Wife's erotic dream comes to life...
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"No" His hand stopped mine "Don't touch '' My finger slowly left the strap of my silk nightwear and I let my hand fall to my side.
He took a step closer and his smirk became visible under the dim light " Let me help you with that" His voice came in a whisper. His index finger slowly trailed from my wrist to my shoulder and I could feel goosebumps grow at its wake.
"Look at me" his finger was already on my chin.
I let our eyes lock
"You're so beautiful"
My heartbeat thumped hard as I stared intensely at his eyes.
His eyes were different.
The blue eyes I see everyday seemed different. It was as if it had grown darker and there was a hunger waiting to unleash.
"What do you want?" My husband asked.
His thumb brushed my lips as they parted. "I want you fuck me"
If my reply shocked him, his expression didn't give out anything. But the reply shocked me. I would never say something like that. But maybe just maybe, my body had missed the early years of our marriage.
When we were two young couples exploring life and each other's bodies. I missed the feeling of satisfaction everytime we fucked,I missed the way my pussy felt raw after every sex,I missed the way he worshiped my body, How his lips touched every part of my body.
How his fingers teased my clit till I screamed in pleasure. I missed those days.
Those nights. That passion. That love.
But I couldn't do it anymore. I was a married woman. And I wanted to be a good wife.
But now, I wanted to be fucked, no I need to be fucked. I wanted him to want me.
"Okay" He told me.
He held my arms and slowly led me to the bed. I willed my brain to remember how we got to the door in the first place but nothing came up, so I gave up and tried to focus on the task at hand.
My heart raced, my breath quickened. I looked into the eyes of my heart’s love.
He looked at me with those dark eyes. I could see desire in them. Desire for what? I thought.
He knew what he wanted. He knew how he wanted me.
His hand slid down my back. He pressed against my ass.
I moaned softly. He lifted me up by my waist and put me on the bed. I lay there as he took off his shirt. My gaze fixed on his chest. I licked my lips. My hand moved to touch his chest. I let my hand trace over his muscles to his soft lush hair.
His breath hitched as I ran my fingers through his hair. He pushed me onto my back and kissed me. His tongue explored my mouth. I moaned as he sucked on my tongue. His hands were all over my body.
His touch sent shivers down my spine. He kissed my neck, nibbling gently. I moaned louder.
He smiled against my skin. Then he pulled away from me. I whimpered as he moved away from me.
I turned my head towards him. I tried to reach for him but he grabbed my wrists. I opened my mouth to protest, but he silenced me with a kiss. His lips tasted so sweet.
I moaned into his mouth.
His hands roamed my body and he ran his fingers over my breasts. His touch sent chills down my spine as I arched my back as his finger grazed my nipple and I moaned loudly.
He broke the kiss and stared at me. I bit my lip.
He smiled at me and I watched as he moved downwards. I closed my eyes. I waited for him to suck on my nipples. But he didn't.
He moved lower. He kissed my stomach and licked my belly button. I moaned louder.
I was getting wetter by the second as he moved further down. He spread my legs apart and knelt between my thighs.
He looked up at me, I opened my eyes and met his gaze. I saw hunger in his eyes.
I bit my lip again as he moved closer to me. I could smell my arousal. He leaned forward and inhaled my scent. I moaned as his tongue brushed against my clit. I squirmed. I couldn't take it any longer. I needed his cock inside me.
"Please" I felt myself begging.
He looked at me and I could see amusement dance in his dark eyes. "Please, fuck me" I begged.
He chuckled and leaned down to kiss me. "You want me to fuck you? You're going to have to do better than that."
I moaned against his lips as he began to lick and suck on my neck.
"Jake" my voice whined.
"I want you so much, please"
He smiled against my skin and kissed me again, this time moving lower until he was nibbling on my collarbone.
"You want me to fuck you?" His voice was deep and rough with desire.
"Yes!" I cried out.
"Tell me how bad you want me to fuck you".
I bit my lip and whimpered. "Jake, please, I need you to fuck me"
"I can't hear you," he growled.
"I want you to fuck me, Jake! "
"Serena?" He called my name "Open your eyes"
I shook my head.
I felt him tap my shoulders. I was angry. I opened my eyes and gave him a glare.
He looked confused. "Are you good?"
"You were talking in your sleep"