin you against the mirror wall, remove your clothes, spread your legs apart, and thrust deep into you while suppressing your moans with your bra. Damn! What is he doing? He is making me even hornier and wetter. Me: God, Steve, when did you become so lustful?

He always does what he says. “I will do anything you will ask me Hazel anything but.” His sudden voice made her look at him. He slowly turned his head to her pausing a bit. “I will do anything you want but I want one thing in return.” She didn’t say anything. “One month. Just for one month accept me as your husband. Show me what you would have done if you were willing to be my wife. Just for one month, I want to see how it feels to be a man you will accept.” Hazel’s breathing paused in the middle when she heard him.

I say. He smirks, playing dumb. “But you do have me, baby,” he says. “I want divine possession over you,” I say. And again. He opts to make it hard for me. “That is, Conny, better still, deep,” he says. “Break it down to me because sometimes my brain slows down, and I am afraid that this moment is one of those times.” “Alright,” I start, “I want to be your wife.” The smile, huh? “I want you to be my husband, and I want you to be the father to Lyana. Will you, my love?”

Although she liked her husband and wanted him, she didn't dare admit that to him either. "I didn't want to touch you, bitch. But since you want my dick so much, I will let you have it." Jace said, looking at his wife lustfully. He didn't want to, but he couldn't shake off his wanton feelings for Emerald. "Kneel," Higginson commanded, confusing his wife.

"Now, what about a wife's obligations to her husband?" I laughed. "What obligations?" "Sex. I want to have sex until morning," he said, giving me goosebumps.

The only thing that was impressive about her husband was his brutally honest nature as he wasn't ashamed to admit what he wanted to do with her. "Why can't you keep a simple promise?" she asked, getting furious. Hue tilted his head to the side as he pondered. "Well, I cannot promise I won't do other things to you because there won't be any other things that I want other than touching you." "..." Hue beamed as he continued, "Well, can I assume that you want to do what I want to do with you?" His question was a naughty one and his indecent mind became worse when he indulge himself in it.

His expression was hard with pure male desire. “You know desire is clearly visible on your face,” he said huskily as he looked in her eyes who stared back with equal intensity... “What do wish for Hazel? Do you want this my wife?” He questioned gently as he placed his hand on the sides of her bare thighs rubbing slowly and sensually to arouse her .... Hazel Lincoln didn’t knew what she exactly wanted. She always wished to do this with the man she loves but now that she was married and having extra marital affair was out of question, she only had her husband who could only fill in her fantasies.....

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

he whispered, with a small smile forming on his lips despite the fact that nothing I said was funny. My eyes narrowed and I carefully glared at him as the seconds passed. “Are you going to answer me or not? What do you want?” The smile on his face got larger and he placed a hand to his chest. “I want my wife back home with me… Natalia, that’s all I want." My heart skipped a beat at the pain that echoed in his voice but I swallowed back the emotions and held my head high. “You do not have a wife in this property, Wesley… and before you say that I am that wife, let me remind you that what we have is only a contract.” I countered.