A Husband's Crazy Fantasy (3)I was curious to see my wife with another man. The thought stuck in my head as I sat on the edge of the bed with damp palms, staring at the door that separated us.I leaned forward, trying to hear through it. Nothing came. My cock was already hard just knowing she was in there with him.I stood and reached for the handle. The metal felt cold, the latch clicked, and the door opened enough for me to slip through quietly. My heart pounded as I stepped inside.The room smelled of oil. Emma lay face down on the table with a towel over her hips, her wet hair sticking to her back. Her eyes were closed. She hadn’t seen me.Marcus stood at her side. His hands pressed into her shoulders with steady force. I sat in a chair against the wall and held my breath.He worked down her arms, rubbing each finger until she laughed softly. Her shoulders twitched and she turned her face slightly, her lips curving into a smile.Marcus poured more oil into his palms and moved to
A Husband's Crazy Fantasy (2)I typed my reply and hit send.Marcus wrote back almost immediately. “Half now, half after. Do you want an invoice?”I glanced at Emma. “I’ll pay it all now. It’s just $200.”She raised her eyebrows and smiled. “All at once?”“Yes. Simpler that way,” I said, pushing my laptop aside.“I have work Friday,” she said. “Saturday is perfect.”“Saturday is our anniversary,” I said. “I have two meetings. Ten to eleven thirty and two to four. You can go shopping in the morning, get a massage in the afternoon, and join me for lunch.”Emma tilted her head and grinned. “Perfect. I’ll book early and make sure it’s a male masseur.”A few minutes later, she returned. “It’s booked,” she said, holding up her phone. “The massage has to be in the room. Health club is being renovated.”I nodded. “That works. Portable table or not, everything’s set.”~~~~The rest of the week dragged endlessly. I was constantly hard, and we had sex every day, which only made Emma even more ea
Summary:Emma had always been Jed’s wife and best friend. But on their anniversary trip, a carefully planned fantasy takes her to a place she never imagined. Alone in a hotel room, a stranger’s skilled hands explore her body and awaken a desire she didn’t know existed.Jed watches as his wife surrenders to pleasure under another man’s touch. What began as a teasing idea becomes a night of intense, forbidden indulgence. Will Emma’s first taste of another man change everything between them or only deepen the fire they already share?•••••••••••Emma and I met when we were fourteen. What started as an innocent crush quickly became the center of both our lives.By the time we were twenty, we were married. Now, fifteen years later, we were inseparable, completely attuned as lovers and best friends.Our sex life had always been exciting. Emma was cautious, but once she surrendered, she surrendered fully.She had never been with another man. The only time she hinted at curiosity was when she
Cuffed By The Mysterious Neighbour (5)"I own you, remember. You’re my slave, Rebel. That includes your pussy. Every part of you belongs to me," Rylan said."Then take me already," I said, pressing my hands to the bed. "My body is yours. Use it however you want."I waited for his reply. Instead, I felt clamps pinch my nipples. The metal chain connecting them tugged lightly, sending a jolt of sharp pleasure through me. My chest tightened, and heat pooled between my thighs."You’re a naughty little servant," he said. "Tell me, why are you so wet?""Because…" I hesitated, shivering under his touch. My body felt on fire, every nerve alive."Because of what?" he demanded, striking the outer part of my thigh with the red whip."Because of you, Master," I said, hips lifting slightly. "I’ve been imagining your cock inside me. I’ve been craving it.""You are my servant. You are not worthy of my cock," he said."I know, Master. But I need it. Otherwise, I will keep touching myself without your
Cuffed By The Mysterious Neighbour (4)It looked like I was finally going to get what I wanted. A long, wild night. I shifted on my heels, letting my fingers brush against my thighs, imagining what he could do to me. My stomach tightened, and I licked my lips.“I want a night I won’t forget,” I said, stepping closer. My hands flexed at my sides, ready for him.“You don’t have to worry about feelings,” Rylan said, leaning against the wall. “I’ve got everything we need for that night. Toys, restraints, everything.”I raised my brow, my pulse jumping. “Everything?”“You’ll see,” he said. His eyes held mine, dark and challenging. “Follow me.”I fell in step behind him without asking more questions. He led me down the hall to his apartment—or rather, his sister’s apartment. He unlocked the door and stepped in first. The space was like mine in some ways but subtly different. Brown chairs instead of green, track lighting instead of recessed fixtures. I ran my hand along the back of a chair a
Cuffed By The Mysterious Neighbour (3)I kept my eyes fixed on him, surprised that he didn't seem even a little taken aback by my comment. It didn't appear to shake him at all."Are you sure it's the sort of thing you want to discuss here?" He said. "Well, yeah. My favorite sex position is anyone where a man's cock is pounding my pussy hard." I let the words hang, hoping to get a reaction."Well, your imagination is quite wild," he said."Why wouldn't it be? I'm staring at a very hot bartender."He blinked at me without a smile, like he was studying me, trying to measure something."What? You can't take a compliment?""It sounded more like you're turned on than complimenting me," he replied, his focus returning to mixing a drink.Why was he playing so hard to get?"If you really don't have a girlfriend, why are you acting so resistant?" I asked, my pulse quickening.He chuckled with a confident tone. "You're mistaken. I'm not shy. Besides, you never said anything about your relation