Sweet Wife In My Arms Novels & Stories

Soft arms wrap around my waist and I turn with the grin stuck permanently to my face to Virginia; the smile disappears as her lips slip onto mine, her arms still clinging onto my waist, holding me close to her. I find myself losing myself in the passion, my hands tangling themselves in my mate’s silky hair, cupping her face while tangling my tongue in the heaven that is her mouth. The mouth-watering flavour of strawberries and classic Victoria sponge sparks on my tongue buds, filling me with an addiction I know I could never quit. I vaguely hear a wolf whistle and someone joking to get a room but I just don’t care; my mate is in my arms and I can’t let her go. I’m stuck, I’m glued and I woul

His hand began a rhythmic motion, entering and withdrawing from her with purpose. "Keep going," she murmured, following it with a gentle sigh. "Oh yes, sweetheart," Erik replied, his tone unchanged. It remained that seductive, bedroom voice that sent delightful shivers down her spine. "E-Erik," she moaned once again, moving her hands to grasp the hem of his white shirt. Her hand ventured inside, and her palms explored the sculpted physique of the man before her, heightening her arousal to exquisite heights. Their lips met once again, and this time, Mia eagerly responded to her lover's fervor without a hint of hesitation, disregarding the bandage on her right arm.

Together: right here in my arms tonight. They both ended the song with happy faces, Amalia's heart was throbbing faster but this time, not for being scared but rather, from too much happiness. Mr. Brown kisses her on her forehead, and switch off the light before leaving the room. It didn't take long for Amalia to visit her fantasy land...

Slowly by slowly, just like a magnet attracting a metal object, their lips were glued together, dancing rhythmically. Crystal's idle hands were now roaming all over Mervin's body. Mervin's hands were never left out, his left-hand round crystals waist, gluing her more to his skin like gum, his right hand found its way into her blouse, caressing her bare skin till he reached the fresh bo*bs on her chest. He took one breast into his hand and fondled it. "Oh…. Mervin" She moaned in Mervin's mouth. She was on cloud nine. She freely allowed her body to melt in Mervin's arms like candy.

But for some reason tonight things were different and as the music continued to roll it took me a while to realize that I had another woman in my arms The lady in question had her eyes glittering and she had a smile that went from one ear to another I found myself looking down at her before I paused in the midst of the music stepping back and breaking her hold on me her eyes went wide with shock surprise then she tried to approach me and I took another step back bumping into another pair that had been dancing she became more bewildered by my reaction. "Any problem sweetheart?" “I will pretend as if I didn’t hear you address me as sweetheart”

, Dulcie said. "I'll make it for you, just stop crying okay?." Grace was about to put Dulcie down, but the child was unwilling to let go. "Can you carry me for a little longer?" For some reason, Dulcie felt comfortable in Grace's arms. Grace's embrace was fragrant, soft, and warm. She wanted to stay in Grace's arms. "Huh?" "You smell nice," Dulcie said timidly. Grace didn't know what to say. She glanced secretly at Zaden. He wore a complicated expression, but... he didn't seem angry.

He stiffened momentarily, clearly taken aback by the gesture, but then slowly relaxed into the hug. "Thank you so much, Dax, for what you've done," I whispered, my voice barely more than a breath against his shoulder. His response was a soft, almost imperceptible sigh as if he were exhaling the weight of the world. His arms tentatively encircled me. "You're welcome, Carissa." Awkwardly, I stepped back. "Sorry, I don't want to ruin my makeup." His lips quirked into a half-smile. "Fair enough," he replied, taking a deliberate step back as if giving me the space I needed.

She turned her head to the side. “Our marriage is based on love and trust. Though we may have started out completely different than most couples, we have a much better understanding of each other than other couples.” Scar said as she felt his cock twitch against her ass. She felt her pussy start to get wetter and almost to the point of dripping. If she had been wearing any pants, they would be soaked.

I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist as Ace nuzzled his face into my neck. “It’s so beautiful.” I whispered as I placed my hands over his. “Nowhere near your beauty.” He said as he looked at me then kissed my neck. Kiss Me by Ed Sheeran started to play softly over the speakers. Ace stepped in front of me and bowed slightly as he held his hand out. “May I have this dance, my amazing wife?” He said as he smirked.

She could as well enjoy it while it lasts. "I can as well add this one for you right? I really like it on you" he smirked sweetly. Armstrong is best at playing innocent. Who would have thought that a man so sweet when it comes to her. "No. You've spent enough already. I do not want this dress" she replied. "What if I buy it to express my lust to you?" He whispered into her ears and a shiver worked it's way down to her spines. "Get away from me!" She tapped him lightly. He knows how best to get her with his sweet words.