Sorceress 43 Passionate Hubby

He leaned down to whisper those words to her ear as his fingers travelled up and down, savouring the sweetness of her lips, as his caress went down her delicate flower bud, slowly exploring to the ends of the flower garden.

She gasped and breathed in short breaths, soon enough the teasing of the sensible area had her rocking her rear end as sweet whimpers escaped her mouth.

Her greedy desires were going fundamentally unanswered and only partly satisfied.

He whispered gently in a mellow and husky tone, filled with longing and desire.

"You greedy little cat, do you want more of my sweet love? If you want more of it, then you should beg your loving hubby for more.

She went all red, her cheeks painting a shade of blush to his words as her mind went empty. She wanted his touch desperately, but to voice it out was an entirely different matter.

He lightened his touch in rubbing her sweet blooming flower.

His finger only frolicked and teased the pleasure bud, keeping her longing for a more satisfying touch from her evil-devil of a husband.

He continued to whisper to her ear, "Does wifey wish for more or not?".

Saying so, he nibbled gently on her ear top then devilishly licked her neck before blowing a very soft puff of air.

Making her shiver slightly in pleasure.

But her hazy mind and shyness made her hold her loud squeals while squirming as he continued to tease without satisfying her "needs".

Climbing from her secret place, grabbing her higher mounds and ma.s.saging them greedily.

He continued to kiss and bite her neck, finally taking off his own clothes as they were now standing in his way.

He rubbed his bulging rod on her back as he encouraged her again in whispers.

"If wifey wants it, she just needs to say it."

Her flushed expression and eyes filled with desire painted her face, (as if) demanding more of him.

He then fondled along her garden valley, teasing the secret garden entrance while his hand never left her higher hills as his lips furthermore suckled her earlobe, nibbling on it with his teeth, raking them here and there.

She made a small moan; Her body needing much more than just teasing! It wanted to be filled up by her man.

Her face flushed and shyly under all his encouragement and teasing she finally voiced up in a small quiet needy tone. "Wifey really wants hubby."

Finally hearing the sweet words he wanted her to say. Grinning slightly, wolfishly he said, "If wifey wants, hubby will deliver it immediately to her."

Saying so, he sat up with her being in a sitting down in a half kneeling position, placing her on his lap. His thick ramming rod parted her sweet honeyed garden.

He placed his hands on her hips then lifted and lowered her slowly.

"Wifey needs to show just how much she wants it, therefore wifey should continue to move like this or leave it to wifey in "taking it" all up."

He helped her a few more times, shifting her up and down before letting her hips go, letting her decide the pace of there love-ride for now.

His hands climbed up to her higher hills and gripped them languidly, mashing them generously between his finger like a greedy wolf.

His mouth trailing her nape, placing a light pa.s.sionate kiss, licking and blowing cold air on her skin which makes her shiver in delight.

Her hips moved in a slow steady pace, her hands still bounded and tied to the headboard limited her freedom.

She wanted to turn around and wrap herself on to her pa.s.sionate husband but the binds forbid her from doing such.

One of his hands left her higher hills to tend to the delicate budding flower in bloom.

As he tended to both her high hill tip, rubbing it up and teasing it evilly by combining his love attack with the teasing of her valley's flower bud.

Making it soon impossible for her to move, her mind had become blank as she tried to curl up under the intensity of the raging fire that consumed her body which immobilized her.

Unable to continue the required rocking motions as her body tensed until the blissful river of honey waters flowed out of her secret love garden.

Seeing her tense up blissfully and fall back limply into his arms he pushed her down as well as forward.

Kneeling behind her forever united inside her secret garden pushing his hips powerfully forward labouring her garden walls bring her to a new bliss.

Her sweet whimpers and moans echoed inside the room as he held her by the hips riding the waves together toward high sea tides.

Only once both were beyond exhausted did he let his cute little wife rest and sleep cuddled up in spooning with her being his little spoon.