Marriage And Desire Novels & Stories

Peace returned to my household after our confession of love, especially after Davy had promised to abide by all the rules I had set. In truth, it wasn’t so hard, and if he wanted to keep our marriage, he would have to work towards them. However, he had been trying his best, and I was willing to give him that chance. Our relationship, however, was still shaky, and I was strictly following the no-sex rules even though my body begged to differ. I craved Davy like an alcoholic craved his bottle, but I couldn’t break in so early.

, she replies, picking up the jar of hazelnut cream and turning around with her eyes shining. “There's plenty more where that came from.” She frowns thoughtfully. “Wherever I want to go? Without Dominus?” “Exactly.” “We have an agreement”, she says, smiling, casting an intense gaze in my direction. I know I'm absent, but I can't put Clara and her desires above Dominus. It's convenient to have her as a wife, I love her, but it's even more advantageous to keep her as a card up my sleeve for important operations and strategic gains. The tension between us is as thick as ever. Her perfume drives me crazy, and my heart pounds as I hold her face in my hands. I analyze every feature of her face. St

My body is unbearably sensitive. Just the lightest touch from a man unsettles me, sending ripples through my senses, sometimes… something more. Because of this sensitivity, my husband has started to see me as something he can simply hand off, like a gift or a present. My name is Desiree Lockhart, and I've been married for two years. My husband is a well-paid executive at a medical equipment company, and our life is comfortable—at least financially. But there's something about me, this sensitivity, that can make even a fleeting brush of contact feel like an electric charge.

Simon Marriage seemed like a good idea. I didn’t think it hasty considering I’ve known her for six months. She was the right woman for me, I could feel it in my gut and I desperately wanted to touch her. I’ve been with so many women but never have I been eager to be with anyone as I was with her. If my rising libido was the push I needed to abandon my fears and marry the only woman who understood me beyond my success or wealth, then now was the perfect time to seal the deal forever.

she managed to utter, her gaze falling to the ground. “Say yes,” Lars urged gently, his voice unwavering. “Agree to it then we'll draw up a contract and make it as seamless as possible. Then move in with me to my estate. Vesper won't be able to come near you.” Natalie took a deep breath. The idea of marriage and marrying someone, especially Lars Laurent, seemed too much for her, drowning in quite a sense she couldn't explain. He was someone who people would bend down for, an elite whom she could never be on shoulders with. Had it not been for their past, their childhood friendship, there would have been no way for her to be friends with him as adults, let alone know him enough to have him as

I wished to get married to someone in the same way and feel the happiness only Nate and Sanya could feel at the moment. Well, I was happy that she was married, now they will go on their honeymoon and Chris would not be able to do any damage to their marriage. I stole a few glances at him and found that he had been looking at me continuously. Though I wanted to avoid looking at him, at the same time, the fact that I wanted to turn my head and look at him jolted me back to reality. I wanted him, and there was no doubt about that. I must not think of him, he is absolutely Barbarian and cruel. I had felt the sharp claws of his contempt the savage teeth of his cold desire. I shivered suddenly rec

"You would stay married to me even if I didn’t love you—just for my money." Nicole’s heart shattered. She had hoped for more—for love, for understanding—but all he saw in her was greed. "Your pleading won’t change anything," he continued, his voice cold and final. "I can’t live in this nightmare any longer. A marriage without love is nothing but a nightmare." Nicole's lips quivered as tears continued to stream down her face. "I... I love you, Abel. Please don’t leave me."

I am totally done with him. I mean.... yes love and all that is needed in a marriage but when one of the couple isn't satisfied with the direction at which their marital experience is going something has to be done right? Yes, something really has to be done. Because I don't think my body can bear this much longer. I am craving for sex. I mean mind-blowing brain destructive sex right now and from experiences my mind can only deduce that the only person that can give me what I want is none other than the devil himself I have been trying to avoid who is a forbidden territory I shouldn't step into.

"We marry with those whom we love or love to develop after marriage. And I am sure in your heart there is not even L word of love for me." She said looking straight into his eyes. He was so closer to her hovering over her that Sanam can felt the warmth of his breathing on her face. Sanam felt her throat becoming dry on feeling his intimacy and closeness. "You are exactly right Sanam Ibrahim but I really love my son and in his love, I am ready to marry to the person who I hate most." With his grim face, he made himself clear. His eyes were still fixed on Sanam's face. "If I deny you."

He didn't want to get married, but he didn't want to leave Camille either, the only solution was to talk to her the next day, and see how willing she was to be his lover, it was something he hated to say, but it was the only thing she could be for now, he would look for a way to abolish marriage, The next day Andy gets up in a bad temper, he hadn't been able to sleep all night, and he didn't want to talk to Camille either, he was confused and didn't know what to do with her, but if he accepted it, he was sure he was going to do it. the happiest woman in the world, she deserved it.