Marriage And Desire Novels & Stories

Mornings with you are what I desire. Coming home to you. Supporting your career. Being your partner, not your controller." "I want that too." "What else?" He pulled me closer. "What do you want? Really want? Not what you think you should want. What you actually want." I thought about it. "I want the exhibition to succeed. I want to curate more shows. Build a reputation in the art world." "You will." "And I want", I paused. "I want this marriage to be real. Not a contract. Not an arrangement. Real."

Adrian said, looking up with dark, intense eyes, "your body belongs to the man you choose to give it to. Not a master. A partner in crime." When Adrian took him into his mouth, Julian arched his back with a loud, unrestrained cry, his fingers burying themselves in Adrian’s hair. The pleasure was sudden, intense, and completely overwhelming—a searing baptism of sensation that burned away the ghost of the weak, broken husband he had been. As Adrian drove him toward his first shattering climax in months, Julian stared up at the high ceiling of the penthouse, his mind crystal clear amid the haze of passion. Victor Vance, he thought, as the intense release tore through his veins, enjoy your widow

Those were the only things that anchored me, confirming that he was real, that he was here with me, not just a figment of my imagination, a projection of my loneliness. "Easy, Sera. Isn't this what married couples do?" he asked, his breath warm against my neck as he drew closer, his presence filling the space around me, stealing my breath, intoxicating my senses. I braced my hands on the bed beside me, fighting to stay steady, struggling to maintain a grip on reality, to resist the pull that drew me inexorably towards him. "W-We're not really married," I whispered, the words barely audible, a fragile protest against the inevitable. "It's just a contract. You don't want this you only agreed b

But I can’t, I don’t want her to offer herself to me because I kept my side of the contract. “Catherine,” I whisper “Shhhh,” she put her fingers on my lips. “Don’t think kaden, just fuck me, please.” Fuck…. She just begged for it and if she could see what I think of doing to her—she would probably avoid me through out our marriage. She ducks her head and her mouth latch at my throat, I groan—blood rushing straight to my cock and I’m damn hard. She keeps rocking her self on my laps and licking at my throat, I grabbed her shoulder to put a stop to this lust train before it moves.

The lace gave way under demonic strength. Now there was nothing between us. Still, he didn’t enter me. Instead, he spread my legs with his knee and rubbed his hard length against my entrance, the rough fabric of his pants brushing the most sensitive part of me. The contrast drove me insane. “Look at me,” he commanded. I opened my eyes. His face was only inches from mine, sweat beading on his forehead, his eyes burning. “This is our alliance,” he said, his voice suddenly serious. “An alliance of blood and desire. Before we go to war, you need to know this. No matter what happens, I will always come back to you. This is my home. In you.”

"How can you be so certain this time?" "When I look at her, there is no one else. I only want her." He took another sip. "Close your eyes. Who do you desire the most right now? The body never lies." "Do you only think about sex? Sex isn't love." "And gratitude isn't love either."

‘No, but I know love is not about marrying someone you don’t love, meanwhile the one you love is willing to be there for you. To find love nowadays is easy, but to find the person who reciprocates your feelings is rare…for example, you don’t love Noah but you are trying to marry him’ she said and Kimberly nodded, maybe she was being unfair to Noah. ‘You are right, I should let him go. I don’t want a marriage without love, so I will live my life with my son only’ Unise was even more frustrated, why was it so hard to convince this lady? Unise received a message from a number, she had to get to work and couldn’t talk to Kimberly.

Taken by a cruel nostalgia, he could almost listen to his father's advice when he entered puberty: "Here's a fact about women, son: When you find the one that was tailor-made for you, there will be no control over what you want. If she's not happy, you'll feel like crap. But if you are able to make her smile... partner, you will have conquered the world. Your world. Because everything will be limited to her and her existence. Always remember this: your wife is the only one who deserves to be placed on a podium where she has the first place in the priorities of her life. When you do this, my boy, you will know that she is the reason for every breath you take when you wake up for tomorrow. Aft

Relationships where sex was not lacking. Despite all that, the sex wasn't enough to keep the relationship and chemistry going. At a point, he or the ladies fell out of love with each other. In the case of his marriage, he has always felt the chemistry between him and his wife which seemed to have grown after the wedding but the attraction can be felt. The desire and want he felt for her now can only be termed as the icing on the cake. Did he want her? Yes. Can he have her? Yes.

I want to feel his hands, his lips… I want him to desire me without artifice. They're doing my makeup. I look in the mirror: I'm beautiful, even more than usual. The whole household has schemed to get "their" men; I wonder if I should do the same, but maybe it's better to let things take their course tonight. I'm ready. I'm about to marry a man who claims not to want me. No matter. I know how to tame him. He'll end up loving me. Tonight, I'll do everything to make him desire me, without resorting to any tricks.