My Flirtatious Substitute Husband Novels & Stories

His face turned hard at my words, "We are newly married, Raven. Do you expect me to send my wife alone with a car while her husband is here?" Why does he refer to him as my husband every now and then? "I don't want anyone to get suspicious. They need to know how possessive and loving Ajax Aragorn is towards his wife." There he goes! The deal. "Fine. Let's go now. I don't have a lot of time now. Already this wedding is playing with my mind. I need to start my internship the day after tomorrow."

Her answer not leaving his face in his newspaper. "I wonder if it's true? Does she look more beautiful than all those who had been his flings before or is she even rich?" Chloe was very much interested. that her husband lower what he is reading and look at her fiercely. "Why so interested Chloe? Are you still having your designs on Jordan? That bastard!" He said it so disgustedly with his wife. "Oh for,... Why can't I? I'm just curious. once in my life he had been a part of me until you came and blackmail me in this good for nothing relationshi...!" her husband slapped her to silence.

Betrayed by the man she loved and robbed of the career she built with her own hands, Evelyn Hart is left with nothing but a broken heart and a family that forces her into an arranged marriage with the city’s most feared billionaire—a man rumored to be old, cold, and incapable of love. Everyone expects her new husband to reject her. Instead, he gives her the one thing no one else ever did: a chance to start over. As Evelyn rises from humiliation to become a woman no one can ignore, the ex-husband who destroyed her life suddenly wants her back. But he’s too late. The timid woman he betrayed is gone, replaced by a confident wife whose mysterious billionaire husband will stop at nothing to pr

I returned one before pulling him in for another kiss. This was truly a wonderful night and the best time of my life. I didn't know what the future hold but what I do know is that I was no longer His Substitute Lover. I was now his wife, Stella Valerio.

He asked as he watched her pleasure his nipples one after the other. Amelia raised her head to look up at him, "I can't let my husband win all the time so I made my research." she replied before dipping her mouth on his nipple and soaked on it harder. Dylan moaned with his eyes closed. He reached for her head from her waist and began caressing her back up and down. "Yes baby." he moaned. Amelia smirked as she sucked. She was happy she could make him moan like that. She would show him all she had learnt till he moaned her name. She slowly moved from his chest with her lips kissing him as she moved till she got there. She stared at his erect before whispering in a seductive voice as she looked

A joke shared by the entire family because they had to know what she was up to and sent a substitute who had managed to look convincing enough in the makeover under a dim light. Well jokes on them, I have plans on embarrassing the fuck out of their family after announcing our engagement. I do a quick work of adjusting her under the comforter so she looks like what we had been doing last night. Another thought tears through my head. Who the fuck was she and why would she loose her virginity in such fashion? How much was she fucking paid? I take a picture of her, in multiple poses and when I feel satisfied, I finish my dressing up and leave.

"The way your fingers ... Ahhh .. Penetrate me .. and your lips suck my nipple. It's too much." He seemed to be happy because he hastened his movement even more. He is hitting my weak spot so I lifted my body. He smirked at me. “You came just me fingering your pussy hole and biting your nipple. Such a slutty wife.” He laughed softly to tease me. My face turned red and even though I had sweat on my neck, it was crimson. “Yes. I am your little whore.” I added to his flirt to me and opened my pussy even more. “So, shove it in me now. Give me your big fat cock, my husband.”

His swaying steps stiffened a bit, and his hand moved back up to the small of her back. She chuckled, and said, "Put your hand back on my ass. I liked it there, and I liked the feel of your hard dick against my leg. It makes me feel sexy. And that turns my husband on; he's a voyeur; he likes to watch me flirt with other guys." "Just flirt?" Kyle asked, as his hand drifted back down to cup the curve of her ass, and he looked over her shoulder for someone staring at them, intently. "I'm afraid so," she answered. "That's our deal. I get to get my juices flowing by being appreciated by strange men, but he gets to take me home and screw my brains out."

I pretended to be sad as I laid my head on his chest. "Aren't you on good terms with your husband?" he asked and I nodded sadly. “He doesn’t give me time anymore, he doesn’t have time to make me happy, even in bed,” I said flirtatiously. I heard him giggle as I felt him stick my body to his. "If you don't mind, I can give you pleasure, if you want to?" he whispered. I smiled and brought my breasts close to his chest. "No problem, we can do what you want. My husband won't catch us as long as we keep it a secret," I whispered in his ear. "It's better if we go now, let's not waste the time," he said while biting his lip.

“Are you flattered?” His eyes fluttered continuously and he brushed his fingers through the back of his neck. “Uh…uh…I don’t know what to say” “I think that you are a fine man…” I said in this coquettish voice as I shot him a wink. Bob gasped. “I don’t know what is going on right now…” I smirked, stepping forward, tilting my head, letting my hair fall over one shoulder. “You don’t need to know. I will make things quick right now. My husband and I are currently in an open marriage…”