Chapter 672: Enticed
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Amused at his wife's petty concern, Darryl grinned and his brightened face being that close to her made him just so alluringly handsome Xhemin swallowed a mouthful of saliva in her mouth. Seeing her tensed up, Darryl teased her so by using the tip of his finger to trace her collarbone down to the hollow at the base of her throat, then lower until he reached the valley of her two beautiful b.r.e.a.s.ts. Enticed by their beauty, Darryl cupped up both with two hands and started pressing them both, trying to feel their softness. While he was doing so, he dragged his eyes back to his wife who only glowed more red at his charge.
"I miss this," He teased as he continued to fondle with it and moved to kiss her throat, moving up to the juncture of her neck and jaw. He tasted that silky soft side of her and left marks on her skin—love bites—to remind him tomorrow when he sees it that what they did right then was not a dream. His kiss that was then ravenous found its way back to Xhemin's lips and they started exchanging sweet p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e inside, s.u.c.k.i.n.g in and out, biting, l.i.c.k.i.n.g until they lost their breath. Darryl broke the kiss momentarily to catch some air but just after seconds, he went back to kissing her like he was in a rush and in such haste, not wanting to leave her lips. Xhemin however welcomed him back with equal wanting and even put her two hands on his face, not allowing him to break the kiss again.
Drowned with their tongue-thrusting kisses, Darryl's hands started moving anywhere until it decided to settle on Xhemin's a.s.s that was only as soft as her b.r.e.a.s.t. He c.a.r.e.s.sed, cupped and squeezed it over and over like he was just as fond of it like the rest of her. Then, his hands settled on her waist forcing her weight to pressed hard on his hot and hard s.e.x.
Xhemin felt his need to feel her and in just a minute, he heard him whispering instructions although his voice was shaking. "Grind my love," She heard him and it only took her a minute before she spread her legs wide open so that her center was feeling the poise of his hard erection, standing proud and big behind his trousers. She grinds rhythmically on his l.a.p, squeezing him with her two legs and the pressure of her slow sensual move. Darryl's hands dug deep on her waist and he bit his lips miserably at how good and torturing it felt. If not for the things he was wearing, their intimate parts would have brushed into each other without restrictions and he could only die thinking about that.
Darryl was still all dressed while Xhemin was n.a.k.e.d but she didn't bother to undress her husband as she wanted their foreplay to last for a while. They both wanted it slow as unlike all the other days, they certainly had time to do it without worrying about tomorrows' meetings and events. Hearing him groan for her pleased him and her d.e.s.i.r.e to p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e her husband only intensified. They were still kissing until then, as their lips couldn't be satisfied and while it lasted, Xhemin found herself dragging her hands down to Darryl's trousers, trying to undo the button and forcefully slipped her hands through the opening. Then she went on downward until she was already holding the very heat of him. Darryl inhaled sharply at the contact and she felt powerful at that. She felt her husband responded sensually with her aggression through his kisses, lapping corner to corners as his wife played with his hard s.e.x. She c.a.r.e.s.sed and squeezed him over and over and in a moment he grabbed her hand to stop immediately for he could not take it any longer.
"Ah milady, I don't want my first tonight outside you," He chided in a husky voice, sounding so desperate. His wanting cannot be delayed any further then and so abruptly, he rolled both their bodies to bed that in a moment, Xhemin was already beneath him. He raked his predatory eyes all over her while as he was undressing himself and sighed heavily at his wife's beauty.
"God milady! You are so beautiful," He said as if the view of her n.a.k.e.d splendor pained his insides more. Already at the verge of his l.u.s.t, Darryl wedged his knees in between her t.h.i.g.hs and she obediently opened for him. Xhemin smiled at his rush. She knew touching him would drive him mad and that their foreplay would be cut short. But what can she do, she already needed him as much as he does.
"Hmm...milady…" Darryl groans became more desperate as he positioned his manhood at her moist. He didn't expect her to become so wet with just kissing but the thought brushed fast on his head immediately when p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e of their contact hit his senses. "You are so wet....and so good,"
"Take me love," Xhemin was already begging, "Take me now,"
Hearing her beg made Darryl lose his control and so abruptly he charged in one hard thrust inside her, seating himself fully. Xhemin's hard m.o.a.n echoed in the whole room as he did it and although she sounded pleased, there was some pain in her voice.
Hearing it, Darryl stilled inside her and dragged his eyes to her wife's ink ones. The room was well lit as they had no time to put off the oil lamp beside the bed and so Darryl could see through her eyes that she was indeed in pain.
"It hurts?" There was a surprise in his voice as he wondered why and only then that he remembered it had been a long time since they last did the deed. Of course it hurts, and the thought made him immediately curse himself. "F.u.c.k…" He intend to withdraw as but before he could, Xhemin wrapped her arms around him tight making him unable to do so.
