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Part 101

Author: Anne Guzel
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-28 12:15:11

"Full?" asked Claire with a furrowed brow.

Antony deliberately re-emphasized his lower body so that Claire was wide-eyed. "You know what I mean, right?" Antony whispered in the girl's ear that inevitably made Claire shudder in horror.

The man's lips teased her, starting to caress the side of her face so that she unconsciously looked up and gave him the opportunity to explore the slender recesses of her neck.

"Can I ask for my rights now?" he asked in a pleading tone.

Claire shook her head.

"Why again now?" Antony asked in a whining tone.

"Your body stinks," Claire said as she wrinkled her nose. "Go take a shower." She ordered as she turned Antony around and pushed him into her room until he reached her bathroom.

Antony wanted to resist, but seeing his wife's glare, he finally went in.

What's wrong with his wife. Why is it so hard to conquer her? Instead of spending time kissing hot and wet, Claire pushed him into the shower. Antony had hoped they would move on to the next stage that he had been trying to hold back for so long.

"Darling," Antony tried to persuade her. But Claire looked back at him sharply.

Antony took a deep breath and then inevitably stepped into the bathroom inside Claire's room.

Annoyed, Antony took off his shirt and the rest of his clothes and deliberately threw them into the laundry basket in the bathroom.

He didn't care if he had to leave Claire's house wearing only a towel to get his change of clothes later.

Antony came out of the bathroom after feeling himself quite fresh and fragrant even though his body now smelled of Claire's scent, it was okay, he liked it.

Antony wrapped his body around Claire's towel which was not too big. The towel could only wrap around his body and cover his waist to the top of his knees. He also grabbed a small towel to dry his hair and only then did he exit the bathroom.

The moment he stepped out of the bathroom, he was shocked. Claire, his wife, stood before him and gave him a treat that Antony couldn't refuse.

She stood wearing shiny black satin lingerie with spaghetti shoulder straps and a low V-neck that showed off her smooth shoulders all the way to her cleavage. While the bottom was not even halfway up her thighs. Her long black hair flowed beautifully behind her back.

'God, where did this angel come from?' Antony's mind was tormented. Moreover, the lower part of his body that had fallen asleep due to the cold water was now reacting again.

"Claire..." Antony called softly. More out of frustration.

The girl remained silent, moving her slender legs and raising her head to look at Antony. Her eyes held the same awe that Antony was feeling right now. Her white teeth were now unconsciously seen biting her pink lower lip.

Just as Antony was tempted by Claire's body. Claire was also tempted by her husband's body.

To her, Antony looked so perfect. Handsome, fresh-looking with a tall, large and muscular body in all the right places.

Claire doesn't really like the overly muscular bodies of men like bodybuilders. But seeing her husband's body standing with a towel only wrapped around his waist and covering his sensitive area, makes Claire drool with temptation.

She who initially wanted to seduce Antony with her lingeriewas instead seduced by her husband's broad chest and broad shoulders.

Antony was already forty years old, but his body shape looked like he was still in his mid-twenties.

Antony approached, tossing the towel he used to dry his head carelessly. "You trying to tease me, heh?" Antony asked at close range. They stood facing each other.

Claire looked up at her husband who was taller than her. Her face showed a seductive smile that made Antony even more anxious to kiss her.

"If you don't give up your body for me, don't play me this way, darling." He said pleadingly.

But Claire shrugged her shoulders. "Who said I was playing you." She asked softly.

Antony smiled back at her. "So you're going to give yourself to me?" he asked. To which Claire replied with a shrug. "If you do this, I swear that tomorrow I will not let you out of this room." Antony said warningly.

Claire sneered, the girl again shrugged. But then, she stepped an inch closer to Antony. Claire boldly raised her slender hand and touched Antony's stomach just like that.

They both felt that strange vibration. Whether it was Antony or Claire, both of their eyes were now fixed on Claire's hand which began to move up to touch the man's broad chest.

Antony hissed, making Claire look up in surprise.

"Claire..." the man said softly. He really couldn't stand the pain in his body anymore.

As for Claire, she also felt the same throbbing in her womanhood. But somehow, the wild side of her still wanted to tease her husband.

The other hand was now also stretched out. And now, both of Claire's hands were hugging Antony's nape. The girl looked at her husband openly. Not shy like a newlywed.

"Claire..." Antony called out again.

