My Handsome Husband Novels & Stories

Our garments gradually fell away, and the instant our bodies drew close, Zachary’s thoughts were laid bare to me. “How exceedingly pleasant. So this is what it’s like to be joined with one’s wife. I do not wish to let go. Her voice is like music to my ears. Her eyes are red with tears, and she softly begs me to be gentler. I wish this moment could last forever.” Zachary, being the only son of a general, possessed remarkable endurance. He did not release me until well past midnight. Even when I could scarcely lift a hand from sheer exhaustion, he remained composed and untroubled as he gathered me into his arms and tended to me.

“I just realized how handsome my husband is. “No wonder so many girls have a crush on you.”

He continued tantalizing her, and by then, her ears became red. Peering at his smile, she got lost in his enchantment and noticed his kneen features. His dark black eyes, pointed nose, sharp jawline, and messy hair, "My husband is sure handsome." She thought. "You can see me all night, wifey," he again taunted her while grinning. "Stop it," she shouted to cover her shyness and hit his biceps in frustration. He hugged her and covered her in a duvet, wrapped his arms across her waist, and relaxed to fall asleep. ...

Episode 1 My husband is the best man any woman will love to have. He's a fair, tall and handsome man. Faithful, loving, caring and understanding. Albeit, our wedding night was awkward. I laid on the bed waiting for him to join me ‘cause I promised to satisfy him to the fullest.

The fact that she had to work with her husband after an affair was already a disaster, and now she had to work with her husband's boyfriend too. If she could, she would just pull out every strand of her husband's hair from his scalp until he was bald. Let's see whether the guy will still be handsome or not if he is bald.

The handsome one pulled my hair until I was in pain. "Aaaaaa .... let me go! Let me go, "I said. “No, you have to stay here! You are my wife, ”said the handsome man in an angry voice. "We are not married, and I am not your wife"

Valerie laughed and shoved her playfully “Everyone says he’s so handsome but he’s the most disgusting. Oh, you should see how sweaty he gets when he’s done playing basketball” Color rose to her face as she remembered their encounter in the kitchen. If she could, she would watch him all day and she won’t get tired of him. It was more than just his physical looks, it was the way he handled situations, he protected and provided for her. “I strongly disagree. My husband is the most handsome” They laughed again. Jeanine could almost believe the words that came out of her mouth, she couldn’t tell if she was just acting or if she was saying how she actually felt.

I open I*******m and navigate to his profile, my heart swelling with affection as I gaze at his pictures. In one of them, he's wearing a dark brown tuxedo, looking incredibly handsome. I can't help but smile as I study the image, focusing on the details—the way his beard complements his chiseled jawline, and the tousled perfection of his hair. My handsome husband.

Leo asked. "Yes," I replied. "Do you really wanna go for the honeymoon?" Leo asked and I shrugged. "I don't have a choice," I replied. "You're beautiful" he complimented moving closer to where I stood. "Thanks" I replied with my cheeks getting flushed. "Why don't we go have fun, your husband is having fun with jenny upstairs" Leo stated and for a moment I went dumb. What did he mean by the word 'fun'? "Hey" he called placing a hand on my shoulder when I didn't reply but kept staring at him.

At least not until after two more dragging years that she genuinely couldn't wait for it to happen. She's tried to give herself the pleasure she deserves by touching herself, using her numerous toys that she buys whenever she has a chance but none of them does it for her the way she wants. She knows it’d be so much better to have another person, touching her and making her feel good and that’s exactly what she desires but her husband—the man is just a no no. He's a lost cause "You seem pretty drunk." The man says into her ear, in a low dangerous tone and she shudders.