1. Persephone in Winter - Chapter 3/11


    Date: 4/14/2016, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Night_Writer, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    ran his fingers lightly over her face, then cradled it in his strong hands. She welcomed the gentle pressure as he drew her closer, stopping just inches from his towering erection. "You may be many things in his eyes, but you've made this a refuge from such things, a refuge from all things proper and respectable. You've asked him to bring you here, and beyond that, to wait in the wings as I use his wife's body in ways that must test the limits of his imagination." He paused, his fingers working their way under her hair, circling the small, delicate contours of her ears, then trailing lower, caressing cool bare skin at the back of her neck. "I'm not interested in the sinner. The world is full of sinners. So don't waste my time with words. Actions speak with much more conviction." She sat up, rested her hands on his thighs, and took the solid, golden head of his cock into her mouth. Closing her lips tightly just over the jutting ridge of the glans, she attacked the meat of it with the tip of her tongue. She could feel the beat of his pulse as she tested the hard ball of flesh, pushing hard against it, swirling around the edges, then gently probing the eye at its center. Each precious droplet teased from him arrived warm and sweet against the back of her throat. "I don't think I've ever seen you suck me with such abandon, or for that matter, any wife so willing take another man's cock in her mouth. Are you as eager to take your husband's in the same way?" She stopped and looked ...
    up at him. "We don't - I mean, not like this. It's different with him." "I see." He sighed, showing his frustration with her evasive answer. "Please, don't..." "Come now. Whining doesn't become you, my dear. Tell me. I insist. Just how different is this husband of yours?" She lowered her eyes. Her nipples seemed to reach out to him, embarrassingly hard. "It's more - more, comfortable with him, I guess. It's safe, calm, warm, wrapped around each other in our bed. I could never - I mean, it's just not the same. He'd think - " "You may be surprised what he thinks. Must a wife who does her whorish best by night forsake the lady she's become by day? You think nothing of offering your body to me for whatever amusement I might invent. In fact you flaunt your lust, so desperately, so ravenously, for what you could easily have at home." "I don't understand it, Simon. It's not as simple as you make it. I'm not proud of this - I know I'm hurting him deeply. Do you think I enjoy that?" "Do you? There is a certain exhilaration in exercising one's power over another, even if it's someone close to your heart. The liberation from feelings of powerlessness can be a stimulating awakening. And, as horrifying as you might find it on the surface, the pain you deliver with a newfound weapon can be both empowering and arousing." A sudden chill shook her, causing her hands to tremble as she moved them along his thighs. When her hands found his erection she closed them gently around the firm shaft. ...
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