Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27214 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27214 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Winnie appeared, and she wasn’t just dressed in the lingerie. She had on a very sexy dress. He couldn’t quite tell with the low lighting if she was a little embarrassed. The lingerie had been so tempting, as it didn’t have a crotch. It was sexy, and he wanted to see his wife in it.
For now, he was going to let her do what she needed to do, by getting their dinner. She had cooked his favorite—steak and potatoes—with some peppercorn sauce. Slicing into the steak, it was perfectly cooked. Just a shot of pink in the center but not dripping blood, and certainly not raw. He liked his food properly cooked. The potatoes were soft and buttery. Everything was delicious, mouthwatering, and he couldn’t get enough.
Once food was done, he was more than ready for his dessert.
She cleared the dishes, then she came out with a cake. He could tell this was not purchased from the local bakery. This screamed of Winnie’s touch.
“You did all of this?” he asked.
“Yes.”
He had wanted his dessert to be Winnie spread across the table so he could lick every inch of her. He’d wait to have his extra dessert until after she had served the cake.
It was rich, moist, filled with chocolate, and with a dollop of whipped cream on the side, it was extravagant. His mouth watered to take a bite.
Once that was finished, he watched as Winnie left, only to come back. The food had been filling, but not overly so.
“Come here,” he said.
Winnie stepped toward him, and he pushed his chair out far enough so he could grab her hips, spin her around, and sit her on his lap. His dick was already rock-hard, and he wanted to push the skirt of her dress out of the way and thrust balls-deep inside her.
He had one arm banded across her stomach, and with the other, he began to run his fingers up the inside of her thigh, going beneath the skirt, and then he felt her pussy. She let out a gasp.
“How does it feel?” he asked.
“Like I’m not wearing panties.”
He groaned, and then touched her clit. His wife was soaking wet. “Do you like not wearing panties?”
“I like the thought of what you’re going to do to me more.”
He moved from her clit, slid down, and then pushed a single finger inside her. She cried out, and he added a second finger. She was so tight, and she rocked against his hand, her soft moans driving him crazy.
He didn’t know if he would have the patience to hold back. Suddenly, he let her go and stood her up. Grabbing the hem of her skirt, he started to pull it up over her body, and then he threw it across the room. Now, his wife was naked, except for the panties that had no crotch, along with the bra that was missing pieces as well. Her nipples were on full display.
His cock was getting harder by the second. He had no choice but to grit his teeth, as his wife was a temptation he couldn’t deny himself. So beautiful, and so trusting.
With Winnie, he knew there was no game at play. She was open and willing, and all his. It was a heady experience, especially after a lifetime of people attempting to exploit and take advantage.
It was different with her.
Wrapping his fingers around her neck, he noticed that she liked it when he touched her this way. Not to hurt, but just to hold. He was the one in control, and this is what she loved.
Holding her neck, he pulled her close, and to test his theory, he touched her clit, pushing a single finger inside her. She was so wet, and as he kissed her, he felt her grow even more so.
He didn’t put pressure on her neck. There was no reason to. This was not designed to hurt or scare her.
And then, breaking from the kiss, he added a second finger to her cunt, as he got to her neck. Biting down on the pulse at her neck, he heard her soft, subtle moan that echoed around the dining room. Also, she tightened around his fingers. Her pussy grew even wetter, and he gritted his teeth, as another wave of temptation struck him, to thrust her over the table and fuck her hard.
He wanted to drive Winnie crazy, and then reward her. He wanted to feel her tight pussy wrapped around his cock as she came. There were so many things he wanted to do to her, and he held himself back. For now, he was going to touch, tease, and play with her body, to see what drove her wild.
Another moan fell from her lips. He stopped sucking her neck, and he knew he hadn’t been light there. That was going to leave a mark. Now, he kissed down her body, going straight toward her nipples. Taking one, and then the other, he flicked his tongue across each budded peak, and another moan left her. She arched up against him and seemed to grind down on his fingers. He turned his fingers and pressed his thumb against her core.