My Lovely Wife Novels & Stories

Still, she was a married woman now, and life was definitely different. With a forced smile, Noelle said, "You know, you don't have to remind me. I'm your wife now, and I'll stick to our... you know, the promises we made to each other." "Noelle!" Charles cut her off, his deep eyes glinting with mischief. "Relax, I'm just chatting with you. I’m not some monster out to get you!" Although Noelle's smile wobbled as she thought, 'You're way more terrifying than any monster.' She kept that to herself and managed a weak, "Sure."

Ryan immediately stopped him and grabbed him by his collar as he said to him, "Don't you dare to touch her. She is not yours. She is mine. She is my officially wedded wife." Jack started laughing and said to him mockingly as he brushed aside his hands and got himself free from his grip, " Well, I'm sorry to say that your officially wedded wife is my mistress." Everyone was dumbfounded hearing his ridiculous words as they looked at him with disgust. Nichole started crying and Ryan who had been holding back his anger till now lost his temper and threw a punch in his face and said to him in a fierce tone, " Dare you to say that again."

My blood roared in my ears. "Ramona. God, you smell incredible. Bet you've never had anything like what I'm packing. Let me show you what you've been missing." She lay there, eyes squeezed shut, still trying to look resistant. "I'm your wife's best friend... We really shouldn't..." But her body betrayed her. Her legs had fallen open, revealing the damp spot spreading across her white panties. I tore them aside. The sight that greeted me was too much to resist. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and buried myself between them.

He kissed her then, so tenderly and lovingly that the act almost brought tears to her eyes. "See, this is why I don’t understand. How can I forget a man like you? All the love and attention you shower me with, has to be the reason I married you. You are the only man that shows me what it means to be loved. You melt my heart, soul, and body. I'm sure most people in life don’t ever experience it. If they had, they would understand without question why I’m happy to be your loving wife"

Gosh, they are idiots and whores, if they wanted to split up a happy marriage and the little family that I made with my wife Mandy. God, I am so blessed to have such an amazing wife, just thinking of her, the support she gives me, the love she gives and shows me, the respect she shows me and gives me, and the satisfaction she gives me with the pleasures she gives me and the moans she gives me from my work on her body. She is such a woman and the only woman for me and never another like her. She is mine and will always be mine, and I will always be hers, and no one else will have me. I am so horny. I am going to the shower to get freshened up for my love.

“I treated my wife horribly. I don’t remember her name. I don’t remember how she looked or how old she was then. I don’t remember anything about her at all. I don’t know where she is. Until a few hours ago, I had forgotten I was even married." He held back his choking emotions as he added. "Shortly after my marriage, I instigated Lydia Aprice to study abroad. I forgot about her existence soon after.” “A few months ago, I found the girl I had met at the beach. Which makes it even more certain that everything the Aprices told me about my wife and my mother-in-law was lies. I don’t know the whole truth about my wife, but thinking back on what I can remember, she is the biggest victim in our mar

Maybe she tried to shrug off the feeling that she was anxious, however, he could vividly see through her. Her last sentence triggered his laughter, instead he chuckled. “Why do I have to apologize for hugging my wife? If there's anyone that has to apologize then it's you for not reciprocating my affection.” She dabbed her lashing multiple times. “I'm sorry. You're mistaken.”

"So what's going on? And don't tell me it's the Hawaiian air because I've been to Hawaii and I came back the same level of pessimistic." I took a breath, feeling almost shy admitting it. "I'm indeed very happy, and it's all thanks to my beloved wife, Kelly." There was a long pause on the other end. Then: "I'm sorry, what? Beloved wife? Beloved? Did you just use the word beloved unironically?" "Yes," I said, unable to stop smiling.

Her sweat-covered skin, her hard, pink nipples, and her slightly parted lips. I fucked this woman, and I still can’t get enough of her. Lorena sits up, her legs on either side of me, and wraps her hands around my neck, a happy, satisfied smile on her lips. “You’re officially mine now, wife.” Her eyes close briefly as she nuzzles her nose against mine and murmurs in a soft voice, “I love you, husband.” Something in my chest squeezes so hard, I think I’m having a seizure. I really should get this shit checked.

He made my dreams come true. Our lips press together, and loud applause from my family and friends erupts. “I love you, my beautiful wife.” Bash’s merry voice makes me open my eyes. “I love you too, gorgeous husband,” I say before my lids flutter close.