1. The Incubus' Bride: A Story


    Date: 4/23/2016, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Wife, Young, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    you want me to do for you before you fall asleep while I am keeping watch over you all night long?” I reflect about this for a split second. “Give me something sweet and cute to dream about. Sweeter than the cute face of Charl—” Charles! I don’t get to finish this word. He hacks me short without even punctual delay. “Okay. I appreciate that. But please: Don’t ever bring up his name when I am around. I can’t stand him what's more.” “Okay.” I am in agreement and conformity to that. How could I be this silly and childish in the first place? I might be unclothed and undressed right here before him, but I don’t really care. He is clothed and putting on something unlike me—of course! Everything he is putting on is intensely black; his jeans trousers; his shirt; his jacket; his canvas shoes. I place my hand on his extensive and wide chest to caress and feel it. He doesn’t come to exchange blows with me for that. Instead, he kisses my cheek tenderly and with awareness, and then swiftly pulls back to glimpse and stare me in the eyes. I close my eyes and allow the world and everything about me to spin and roll about. The feel of his lips brushing and slapping against mine—it drives and steers me all the far more wilder and madder. I love him. Yes, so much more indeed! With my eyes closed, I move my hands down his arousing chest up till I have reached his belly, and before I go any further beneath here, I push his shirt upwards, skinning and removing it away from him so that I can get to freely and liberally access and in addition to that enjoy his bare, nude, and uncovered chest; and then to finish with, press and compress mine own chest against his. In the coming moment, I am all asleep and dreaming about sweet and divine things. I had no idea that Jace could be this real and existent. But then: He is mine, all and solely mine and no one else’s—and I am all his exclusively too.
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