Novel & Cerita Marriage Erotica

He raised his head to look at her and said grumpily, "Christiano, are you an idiot?" Christiano looked at Adeline, whose face was flushed red. It seemed that his little wife must have thought of something inappropriate, but she was so cute like this! He liked it! "Xiaowan, we're a married couple. It's normal for a married couple to do that kind of thing. Why does it become a dirty thing for you?" As soon as she finished speaking, Christiano saw that she did not speak and continued, "Think about it. If my husband really can't do that, will Xiaowan hate my husband to death? After all, that's your sexual blessing for the rest of your life!"

Anything seen here and also seen elsewhere is probably coincidental. — M A T U R E — Matured chapters would be tagged as {M}. You would see it beside the chapter title. Due to W*****d's guidelines, I can assure you that it's not "pure erotica" or "porn" in anyway. It has sex, cussing, gory scenes too. But if you're not still interested - OR - You're lower than 16 years, do not read. If you still read, it's on you. I know you'll still read it. *giggles*

Ash lingered on to that kiss because he didn't remember the last time his lips had touched Bright'. "Bright...what are you doing?", he protested as Bright pulled Ash by his shirt and kissed his neck. Ash closed his eyes and sighed because he was failing miserably at keeping Bright away. "We've been married for a month now, Ash. A month of tolerating each other's ridiculous behaviour. We deserve us an Emmy", Bright chuckled. Ash sighed. He was so turned on by his husband.

Eloise sounded more upset than angry because Kathleen denied responding to her out of tiredness and a little bit of jealousy. “We got married way after we had found out about her pregnancy. By that time, I was already over her. She had moved on with her ex and I was just single, I moved on from ever loving her. I didn’t concede the truth of this marriage from her, she knows that I only married her for my child. If she still feels some type of way about anything, then it’s her fault. Our friendship should not get affected by what she thinks.” As Kathleen stood behind the door and listened to Ryker explaining the dynamics of their relationship to Eloise, her heart felt on fire.

Then he was right back on her, three fingers stretching her open now while his mouth attacked her clit with filthy, hungry sucks. Sarah’s voice rose, shaky and broken. “The marriage… shall be dissolved… and the parties… free to remarry… oh fuck, Mark... I’m so close...” Her hips rocked shamelessly against his face, grinding her dripping pussy on his tongue and fingers. The emotional storm...the anger at her husband, shame at her own desperation, the twisted thrill of this betrayal of professional boundaries—made everything more intense. He didn’t let up. The sounds were pornographic: loud slurping, her slick juices coating his face, her moans echoing off the office walls. Sarah’s eyes stayed

I can't believe I'm actually doing this," Ellie murmured while cupping the sweats-covered scrotum of the sexiest man she had ever seen and rubbing his sack slowly with her thumb. "No one's holding a gun to your head," the man whispered back as he pressed his lips to her smooth complexion, leaving a trail of sensual kisses across her delicate neckline. "God!" She stifled a moan in his ear while throwing her head back, granting him easier access as her bosom was fighting for air. "This is crazy!" "Yes, it is," he breathed while groping her right breast over her pajamas as he continued feasting on her delicious neck. "Ohhhhhh..." Ellie bit back another moan before she arched her back and kissed

“Then perhaps we should stop pretending and just for tonight, let me ease that ache you’ve been carrying. Let me use this sweet, willing body the way it clearly needs to be used.” His words sent a shiver racing down my spine. My nipples tightened against the lace of my bra, and I felt a fresh rush of wetness soak my panties. “But you’re married,” I whispered, even as my thighs pressed together, seeking pressure. “And you’re young, beautiful, and aching,” he replied, his voice dropping to a rough murmur. “No one has to know. You’ll still be my devoted secretary by day but after hours, when the church is empty and the lights go dim you’ll be my secret little cumdump. My private release wheneve

Bringing my fingers to her mouth, I rub them over her parted lips, smearing her cum across them like icing. “See you soon, Baby...I'm going back to work now,” I tell her before I stick them in my own mouth, licking them clean. Tasting that fucking honey that I’ve been craving all morning. This is what it meant to be married!!!

literature enthusiasts. She had only read about this in novels—men with peculiar kinks, who liked seeing other men sleep with their wives because they find it ethically provocative and thrilling. Could Chris be one of those men? What kind of man did she marry? “If I die and you remarry, it shows you truly love that man, and he loves you. You can move on, love again, remarry, be loved, and have someone love our child. I'll be relieved and glad, knowing you've found happiness again. You don't have to dwell in pain forever. You can love and find happiness again. I'd be happy about that," Chris said softly, looking at Paige.

I felt tired; my temples began to throb again. "I slept with Howard." The wine glass in his hand shattered on the floor. His eyes turned crimson, disbelief etched across his face. "Teagan! How could you…" I calmly closed my laptop and smiled at him. "What? Are you upset?" I genuinely hoped we could just have a marriage of convenience, where we could both enjoy the benefits this arrangement brought. He could sleep with a different woman every night, and I wouldn't care. Meanwhile, I would leverage the Brookes' connections to gain more resources for myself.