"Don't please," She panicked breathily and expressed her increasingly want. "I want you here. I want you so bad love,"
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Amused at his wife's petty concern, Darryl grinned and his brightened face being that close to her made him just so alluringly handsome Xhemin swallowed a mouthful of saliva in her mouth. Seeing her tensed up, Darryl teased her so by using the tip of his finger to trace her collarbone down to the hollow at the base of her throat, then lower until he reached the valley of her two beautiful b.r.e.a.s.ts. Enticed by their beauty, Darryl cupped up both with two hands and started pressing them both, trying to feel their softness. While he was doing so, he dragged his eyes back to his wife who only glowed more red at his charge.
"I miss this," He teased as he continued to fondle with it and moved to kiss her throat, moving up to the juncture of her neck and jaw. He tasted that silky soft side of her and left marks on her skin—love bites—to remind him tomorrow when he sees it that what they did right then was not a dream. His kiss that was then ravenous found its way back to Xhemin's lips and they started exchanging sweet p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e inside, s.u.c.k.i.n.g in and out, biting, l.i.c.k.i.n.g until they lost their breath. Darryl broke the kiss momentarily to catch some air but just after seconds, he went back to kissing her like he was in a rush and in such haste, not wanting to leave her lips. Xhemin however welcomed him back with equal wanting and even put her two hands on his face, not allowing him to break the kiss again.
Drowned with their tongue-thrusting kisses, Darryl's hands started moving anywhere until it decided to settle on Xhemin's a.s.s that was only as soft as her b.r.e.a.s.t. He c.a.r.e.s.sed, cupped and squeezed it over and over like he was just as fond of it like the rest of her. Then, his hands settled on her waist forcing her weight to pressed hard on his hot and hard s.e.x.
Xhemin felt his need to feel her and in just a minute, he heard him whispering instructions although his voice was shaking. "Grind my love," She heard him and it only took her a minute before she spread her legs wide open so that her center was feeling the poise of his hard erection, standing proud and big behind his trousers. She grinds rhythmically on his l.a.p, squeezing him with her two legs and the pressure of her slow sensual move. Darryl's hands dug deep on her waist and he bit his lips miserably at how good and torturing it felt. If not for the things he was wearing, their intimate parts would have brushed into each other without restrictions and he could only die thinking about that.
Darryl was still all dressed while Xhemin was n.a.k.e.d but she didn't bother to undress her husband as she wanted their foreplay to last for a while. They both wanted it slow as unlike all the other days, they certainly had time to do it without worrying about tomorrows' meetings and events. Hearing him groan for her pleased him and her d.e.s.i.r.e to p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e her husband only intensified. They were still kissing until then, as their lips couldn't be satisfied and while it lasted, Xhemin found herself dragging her hands down to Darryl's trousers, trying to undo the button and forcefully slipped her hands through the opening. Then she went on downward until she was already holding the very heat of him. Darryl inhaled sharply at the contact and she felt powerful at that. She felt her husband responded sensually with her aggression through his kisses, lapping corner to corners as his wife played with his hard s.e.x. She c.a.r.e.s.sed and squeezed him over and over and in a moment he grabbed her hand to stop immediately for he could not take it any longer.
"Ah milady, I don't want my first tonight outside you," He chided in a husky voice, sounding so desperate. His wanting cannot be delayed any further then and so abruptly, he rolled both their bodies to bed that in a moment, Xhemin was already beneath him. He raked his predatory eyes all over her while as he was undressing himself and sighed heavily at his wife's beauty.
"God milady! You are so beautiful," He said as if the view of her n.a.k.e.d splendor pained his insides more. Already at the verge of his l.u.s.t, Darryl wedged his knees in between her t.h.i.g.hs and she obediently opened for him. Xhemin smiled at his rush. She knew touching him would drive him mad and that their foreplay would be cut short. But what can she do, she already needed him as much as he does.
"Hmm...milady…" Darryl groans became more desperate as he positioned his manhood at her moist. He didn't expect her to become so wet with just kissing but the thought brushed fast on his head immediately when p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e of their contact hit his senses. "You are so wet....and so good,"
"Take me love," Xhemin was already begging, "Take me now,"
Hearing her beg made Darryl lose his control and so abruptly he charged in one hard thrust inside her, seating himself fully. Xhemin's hard m.o.a.n echoed in the whole room as he did it and although she sounded pleased, there was some pain in her voice.
Hearing it, Darryl stilled inside her and dragged his eyes to her wife's ink ones. The room was well lit as they had no time to put off the oil lamp beside the bed and so Darryl could see through her eyes that she was indeed in pain.
"It hurts?" There was a surprise in his voice as he wondered why and only then that he remembered it had been a long time since they last did the deed. Of course it hurts, and the thought made him immediately curse himself. "F.u.c.k…" He intend to withdraw as but before he could, Xhemin wrapped her arms around him tight making him unable to do so.
