By day, Eve’s husband was the absolute definition of a perfect gentleman. Adam was attentive, sweet, and incredibly soft-spoken. But once the bedroom door clicked shut, the man turned into an absolute savage. She often teased him that it was the only time he ever got to boss her about. And of course she was happy to oblige.
It had been four tempting weeks since they had last properly touched each other - strict doctor’s orders. Eve was practically climbing the walls. In all eight years of their marriage, this was by far the longest dry spell they had ever experienced. Her body was craving for him; she dreamed about Adam’s heavy weight pinning her down, sliding underneath her, and burying himself deep inside her. To make matters worse, her own dreams were torturing her. Every night, Eve’s mind teased her with encounters with Adam, leaving her waking up flushed, panting, and slightly dazed. And last night? Just thinking about it made her cheeks burn with a sudden, intense heat.
Eve was scrolling on her phone, lying across their bed with her back turned to the door. She knew exactly what she was doing. Of course… Beneath her short summer dress, she was wearing black thong with phrase on them “Bite me” and a matching push-up bra.
Eve was listening to his steps getting closer. When she heard a creak, she knew that Adam entered their bedroom. A second later, she felt his hand slide slowly up the back of her thigh. This was exactly what she wanted. Eve smiled from his touches and tossed her phone to the side. Suddenly her ass was hit by the cool air – Adam flipped her skirt over the waist.
"Oi! What do you think you’re doing?" she cried out in mock outrage.
A sharp, stinging slap landed right on her right cheek. Smack.
"What was that for, then?" Eve gasped.
In response, Adam started to knead and softly massage her cheeks before giving some slaps.
"This ass is mine," he answered, marking his territory and leaving brilliant red handprints on her pale skin.
Eve felt herself turned to absolute mush. She loved being slapped like this. She couldn't help but wonder why she loved being spanked so much. Perhaps it was the sheer naughtiness of it, or perhaps she just loved knowing how much her husband adored her ass.
As Adam was satisfied enough with his view, he flipped Eve over and sat down beside her.
“Get on top of me.”
Holding his muscular torso and looking right into his eyes, Eve sat on top of him.
"Kiss me," he commanded softly.
Eve started at his forehead, trail-kissing her way down to his lips, to his neck and then up to the ear – Adam’s the weakest spot. She could feel him getting harder beneath her, so she started to grind her hips slowly against him. She wondered if he could feel how wet she already was.
Adam put his hands on her thighs and started to move gently underneath her dress. In one swift motion he undressed Eve. He looked at her so wildly. A moment later, he unclipped her bra and tossed it aside. Adam perfectly knew her weakness – Eve had incredibly sensitive nipples. He latched his mouth onto her left breast, sucking greedily, while his thumb and forefinger pinching the right. Adam moved his free arm behind her back up to the neck, holding it steady with his big hand, he was gently stroking his thumb behind her ear.
She loved that. She felt herself belonged entirely to him.
Adam was teasing Eve with his tongue on her nipples, moving from one side to the other. Her breath quickened, she couldn’t hold herself anymore. It was exactly what he wanted.
Before she could lose herself in the sensation, Adam lifted her off him and tossed her onto bed next to him. He pulled her arms behind her back and secured them with a silk tie. Right after that everything became dark for Eve, as he slipped a blindfolder over her eyes. She slightly bit her lips in anticipation. She couldn’t wait to know what he was planning to do.
Adam slapped her beautiful ass once more and flipped Eve onto her back. Using his mouth, Adam removed her thong. She felt incredibly vulnerable - blind, bound, and utterly exposed, but also so excited. There was something intensely erotic about being stark naked while he remained fully clothed. Control was not something Eve would give up easily, but with Adam… She handed it over gladly.
She couldn’t see him, only hear. A thrill ran through her. She heard him unzipping his pants and then something warm and velvety brushed against her lips. Eve opened her mouth and Adam’s dick quickly slid right in.