He could have pushed his wife's body, whose weight was probably only half of his own. But he didn't want to push and appear to be raping his own wife.

Claire gave him a mischievous smile. The girl brought her face closer and then whispered in Antony's ear in a seductive voice

"Do it if you can." She said in a challenging tone.

Antony was wide-eyed. He felt that his wife was now challenging him. Just seeing her fully dressed had made him tempted, especially now. Seeing her in a sexy outfit that only hid half of her body.

Antony instantly cupped Claire's face with both hands. "Don't blame me if I make your knees weak, darling." He whispered before kissing Claire's lips greedily.

Claire tried to keep up with Antony's greed even though she was actually gasping for breath.

Antony kissed her blindly, sucking her lips in turn. Not to mention that the man's tongue was also on the move.

Not yet, Claire already felt her knees trembling. As a result, she hugged Antony's neck even tighter because she didn't want to fall.

Antony seemed to know that. He lifted one of Claire's legs and lifted her up easily. Letting Claire wrap her legs around his waist, Antony then sat on the edge of the bed with Claire on his lap.

Claire's pussy could feel something moving and throbbing beneath her. She knew that her husband wanted her. And Claire was the same, she wanted him to enter her.

The man's right hand rubbed Claire's thigh in a teasing motion, again being surprised to find that Claire was really wearing nothing underneath.

Antony momentarily broke off their hot kiss, both of them breathing heavily, and Claire herself already feeling so restless.

"You want me too, don't you?" Asked Antony in the same defiant tone as Claire had earlier.

"I want you very much." Claire said and aggressively kissed Antony again.

Slowly, Antony let go of her embrace. His lips moved down to Claire's jaw and neck. The man's left hand held Claire's back so that she wouldn't fall, while his right hand now began to pull down the spaghetti straps on her shoulders and lower them. So that one of her breasts was clearly displayed in front of his face.

Claire still had her head up, giving Antony access to kiss her neck. The brush of lips and hair on the man's face made Claire bite her lower lip because it felt so good.

Ticklish, yet giving another strange thrill to her body.

Claire's hand crept up, slipping between Antony's still wet hair. She could feel Antony licking her neck and also sucking lightly. While the man's right hand began to play with her hill by squeezing and twisting her peak with his thumb and forefinger. Claire whimpered, hissing with pleasure as the man traced the sensitive back of her ear.

Claire could feel as Antony lowered the shoulder strap of her other lingerie. The man's lips also came down and kissed the shoulder, and then the hill that Claire felt turn hard and sore instantly. Claire lowered her head, looking at the man's equally misty eyes. Antony showed a smile, right before his husband licked the top of her hill which made Claire moan instantly.

"Do you like it?" Antony asked softly.

Claire couldn't answer, the girl could only bite her lower lip while moving restlessly. Both Claire and Antony were already overcome with passion.

Then Antony brought his mouth back and sucked the top of Claire's breast hard enough to make Claire's moans sound even louder. Unconsciously, Claire squeezed the man's hair and asked him to do more silently.

They had done this before. They had felt this. But why, it felt so much better than before?

Antony rose to his feet again, reversing Claire's position until she was lying on her back on the bed.

Claire's long, black hair spread over the girl's floral bedspread. Her shoulders and neck which had been white and plain were now starting to take on a reddish color due to the marks Antony had intentionally left. And the girl's face, it was obvious that her face also seemed to want Antony as much as Antony wanted his wife.

Antony lifted one knee onto the bed, removing the lingerie Claire was wearing through her legs. Now, Claire was lying completely naked. Her entire body had turned red. They could feel the heat rising into the air. Not because of fever, but because of another equally urgent need. "I'm sorry, darling." Antony said softly as he kissed Claire's forehead. "But I can't wait." He continued in Claire's ear. And they say the first one always hurts. Are you really willing to give it to me, despite the pain?" Antony asked his wife with a worried look.

Claire stretched out both her hands. She deliberately pulled Antony's towel and threw it carelessly.

"There won't be a second one if the first one never happened." Claire said firmly. "Just don't make it too painful." She pleaded softly.

Antony smiled. He kissed her lips again, while his right hand stretched out, checking how ready she was.

The girl was already wet of course. And slowly, Antony bent his wife's long legs, shifting his body until it was in the center of her body. And with a prayer that he murmured in his wife's ear, he made Claire completely his. His wife. The future mother of his children.

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