"Don't please," She panicked breathily and expressed her increasingly want. "I want you here. I want you so bad love,"
Amused at his wife's petty concern, Darryl grinned and his brightened face being that close to her made him just so alluringly handsome Xhemin swallowed a mouthful of saliva in her mouth. Seeing her tensed up, Darryl teased her so by using the tip of his finger to trace her collarbone down to the hollow at the base of her throat, then lower until he reached the valley of her two beautiful b.r.e.a.s.ts. Enticed by their beauty, Darryl cupped up both with two hands and started pressing them both, trying to feel their softness. While he was doing so, he dragged his eyes back to his wife who only glowed more red at his charge. "I miss this," He teased as he continued to fondle with it and moved to kiss her throat, moving up to the juncture of her neck and jaw. He tasted that silky soft side of her and left marks on her skinlove bitesto remind him tomorrow when he sees it that what they did right then was not a dream. His kiss that was then ravenous found its way back to Xhemin's lips and they started exchanging sweet p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e inside, s.u.c.k.i.n.g in and out, biting, l.i.c.k.i.n.g until they lost their breath. Darryl broke the kiss momentarily to catch some air but just after seconds, he went back to kissing her like he was in a rush and in such haste, not wanting to leave her lips. Xhemin however welcomed him back with equal wanting and even put her two hands on his face, not allowing him to break the kiss again. Drowned with their tongue-thrusting kisses, Darryl's hands started moving anywhere until it decided to settle on Xhemin's a.s.s that was only as soft as her b.r.e.a.s.t. He c.a.r.e.s.sed, cupped and squeezed it over and over like he was just as fond of it like the rest of her. Then, his hands settled on her waist forcing her weight to pressed hard on his hot and hard s.e.x. Xhemin felt his need to feel her and in just a minute, he heard him whispering instructions although his voice was shaking. "Grind my love," She heard him and it only took her a minute before she spread her legs wide open so that her center was feeling the poise of his hard erection, standing proud and big behind his trousers. She grinds rhythmically on his l.a.p, squeezing him with her two legs and the pressure of her slow sensual move. Darryl's hands dug deep on her waist and he bit his lips miserably at how good and torturing it felt. If not for the things he was wearing, their intimate parts would have brushed into each other without restrictions and he could only die thinking about that. Darryl was still all dressed while Xhemin was n.a.k.e.d but she didn't bother to undress her husband as she wanted their foreplay to last for a while. They both wanted it slow as unlike all the other days, they certainly had time to do it without worrying about tomorrows' meetings and events. Hearing him groan for her pleased him and her d.e.s.i.r.e to p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e her husband only intensified. They were still kissing until then, as their lips couldn't be satisfied and while it lasted, Xhemin found herself dragging her hands down to Darryl's trousers, trying to undo the button and forcefully slipped her hands through the opening. Then she went on downward until she was already holding the very heat of him. Darryl inhaled sharply at the contact and she felt powerful at that. She felt her husband responded sensually with her aggression through his kisses, lapping corner to corners as his wife played with his hard s.e.x. She c.a.r.e.s.sed and squeezed him over and over and in a moment he grabbed her hand to stop immediately for he could not take it any longer. "Ah milady, I don't want my first tonight outside you," He chided in a husky voice, sounding so desperate. His wanting cannot be delayed any further then and so abruptly, he rolled both their bodies to bed that in a moment, Xhemin was already beneath him. He raked his predatory eyes all over her while as he was undressing himself and sighed heavily at his wife's beauty. "God milady! You are so beautiful," He said as if the view of her n.a.k.e.d splendor pained his insides more. Already at the verge of his l.u.s.t, Darryl wedged his knees in between her t.h.i.g.hs and she obediently opened for him. Xhemin smiled at his rush. She knew touching him would drive him mad and that their foreplay would be cut short. But what can she do, she already needed him as much as he does. "Hmm...milady" Darryl groans became more desperate as he positioned his manhood at her moist. He didn't expect her to become so wet with just kissing but the thought brushed fast on his head immediately when p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e of their contact hit his senses. "You are so wet....and so good," "Take me love," Xhemin was already begging, "Take me now," Hearing her beg made Darryl lose his control and so abruptly he charged in one hard thrust inside her, seating himself fully. Xhemin's hard m.o.a.n echoed in the whole room as he did it and although she sounded pleased, there was some pain in her voice. Hearing it, Darryl stilled inside her and dragged his eyes to her wife's ink ones. The room was well lit as they had no time to put off the oil lamp beside the bed and so Darryl could see through her eyes that she was indeed in pain. "It hurts?" There was a surprise in his voice as he wondered why and only then that he remembered it had been a long time since they last did the deed. Of course it hurts, and the thought made him immediately curse himself. "F.u.c.k" He intend to withdraw as but before he could, Xhemin wrapped her arms around him tight making him unable to do so. "Don't please," She panicked breathily and expressed her increasingly want. "I want you here. I want you so bad love,"