So deep…
Eve couldn’t help herself, her pussy wanted that dick so much.
Adam was gently testing her throat, pushing deep and then pulling back. She was softly moaning with each pushing in movement. He gently fucked her face, while slowly moving his hand down to her swollen clitor and dripping pussy.
"Mmmmphff," she moaned, having his dick in her mouth.
Slowly, almost lazy, Adam was moving his fingers around Eve’s clit. He was teasing her. He loved to watch her going crazy. Eve desperately was trying to grind her hips against his hand, begging for more speed and pressure. Gently slapped her pussy, Adam returned his fingers back to her clitor, but this time with the pressure she craved so much. Eve was feeling her orgasm building up, she almost reached the peak, when he pulled out his dick and fingers from her. She couldn’t say anything as his mouth was again on her nipples.
For a torturous moment, he pulled away entirely. Her clit throbbed, and she squirmed against her bonds, trying to free her hands or shake off the blindfold. Suddenly, she startled as something wet and heavy slapped against her cheek. He gently tapped his cock against one side of her face, then the other - a silent reminder of who was running the show.
He inserted one finger deep inside her dripping pussy. As she cried out from the pleasure, he pushed his cock back past her lips. She swirled her tongue around the head before taking him deep, moving her head back and forth eagerly. He rewarded her by two fingers inside her, then a third. The faster she sucked, the harder his fingers pumped inside her, until she exploded, cumming on his fingers and moaning loudly around his dick.
Adam pulled back, stepped off the bed, and dragged Eve toward him by her ankles. He placed her legs over his shoulders. Blindfolded and bound, she could only imagine the sight he saw - her wrists tied beneath her, her nipples dark and erect, her wet pussy glistening in the light.
His hands gripped her hips and he entered himself inside her in one deep, heavy stroke. He paused for a beat, letting her take all of him, before drawing back and thrusting in again. He started off slow, enjoying the sight of his cock disappearing inside her, before building up a speed. Her breasts bounced in time with his thrusts. With his fingers, he reached her clitor and started to rub it in firm circles.
"Oh god, yes..." she whimpered, feeling a second orgasm building.
He lifted one of her feet to his face and gave a soft kiss. The gesture broke her, a wave of pure pleasure crashed over her, and she screamed out. Though she couldn't see him, she knew he was smirking down at her like a devil.
Adam pulled out, letting her legs drop back onto the mattress. A moment later he flipped her onto her front, slightly lifted her hips. He entered her from behind with one hard, direct thrust. Eve moaned loudly, as she felt him fully inside of her. He quickly build tempo. With every thrust, her face was pushed deeper into the mattress, muffling her cries of ecstasy. Adam slapped her ass, sending a jolt of pure electricity straight to her core. Her loud groan was rewarded with three more heavy slaps. She heard his breathing turn into a quick exhale, definitely he was close. Adam reached forward, tangling his fist in her long brown hair, and pulled her head back off the mattress.
"You're such a good little slut for me, aren't you?" he whispered in her ear.
The dirty talk sent her over the edge. She gave the last loud moan and came hard around his cock. At the same time Adam released a groan as his dick twitched inside her, burying his heavy load deep within her.
He let go of her hair, letting her face sink back into the sheets. With a moan, he pulled out and took a moment to admire that view: her flushed, marked arse, her bound wrists, and his semen slowly leaking onto her thighs. Finally, he leaned over, untied her hands, and slipped off the blindfold. Eve collapsed onto her side, completely spent and gasping for breath.
Out of nowhere she started to hear an offensive ringing – the alarm clock.
Eve jolted awake to the sound of her alarm clock. She stared at the ceiling, letting out a massive, frustrated sigh. Another dream.
"How did you sleep, love?" Adam asked sleepily, rolling over to face her.
Eve felt the distinct tingly sensation between her legs and her face became warm.
"Brilliant," she murmured with a cute small smile on her face.
