When your husband leaves you in a hotel room with a note ordering you to find a stranger in the hotel bar, take them back to your room, and fuck them, you do it, right? It’s the least you can do, especially when he has gone to the effort of picking your outfit and accessories.
All my Husband ever asks of me is to be his good girl and I always do what my Husband requests of me.
This story is just a quickie. It is for mature readers 18+. It contains MfM, submission, dominance, light bondage, voyeurism, spanking, sex toys, bad language, and a whole lot of steam. If you are reading this for the plot, you’ve come to the wrong place.
This story is just a quickie. It is for mature readers 18+. It contains MfM, submission, dominance, light bondage, voyeurism, spanking, sex toys, bad language, and a whole lot of steam. If you are reading this for the plot, you’ve come to the wrong place.
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My thigh muscles ached with the weight of his hand, my nipples stiffening against the lace of my bra as he gave my legs a gentle squeeze. He watched me intently, gauging my reaction.
“What kind of fun are you looking for?”
I took another sip of my wine and inhaled a deep breath before I turned to face him fully, pushing my knee further into his hand so that his fingers slid up the inside of my thigh. This time I intentionally made my voice lower, huskier, sexier.
“The kind where I take a stranger from the bar up to my room and let him fuck me into the early hours of the next day.”
A playful smile touched my lips as I gave him a moment to let my words sink in. Hiding my nerves, I casually brought my glass back up to my lips and took another sip. My throat started to feel warm from the burn of the wine on its way down, my pussy clenched when his smirk turned from playful to hungry.
“That sounds exactly like my kind of fun.”
