I Love My Husband Shorts Novels & Stories

“Okay, ma'am.” She nodded once, she opened the door and strode out, heading to their bedroom. As she entered, she intended to enjoy herself on the couch but changed her mind, she sauntered casually toward the bed. He was wearing trousers without a shirt or undershirt on. Charlene shook her head countlessly to stop herself from drooling over the sight of him. His flawless body sparkled under the spotlight above the bed. “You've been standing on that spot for three minutes, Charlene.”. He said knowingly, laying flat on his tummy while facing her. She composed herself, cleared her throat before walking closer. Sometimes it was hard to believe they were actually married, the same man in the maga

"Of course. My wife is a beautiful person, intelligent." "Just calm down. The most handsome man in my eyes, only my Remus, my mate...my husband. My husband is a handsome person, even just wearing short shorts he has the maximum handsomeness, especially if he wears a shirt or formal suit, oh yeah, the damage is done... if my husband is wearing sunglasses. It's like being on a date with a famous Hollywood actor." Remus laughed in satisfaction. "I have a wife who can make me happy like this."

SEPTEMBER'S POV I quickly took a shower and changed my clothes into one of the sluttiest look ever which will gonna excite that Prevert's morning boner. The top was barely covering my red bra and my black shorts were too short to tempt him and absolutely perfect to start with my plan. I applied scarlet red lipstick and blew a kiss at my reflection in the mirror. Brushing my hairs open, I turned around only to catch the sight of my dear husband sleeping on the bed.

His caresses went down on my thigh until he put it in the cotton shorts I was wearing. "Ughmmm" I muttered as he started playing with my jewel while playing with his tongue on my chest. After a while, he came up to me and kissed me again, his hand was busy removing my shorts. I heard him unzipped his jeans as his knee opened my thigh. He let go of my lips and looked at me directly. "Iloveyou wife" he said full of emotion. "Iloveyouto - AHHH! UGHMMM!" I did not finish what I was saying and it was followed by a series of growls as he suddenly entered his manhood inside me.

After all, she was his to look all the way. [Then, why are you wearing shorts?] his mini-self asked him. [That's different. Now shut up and go back! I need to cuddle with my hot, sexy wife.] he said as he tried to shoo his mini self away. [oh, shut uup! She is my wife too. Remember.] his mini-self defended. [She is mine!] he yelled at his mini-self. They both forgot that his mini-self was a part of him. But again even if it's his mini-self he doesn't want to share his wife. Never ever.

He wore shorts that hang dangerously low around his waist. He stood at 6'8 and had olive-toned skin. His hair was messy from the shower he had not long ago made him look sexier. “Mmmhm." He answered his wife. “What are you thinking about, you seem lost," Sia said as she hugged him from behind. “Nothing, I'm just enjoying the view from here, Es Hermoso." He added. She runs her hands over the husband's arbs and torso smiling and making him let out small groans.

I shake the thought. I received a text from Ji-Ha. "Hey how about we go to a bar? ( ╹▽╹ )" "Hmmm, will your husband be ok?" "He will not be mad unless he doesn't know right. I'm kidding hahaha I already told him I will help you to find a boyfriend." "You are such a bad girl. Also, I don't need a boyfriend. I am fine on my own. And I have high standards of who I should date hehehe" I can't tell her because of her husband my taste for men is so exquisite.

"I also can't wait to do it, my lovely husband." - THE END -

she whispered. His hands moved down her back and under the waistband of his shorts. Marina lowered herself to her knees in front of him, tugging the shorts down. His cock was already large, semi-hard. "You're married, huh? Are you sure you wanna mess around with another guy in your home?," Marina ran her hands along his thighs and up to grasp his cock. She looked at him. “I've always wanted to. My husband will understsnd. I want you to fuck me” she said, panting

I was grateful that he got rid of his coat and shirt, diminishing my work. He nibbled on my lower lip wetly making my moan into his throat. He unattached his lips for a second and looked down at me. I blushed still panting with the intensity of his kisses. I was wearing nothing but booty shorts and a white camisole. "You are becoming more sexy day by day..", he said, yanking the tiny piece of cloth suddenly and pressing his mouth on my neck. "You too, my husband... I still couldn't believe my lucky stars for giving me such hotness. ", I mumbled hoarsely, shutting my eyes when his teeth dug into my flesh. My back touched the bed as he started devouring every inch of me desperately.