One-Shot (R18)

One-shot (R18)

Its been two weeks since her husband went to some place to meet the other boss in an organization just to negotiate with him. Although she’s apprehensive about the outcome, she has no plans to stop him with his business.

Her husband is someone who is dangerous to others because he belongs to a renowned organization that no one has ever tried to mess with. But there are some idiots who never learned. It’s like they’re trying to prove to themselves that they can defeat them. They are not afraid of the said organization. So, when they tried to attack them, they instantly regretted it. That is the reason the other boss contact her husband and want to meet him in person to negotiate about their men’s big mistake.

Before his departure

She went to their bedroom later that night and noticed that he was talking to someone on his phone. She also caught a malignant smirk painted on his face. It seems like he’s planning on doing something. After the conversation on his phone, she timidly walked towards him and sat down next to him, but she was suddenly caught off guard when he pulled her onto his lap, holding her hips firmly.

“Hmm, you smell so good, wife," while nipping her neck, which makes her squeak.

“I... took a shower." She shyly uttered while bumping her two pointy fingers. She can’t help herself, though. She knows that he is dangerous, but she also knows that he will never hurt her.

“Are you going tomorrow? ”, she asks before she can stop herself.

“So, that’s bothering you, huh?"

“It's just... I'm worried."

“Of me? ”, he asks while twirling the strand of her hair using his fingertips.

“Y-yeah. What if they’re going to ambush you there and...

“Stop worrying about me. You know I’m tough," he cackled.

“I know you are tough. But you need to be careful. You know that many of your enemies want to kill you.” She cupped his face and looked into his eyes. His eyes said that any minute now she will be swallowed and could be drowned in darkness.

“Stop worrying about me, love. If someone tries to mess with me, then they better be ready to face the consequences. I never knew that you could be such a worrywart, tehee." He chuckled while gently gripping her legs.

“I'm not a worrywart.” She pursed her lips.

“I’m just worried about what might happen to you.”

“Yeah, you’re not a worrywart. I was wrong, love. You’re a WORRYWART wife, hehe.” He teased her.

“Y-ou.” With that, she tackles him on their bed, aiming to punch his face, but she can’t land even one or two punches. Her husband teased her more because of her punches.

“Are you sure you’re punching me, love? I thought I'd been punched by a feather.”

She blushed barely and made a stronger kiss that landed on his face.

He said, "Ow," as if he was hurt. His wife suddenly stopped and looked terrified.

“I’m sorry, love. I didn’t mean to punch your face. Does it hurt? ”, she cupped his face once again.

“Fooled you," he laughed hard. His wife looks at him weirdly.

She can’t believe it, but her husband laughs. She couldn’t help herself but smile. She knows that he’s acting. She knows that he’s tough, so light punches couldn’t hurt him.

“Love, how about let’s sleep now? You have an early flight tomorrow," she said while getting off above him. But her husband stopped her by changing their position. She’s no longer above him, but she’s underneath.

“No one can complain if I go there, late love,” he said, giving her a sensual kiss.

She stifled her moans and tried to resist. But her hands are captured, and she finds them above her head.

“Love, what are you doing? ”Her heart beats faster, and her body is starting to get flush.

“What do you think? ”, he winked at her and gave her a gentle smirk.He took off his upper clothing. His abs are shown before his wife, who is now flustered and breathing heavily. Her eyes are clouded with lust, trust, shyness, and love.

He dove first towards her neck and gave her a bite. He cupped her left breast while gripping her hands with his right hand. His wife let out a bashful moan at his action.

She had no idea that it would turn out this way. She’s planning to spend her night with him by talking until they fall asleep, but she has no idea that his plan is different from hers.

He then ripped her nighty clothes, which made her complain about ruining her new clothes. Then he promised her that he would buy her a new one. When he’s done ripping her clothes, he notices that she’s not wearing a bra. But it’s not new to him anymore since she’ll take it offwhen he’s already asleep. Well, his wife is a timid one, especially if they are going to have s*x.

She’s also embarrassed whenever they take a shower together. If they are already inside, she will face her back to him, but he always gets what he wants. He will trap her on the wall and make her eyes look at him.He also told her to become comfortable being naked in front of him.

Tonight, he wants to have s*x and make love with his wife before he departs tomorrow. She’s now naked, her hair fanned on their bed, and her glistening slit.

He wants to devour her right here, right now. But he wants to take it slow. His grip on her hands loosens.

Then he parted her legs and gave her a sensual lick on her slits that made her scream. She attempts to close her legs, but he licks her faster.

