Husband Wants Novels & Stories

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.

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.

It wasn’t fair that he always got away with everything just because he acted like a clown. "Right, you are. Well, I know the type of wife you are—the one who goes to bed early and doesn’t question her husband, who works all day to give you everything you need." "Of course! You do whatever you want, and I have to sit here and take it in silence." "Exactly, my love. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to get up early tomorrow." "But you don’t work tomorrow." "Still, I have an important outing."

On their fourth anniversary, Katya Volkov waits for a husband who never comes home. Then she discovers the truth: Dimitri Orlov has been living a secret life with his widowed sister-in-law. Heartbroken, Katya signs the divorce papers, only to find Dimitri refusing to let her go. Then Roman Dashkov enters her life, offering the one thing Dimitri never did: a reason to believe in love again. But Dimitri isn't ready to lose his wife. And when jealousy turns into obsession, Katya may discover that walking away from the man she loved is only the beginning of the war.

The two looked at each other for a moment, before Jenna attempted to get up. "It's still early. Lie still for a while." Hansen pestered her, "I want you to cook for me today, and in the future. And for the rest of my life." "But how can I cook every meal for you?" Jenna complained. "I don't care. You are my wife. Shouldn't a wife take care of her husband?" Hansen said matter-of-factly. "I do not wish to live a life like this any longer. What are you planning now? When are you planning to come back with me?"

“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!

The servants immediately stepped forward, reaching out to grab me. I dodged them and snapped, "Grayson, you have no right to lock me up." Grayson let out a cold laugh, his tone leaving no room for argument. "You're my wife now. I can discipline you however I see fit." For a moment, I was stunned. I had thought marrying him would mean a happy life, but on the very first day, he was already using his status as my husband to control and humiliate me.