Kisah Hot Suami Istri Novels & Stories

He made me stand on all fours again and thrusted into my pussy again. "Fuck!" He moaned, thrusting in and out of me at a very fast pace. "This feels so much better than doing it with my wife," he moaned. "Wow" I heard a female voice followed by an applause. I looked in the direction and found his wife standing by the door. "Better than your wife's" she said, further entering the room. "Darling, I can explain," he said, giving me one more thrust. He tried pulling out of me but then I felt his seeds pour into my opening.

it's ok I am not stopping you it's just that please slow down your speed He looks at her passionately and peck her lips he came out from her and lies beside sukoon's cover themselves with blanket and said "sleep" Sukoon got shocked with this and then asked "Are you angry?" he looked into her eyes while putting his face down and asked why you said this? I thought you got angry because I told you to slow down.vihaan holds sukoon more tightly and asked why you are saying all this? Because mom told me this that husband gets pissed when wife told him to slow down

I can feel the hot tears coming out of my eyes even though I'm here at the bottom of the cold swimming pool. I feel like I can't breathe anymore, my vision is getting blurry and black. I'm getting weak. I cannot take it anymore. "I want you to know that I love you Zik... but there are just words that are better left unsaid." You must be happy if I die, You should be together with Yumi after these. Right now, the Pain that I feel in my heart is Unbearable. I love you my Instant Husband... Goodbye. Zik's POV

Or a victim of domestic violence. The hot water of the shower stung against my injuries, but I welcomed the pain. It kept me focused. Kept me from falling apart completely. As I stood there letting the water run over me, I tried to figure out what to do next. I couldn't stay in this house forever, trapped in this nightmare marriage with a man who hated me. But I had nowhere else to go. No money of my own. No real family, not anymore, not after what I'd learned today.

“Just tell me… if you say it, I promise I won’t cling to you. I’ll divorce you. I don’t want the house or the money… just don’t keep stringing me along like this. My heart hurts so much…” There was a brief silence. Then Knight asked quietly, “…Why? Don’t you love him? Why would you agree to a divorce?” “Because I married you for love,” I cried, my voice breaking. “Just love. If there’s no love left… then what does the marriage even mean?” He didn’t answer. I could only hear his steady breathing through the phone. When he stayed silent, I started rambling like a drunk. “Did you know my mom is your stepmother? Did you know they threw me out of the house back then? They said I wasn’t their daug

"That's right." He followed me into the house and saw our wedding photo. His eyes were filled with resentment, and his voice grew firmer. "You don't love Sinead as much as I do. Sinead told me you even made her go without food for several nights. I came here to tell you that even if I can't legally marry her, I'm still going to be with her." He looked like a brave young man defending the love of his life. I froze slightly. "So, you knew all along?"