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Teaser - Prologue of The Dominatrix
🕑 Added 2020-02-13 14:48:03 +0000 UTCHere's a little tease for my new story. Available to $5 and up patrons now and free March 12th
The scent of jasmine filled his room as Rob carried his wife, Kelly, awkwardly through the narrow doorway into the bedroom. Flower petals littered the floor and bed while a beautiful bouquet of her favorite flower sat on the dresser as he laid her down on the bed. The flickering glow of candlelight softly lit their youthful bodies while he removed her pale mint blouse and she unzipped her black pencil skirt.
Rob felt her chest with his strong hands, the warm flesh going goosebumps as he toyed with her supple breasts. She let out a slow, satisfied exhale that turned into a hungry groan as she locked her legs behind his hips. The deep tan V that led down to his pride made Kelly bite her lower lip as she pulled him closer with her long, toned legs. Rob looked down at his darling wife, her green eyes glittering in the dim light, and smiled as he took her hips and pressed into her soaked folds.
Kelly wanted him so badly. Her husband had been out of town all week for work and had to miss their anniversary. Rob had managed to get home early and surprise Kelly with a romantic dinner and this: a long romp between the sheets. She has missed his big cock, the tall and sexy body he worked hard to maintain and the firm, but gentle way he held her as he drove into her. She leaned back and gripped the comforter, letting a moan fall from her open lips as her love filled her belly with his seed. Kelly buried her fingers into his sandy blonde locks and pulled him down to meet her velvety lips. They kissed passionately and it only took a few moments for her to feel his strength return to fuck her silly again.
Left in a heap on the floor, she felt the ache and satisfaction of several long orgasms. Loosely wrapped in a blanket and drifting between the afterglow and a heavenly dream, she awoke and felt the memory drift away.
Her reality was fourteen years later and she and her husband were sitting silently at the table, eating a meal they'd made a thousand times. She looked up from her plate and saw his chubby gut and unkempt beard. The playful glimmer in his eyes, like their passion, had faded into routine and the years had stolen that youthful glow. As much as she hated to admit it, they had both stopped taking care of themselves a while back. They were middle-aged and her husband seemed to be growing distant with her each passing year. She didn’t suspect Rob was cheating, but she worried about their marriage. She could feel an empty sensation inside her and wondered what was wrong?
Rob and Kelly finished their meal, cleaned the dishes without saying much and went to separate rooms to spend the rest of the evening. It wasn't a loveless or bitter marriage, but they could both tell the spark had faded. Childless, they saved for vacations they can barely remember and slowly fell out of touch with old friends. Rob and Kelly secretly yearned for what they had before, but didn’t know what they had lost- or perhaps it was something they didn't know they wanted…