She grips her husband's hair with his delicious licks. Her mind started to become hazy, and she can no longer think rightly.

“L-love, I can’t—”

“You can, my wife. I know you can”, he slurped and slipped two fingers at once, which made her scream once again. Her body is now bowed off the bed. She can’t control her body's response to her husband’s carnal actions.

If they’re having s*x or making love, what makes her embarrassed the most is when her husband puts his fingers inside her. But she doesn’t want to stop him. She’s afraid that it will make him angry or disappointed in her.

When he slides two fingers towards her, her moan is a sweet melody in his ears. He licks her c******l area while thrusting his fingers into her response. He saw pleasure, of course, yet he saw embarrassment. It's always like this whenever they have s*x or make love. But this time, he’s curious.

He stopped attacking her c******l area and pulled out his fingers, now coated with her fluids. His wife is now looking at him.

“Am I making you uncomfortable, wife? ”, he asks.

“Huh? ”That’s all she can utter after attacking her delicious parts of her body. Now, her mind is somewhat cloudy.

“Whenever I do that, you always have this embarrassed expression. It seems like... you don’t like it." He questions her.

She gulped and fidgeted under his scrutinizing eyes. She regained her composure and is now sitting up.

“It’s not like I don’t like it, love. I’m just really embarrassed about it. I can’t imagine myself here in our bed, and your fingers are inside me other than yours,” she explained to him while blushing furiously.

“I’m not used to this kind of affection. This kind of pleasure. You know that, y-you are my first so it's a bit quite new to me," she continued, observing his reaction.

“So, you’re just embarrassed about it."

“Y-es”

“So, you’re not embarrassed to have my c**k inside you, right?" he said while wearing a lecherous expression.

“Loveeeee, stop teasing me," she whined, covering her face with her hands.

“Alright, alright. Since it’s already...” he checked the time.

“It’s already late, love. How about we go to sleep now? I’m sure you no longer want to continue."

“But, how about you? You know about your... erm.” She’s hesitant to say it.

“Ah, me being hard, you mean? ”, he finished.

“I mean, if you want to continue, then that's fine with me."

“Nah, we still have ample time to do it. For now, you need to sleep.”

He gathered his wife in his arms and laid them gently on the bed. He kissed her forehead and captured her lips. She responded by clutching his arms.

“Good night, my lovely wife."

9:30 A.M.: DEPARTURE

She wakes up early and prepares everything for his departure. Although she’s feeling blue about his sudden flight away from her, she will wait for him patiently. She cooks her favorite food when someone sneaks on her and trails some kisses on her nape. It’s her husband.

“You didn’t wake me up, love."

“You sound so peaceful, so how can I do that? ”.

“If someone finds out that I have a wife like you, I bet everyone will be jealous and try to capture you away from me."

“But you wouldn’t let that happen, right, love? ”, she leans on him, trying to get an answer from him.

“Blood will splatter before they get you away from my arms. “He whispered in her right ear.

She shivered at the seriousness of his voice. She knows that he’s not joking. He’s definitely not letting it to happen.

“What are you making, by the way? ”

“Your favorite food. I should at least prepare it before your departure.” Her voice was slightly down and sad.

“Then, I shouldn’t leave."

“That’s not right, love. I know it's an important matter."

“You’re more important than any of my business, my wife."

“I know, but you should go. The better you negotiate with them, the better you come back here. Here with me, right? .” She clasped both of her husband’s hands. She doesn’t want him to leave, but she doesn’t want him to postpone his departure because of her as well.

Fortunately, he didn’t argue with her and instead promised to go back after the negotiation. Minutes later, they eat their food silently, and she helps him gather his things. And now, it’s time for him to go.

“Love, please look after yourself there," her voice wavered and she started to sniffle.

“I have my bodyguards with me, love. Don’t worry too much, okay? ”, he gives her a reassuring smile.

She gives a tight hug, which is reciprocated by her husband. She will miss his scent, his husky voice, his smirk, and everything.

“Promise me, you’ll be back home uninjured, love."

“I promised.” He walks towards his car and opens it, ready to go, but he steps back to his wife and whispers.

“When I’m home, be ready."

“Ready for what? ”She’s quite confused.

“Ready yourself to be devoured. I promise, not only my fingers will slip down there, but my tongue and lengthy c**k will be buried until both of us pass out from exhaustion.” He winks at her and departs, leaving his wife flustered and dying from embarrassment.

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A/N: Guys, this story of mine is originally published on w*****d ?