Roleplay With Wife Novels & Stories

My heart did a somersault when my husband pressed himself against me from behind, his erection nudging my lower back, and whispered softly, lips barely brushing my neck: “Gotcha, wife.” --- Kirill Yartsev: All day I couldn’t take my eyes off my young wife. I wasn’t exaggerating even a little when I said she was beautiful… and now completely mine. I could kiss my golden-haired beauty to my heart’s content, and she never once refused me. More than that, she seemed to embrace her role, and it looked like, just like me, she was enjoying it. If it feels this good, maybe the role of a family man isn’t so bad. As long as I enjoy it, why deny myself these pleasures? You have to live for the emotions

“That is why..he doesn’t deserved you..your love and your body…only me…your secret husband deserved all this!………and this breast!..is also mine now!….from now on, this body is mine~…right my wife?~” “AHHHHNNN~….MMmmmm~..that’s right husband~..I am your now~…AHHhh~…please husband~..don’t’ pulled them to hardddd!!!…Ahhhhh~….I cumming again~..hehehe~…I’m cumming from my nippled got played by my husband~..hehe~”.(Angela)

James commanded. "I am sorry, but I can't come over to your room right now" she replied. "And why not"? He asked "I have an emergency, My son broke his ankle this morning, and I am taking him to the hospital." She replied. "I don't care what happened to your son, all I need is to see you in my room right now" James retorted with fury. "And I don't care about your damme feelings, I will take care of my son first.", Catherine yelled back. She too was getting tired of his troubles.

Married to my daughter, her husband and I work together, and she’s kind of my friend. Yeah, I said it. Well, thought it. I will never admit it out loud, though. “Cas!” Ripley yelled from across the room. “Sorry, duty is calling.” I replied, as I rushed over to my wife. “What do you need?” She grinned, “just you. I want to dance with you.” I took her hands in mine and walked us to the dance floor as I slow-danced with my girl. “Can you fucking believe it?” She giggled, “that our girl is married?”

Casey said, her tears started to run down on her cheeks again. "You're absolutely right. One of the roles of a wife to her husband is to have s*x with him and give him a child. Whether you like it or not, you'll have s*x with your husband. That wasn't the only role of a wife to her husband. A husband has a role too. He has a role for his wife. They're both having roles for each other. They both have needs. The role of a wife to her husband isn't only to have s*x with her husband. If a wife can make her husband happy, a husband can make his wife happy too. They both have the same roles," Niccolo explained. "I think you know that, Casey." She glanced at him and mumbled, "I know. But I don't wa

As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize? "You can't get anyone pregnant, and you've been useless in bed for years. No one wants you unless she's desperate. "So what if I went to Danny? When things go wrong, maybe look at yourself. A guy like you thinks I should've stayed loyal?" After we got married, we ran every test trying for a kid. Nothing happened. I told her to take it slow. I even got her pricey meds to help. She quit after a few days. So she thought I was the problem? That I couldn't perform?

Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts. Wanting her wasn’t foolish. It was treason. I excused myself under the pretense of taking a call, murmuring a polite apology as I stepped away from the group. No one questioned it. Men like me were always needed elsewhere, always managing something unseen. I didn’t go far. Instead, I moved closer to her, my steps casual, indirect—perfectly reasonable. The kind of movement no one would question. Our shoulders brushed. It was accidental. It had to be.

I feel like I'm at home. Giving up on saying anything to her, he wrapped his hand around her waist and she mumbled, "Rhodes, till the day we are playing the role of a husband and wife... I promise to stay by your side, no matter what it is. I will try my best to fight the enemies for you, I will not hide anything from you and I will be the bestest wife you can ever have."

Ava guesses that maybe the woman beside her ex-husband is none other than his lover, so she ignores her instead and grabs her husband's arm. "Ron, let's go," Ava says, pulling Ronnie's arms, who just follows her lead. Ailyn is not satisfied with ignoring her. She hates being tolerated. She steps in, going to the couple, and grabs Ava's dress, causing her to fall down. Ah! Ronnie carefully supports his wife to stand up. This time Ava's pride is finally broken. She has no control over herself. She fixes her dress, stretches her arms, and bends her neck as an exercise for the revenge. She has no cares about people around them, watching their scenes.

Laura beat him to the punch and it frustrated him how quick she was at these things. "No take back," she reminded him. "I was tired of being your fiancée so I decided to upgrade my status to wife. It took me a painfully long time to actually ask my father for some help to get everything done legally so don't complain! At least now you don't have to go through that blockhead to make me Mrs Boey. I did all the muscle work. Aren't you glad?"