What Wendy Wants by Sex Nikki

Author:Sex, Nikki [Sex, Nikki]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Published: 2013-06-22T21:00:00+00:00

9. Dominating Wendy

"Stay," Frank said to his wife once they were inside their house. There was a bite in his voice, so that she understood: This was not a request, but a command.

She raised her eyebrows at him, and he gave her a reassuring smile. "I'll be right back."

Frank ran up the stairs to their bedroom and got out his stash of stuff, preparing. He set out all the candles he had bought and lit them. They gave the perfect kind of romantic, sexy light. He surveyed the room one last time, and then trotted down the stairs. His grin widened when he saw her.

Wendy hadn’t moved.

In three quick strides, he strode purposefully toward her and tossed her over one shoulder.

"Frank!" Wendy shrieked, laughing. "What are you doing?"

He swatted her on the backside, and she gave him a satisfying yelp of astonishment. "I'm taking full advantage of my wife." Frank stressed the word 'my' letting her know that she belonged to him, just like any self-respecting alpha male would.

As he walked up the stairs, one hand moved to throw Wendy's dress up and over her back. He then pulled her panties down and off, leaving her naked buttocks exposed.

Shocked, Wendy gasped. "You are a bad, bad, man."

"You have no idea," he said.

The look and feel of Wendy's bare ass, outlined with the stockings and garter belt blew his mind. Frank gave a muttered oath at the sight, and she gave him a throaty giggle. Once they were in his bedroom he put her down against a wall.

Wendy's eyes widened as she took in all the candles. They illuminated the room, creating a dreamy shimmer while releasing a slightly vanilla scent.

"Oh, Frank," she whispered, her face bright with awe.

"You like it?"

She smiled up at him. "It’s beautiful. I love it."

"Good. Now don't move," he ordered, reaching around and unzipping her dress. Taking it by the hem he pulled it up and over her head in one fluid motion. Her bra unhooked from the front, so he unclipped it and it dropped to the floor, exposing her completely.

"Jesus," he breathed, taking a long moment to drink her in. "You look fantastic. Walk for me. I want to see my steaming hot wife strut around naked in those sexy, 'fuck me' heels and stockings."

Wendy snickered and proudly circled him with her head up, shoulders back and hips swinging. She looked like a catwalk model, or perhaps a woman sauntering out to pole dance in a raunchy men's club. Damn. Frank really wanted to fuck her, yet he had to wait. He deliberately intended to follow the plan. Wendy was going to climax a number of times first.

"Come here," he ordered in a husky voice.

When she was within reach, Frank backed her up against the wall. His large hands grasped her wrists and held them above her head while Wendy gave an incoherent squeal of surprise.

"Frank, what are you doing?"

"Shush," he growled. "No speaking unless I ask you something," he ordered roughly, grinding his hard cock against her, letting her know just what he was interested in.

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