Novel & Cerita Spoil Wife

She pouted. "I want you to spoil only me." "You should've said that before we made babies, so I wouldn’t bother about babies first and just spoil you," he teased. "But I'll still spoil you, my wife. You are my one and only woman." He sat up and bent down a little over his sulking wife. "How do you want me to spoil you then?" His hand caressed down to her navel and further down… "I'll let you have your way to appease me." She grinned. He grinned back at her and kissed her curves down to her hips, then to her side.

Big fingers tighten on my hips and that’s the only warning I get before he impales me once more, filling me more than I think I can manage. “You just can’t help it, can you?” His wife sounds almost breathless, her nipples growing hard and prominent, almost visible through the soft material of her gown. “You’re an animal.” She can try to hide it all she wants but her body has betrayed her. She’s turned on from watching her husband fuck another woman. This is turning her on. “Ah, I can almost smell your arousal from here,” Mr Walter gloats. “You love seeing me fuck another woman so much? All you have to do is say so and I’ll give you a fucking show, sweetheart.”

My holes gaped when they pulled out for a moment, red and swollen and leaking. My voice was raw from screaming their names and begging for more, my mind flooded with wild, untameable thoughts. ‘I’m John’s wife but I’m their slut now. I love how full I feel. I love being used like this. I was never meant to be pure—I was made for this corruption.’ John stroked himself faster, eyes wild with pride and lust, his cock leaking steadily. “That’s my wife. Look at you taking three cocks like you were born for it. Come for me again, Ava. Show me how much you love being ruined on our wedding night. Show me the dirty little whore I married.”

Spooner sigh, a gaze from her husband is enough to shut her up, to people she is the rich madam of Spooner but she is just a poor house wife who depends on her husband for everything, she is uneducated and whenever she is out with her husband, she always have to keep quiet while her husband do the talk and manage everything. Seeing his wife who was in a daze after reading something on her, Mr. Spooner sneered and took the phone from her. He also widened his eyes after seeing the comments on the post but he looked calm like he saw nothing before calling his Assistant on the phone. '' Use three million to buy fans for Viola so they could support her online.'' The Assistant on the other end sig

I knew he had no self-dignity, but I couldn’t believe he could be this shameless. Beg? He wanted me to beg? After his mistress caused a scene. After everything that had already spread like wildfire online. The video was everywhere. His wife splashing water on the Sinclair heiress. His sister slapping his wife. All of it has been the headline since morning. With people using hash tag Clyde Wellington’s wife. And now he wanted me to clean it up. Like I was nothing more than something convenient to use when things went wrong. I started typing on my phone,

But how could he, if he had no heir? Emelia’s chest tightened as she recalled the desperation in his eyes. “Do you know what my people will call me if this comes out?” he had whispered. “Nwoke na-adịghị ike. A weak man. A curse. And worse, they will call you barren. You, Emmy. They won’t care whose fault it is. You’ll bear the shame with me.”a His words had sliced through her like a blade, because she knew he was right. In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame.

"I never knew you to be like this from the start, you will always reasonable and you always exhibited this attributes of a very responsible human being but, right now I see you to be even worse than an animal, you do things that no one expect you to do, the worst things at that, me and my husband never expected you to be our enemy that we have been searching for, do you know the implication of what you have done to us? Do you know what it's made us lose and how it has really damaged a lot in our career, this scandal about my husband sleeping around on the s******* which was actually released by you really damaged a lot in my husband's reputation because, a lot of business partners who has pr

The woman in Thoth's embrace cackled, her face twisted in mockery. She too heard all about Liam, though it was nothing but ridicule. She looked at Liam with pure disdain, the kind reserved for a man who could not cut it, a nobody who mooched off women. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the infamous moocher himself," she scoffed. "Big talker, too, or so I've heard. And what's this? Your wife got into trouble seven years back, had a kid that's not yours, and you're playing daddy? You've got some nerve!"

It failed like every other plan I made. Now my mother is in jail because of her, Soraya. The company was the only thing I had, but now it was taken from me; I got nothing. I'm alone and exposed, with nowhere to turn. And as if that wasn’t enough, the final truth had surfaced: Joy, my wife. My wife hadn’t just betrayed me with one man but three. Every luxury she’d flaunted, every gift she’d claimed to have bought, every sacrifice she’d pretended to make, it had all been a lie. Even their wedding. Another man’s money had paid for it.

She then brought the white cellphone closer to her ear and slightly overheard Zillion's conversation with his wife. Even though it was rude, she was a little curious about the figure of his wife who was quite mysterious and carried a bit of a bad stigma in her mind because of the man's negative story about his wife. But from what she just heard, it didn't seem like the figure of Zillion's wife was that bad. Although she could indeed perceive a spoiled tone in every sentence that made her shudder in disgust. However, it seemed that the man's wife was not the kind of cruel woman full of dictators he had said.