Page 15 of The Marriage Demand
“Lingerie?”
“Yes, after all, it isouranniversary.”
She couldn’t help butlaugh, and she took the lingerie from him. “I’ll be right back.”
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If his enemies could seehim now, they would all know he had a weakness, and that was his wife. Eliaswould give anything to her. All she had to do was snap her fingers, and itwould be hers. No questions asked. That kind of power a woman had over a manwas dangerous.
Winnie was not a dangerouswoman. She was sweet and kind. Being married to him hadn’t changed her one bit.
He sat at the head of thetable, and the items she had gotten for him were all beautiful. As it happened,he loved artwork, collecting pieces, or seeing something he liked, regardlessof the cost. It didn’t need to be expensive for him to like it. It just neededto be good. If he had to choose a least favorite, it would be the goldnecklace, but he wasn’t going to upset Winnie by taking it off.
Winnie appeared, and shewasn’t just dressed in the lingerie. She had on a very sexy dress. He couldn’tquite tell with the low lighting if she was a little embarrassed. The lingeriehad been so tempting, as it didn’t have a crotch. It was sexy, and he wanted tosee his wife in it.
For now, he was going tolet her do what she needed to do, by getting their dinner. She had cooked hisfavorite—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 drippingblood, and certainly not raw. He liked his food properly cooked. The potatoeswere soft and buttery. Everything was delicious, mouthwatering, and he couldn’tget enough.
Once food was done, he wasmore than ready for his dessert.
She cleared the dishes,then she came out with a cake. He could tell this was not purchased from thelocal bakery. This screamed of Winnie’s touch.
“You did all of this?” heasked.
“Yes.”
He had wanted his dessertto be Winnie spread across the table so he could lick every inch of her. He’dwait to have his extra dessert until after she had served the cake.
It was rich, moist, filledwith chocolate, and with a dollop of whipped cream on the side, it wasextravagant. His mouth watered to take a bite.
Once that was finished, hewatched as Winnie left, only to come back. The food had been filling, but notoverly so.
“Come here,” he said.
Winnie stepped toward him,and he pushed his chair out far enough so he could grab her hips, spin heraround, and sit her on his lap. His dick was already rock-hard, and he wantedto push the skirt of her dress out of the way and thrust balls-deep inside her.
He had one arm bandedacross her stomach, and with the other, he began to run his fingers up theinside of her thigh, going beneath the skirt, and then he felt her pussy. Shelet out a gasp.
“How does it feel?” heasked.
“Like I’m not wearingpanties.”
He groaned, and thentouched her clit. His wife was soaking wet. “Do you like not wearing panties?”
“I like the thought ofwhat 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 headded a second finger. She was so tight, and she rocked against his hand, hersoft moans driving him crazy.
He didn’t know if he wouldhave 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 thenhe threw it across the room. Now, his wife was naked, except for the pantiesthat had no crotch, along with the bra that was missing pieces as well. Hernipples were on full display.
His cock was gettingharder by the second. He had no choice but to grit his teeth, as his wife was atemptation he couldn’t deny himself. So beautiful, and so trusting.
With Winnie, he knew therewas no game at play. She was open and willing, and all his. It was a headyexperience, especially after a lifetime of people attempting to exploit andtake advantage.
It was different with her.
Wrapping his fingersaround her neck, he noticed that she liked it when he touched her this way. Notto hurt, but just to hold. He was the one in control, and this is what sheloved.
Holding her neck, hepulled her close, and to test his theory, he touched her clit, pushing a singlefinger inside her. She was so wet, and as he kissed her, he felt her grow evenmore so.
