Hello there Reader!
Before we start off with the story, I would like you to know that this story is only for mature readers. It contains extensive adult content and is categorised as 18 Erotica.
Also, if you have anything against the theme of Dominant/Submissive, I request you not to proceed either.
If you meet the above requirements, sit back and enjoy reading. I am a fairly amateur writer so I would love any edits/suggestions
Chapter One: Home, sweet home.
Returning home from work was as usual, one of the most awaited parts of my day. Like any other man, I looked forward to a warm shower, some great food, and of course. My wife.
There wasn't even a day when I didn't think of her. Even the slightest thoughts about her would send me away to daydream. Her long black hair, a fair and cute face, coupled with the most gracious figure a girl would have on this Earth, it was safe to say I am a lucky man. Her slender legs carried her to a height o about 5'6, less than my own 6. Her plump and perky breasts weren't too big and neither too short but the perfect size. Each time she moved, they would jiggle and bounce with her step, something which had caused a lot of men to turn their heads. Even mine, everyday.
Unlocking the door, I made my way through the room, throwing my bag on the couch and pulling my jacket off, letting it go the back of the couch as well. Picking up the remote, I skimmed through the TV channels just to see the score of the football match on which I had placed a bet at work. Glad to see I would be winning a few hundred dollars. I heard the tap running inside the kitchen and I turned off the TV, getting rid of the tie that almost choked me all through my work before peeking in the kitchen.
There she was, dressed in a white robe and making me some delicious dinner. I guess she had come home late from work, so she had just taken shower since her hair was still wet, tied up neatly into a bun while her hands worked on the knife, cutting away at the unlucky cucumber. I bit my lower lip as I ran my eyes up her bare legs, my breath slowing down as I checked her out, every inch of free skin was looking at me, teasing me to head over and play with it.
Taking in a deep breath, I walked over to her, pretty sure she would have heard me enter through the door and was just faking it. My thoughts were proved when I grabbed her waist and planted a small kiss on the elegant curve of her neck. Her lips curved into a smile which made my day and by hands untied the robe from her waist, letting it fall to the ground. I bit on the fair skin, pulling out a moan from her lips as she didn't make any attempt to stop me, though she pushed the knife and plate away, resting her hands on the counter for support.
Living with each other for years, I knew exactly what she liked. Before me, she was this shy and cute girl who barely could gather enough courage to speak to me. Being the control freak which I am, I moulded her in whatever way I wanted, which I knew, turned her on so much.
Curving my hand upto her throat, I squeezed it gently, causing a gagged moan to be shot out once again. I pushed her back down, moving my hand to the back of her neck as I firmly held her face down on the cold workplace. Standing at her side, I let her watch me as I ran my hands down the curves of her ass, marvelling at her body. I noticed her breath had started to speed up, and I knew why. Letting go of her ass, I brought my hand back on it with a large thwap! Causing my handprint to be etched into her left ass cheek.
It was greeted by a loud moan, which I took as my own encouragement. I rubbed the mark slowly, letting her calm down before landing another spank on her other ass cheek, bringing out another loud gasp from her mouth. I bit my own lip as she quivered at excitement at my hands, her wetness slowly travelling down her folds towards her thighs.
I landed spank after spank, right on the sweet spot of her ass which caused moans and groans to fill the air. Her wetness was increasing each time my hand landed on her body, leaving mark after mark. Her juices had by that time gone down her knees, and I, had enough of teasing her for now. Moving my hand to the crack of her ass, I slapped at her erect and throbbing clit, causing her body to shake and writhe as the pain caused her to hit her orgasm. I pulled my hand away as she came, her juices squirting out of her her canal and she panted against the cold surface, looking up at me with fear and love in her eyes.
I leaned in and planted a kiss on her lips, letting go of the back of her neck. "Make dinner quickly. I am not done with you yet."