Ariana’s hands imdiately moved to her chest as she gently tried to cover it, as shyness seeped in. She had tried her best to be calm, but it seed like he was staring at her all over again.
It had been years, and now standing in front of him with only her bra and panties made her body tingle. Zavren’s eyes sparkled as his lips moved into a devilish smirk.
"Oh, don’t be shy, hmm? Or do you want to see mine?" he spoke. Ariana shook her head, and before she could even say more, Zavren’s hands moved to his pants as he pulled them down.
Ariana’s eyes widened as she stared at his rod, which now stood tall. Her eyes imdiately shifted from it, shocked by how much bigger it had gotten.
As her face burned deeply, Zavren simply chuckled once more, then spoke softly:
"I can’t promise to be gentle with you." His eyes held a deep, seductively sinful gaze as they stared at her up and down, worshipping her perfect body.
His eyes stared at the hindrance on her chest, and before Ariana knew it, his hands were on her neck, making her stare up at him. His hands still snaked around her slender neck.
They both locked gazes at each other. It was like Zavren was giving her so ti to calm before he descended on her seductively.
CLICK
Before Ariana knew it, her bra clip was undone. Her eyes stared at him in pure shock, as she did not expect that at all. Her bra fell to the floor, her breasts standing out, her pink nipples now visible as Zavren’s eyes rested on them. She imdiately moved to cover herself, but Zavren’s hands held her in place as their eyes locked.
But just as it did, for so unknown reason, the shyness that Ariana felt disappeared, as if she was suddenly rembering those days when she had scolded herself for being so shy around her husband — a mistake she did not want to make again. She could not take that risk anymore.
"So, sweetheart, I would give you so ti to think. Do you want us to do this? I would not be gent..." His words were imdiately interrupted by Ariana as she spoke softly, her words seeping out confidently.
"Then don’t be, honey," she said, pulling her hands away, letting her body be seen by him. Zavren’s eyes widened slightly, as he did not expect the sudden change of words and confidence.
"Go ahead. I would tell you too, I would not be gentle, as you need to be punished... dangerously," she slowed her words at the "dangerously" part, as her unwavering eyes locked on his. Her hands moved to his chest, tracing it down his perfect abs. Zavren’s teeth gnashed together as he tried to hold himself together.
Even so, there was a trace of shyness in her eyes. It disappeared into thin air as she heard his voice.
"Honey, you should let punish you now instead — the earlier, the better. Don’t you think..." Her voice trailed off as both her pointer fingers traced his V-line.
Zavren’s body stiffened as he stared down at her hands before his gaze locked on her determined eyes. His lips opened and closed in surprise, as he did not expect this at all. He was just so surprised that he was speechless.
"Honey, I do not take no for an answer," she whispered seductively, as her hands finally wrapped around his cock. Zavren finally let out a moan. Ariana’s pupils dilated largely in surprise at his raw, deep, sexy moan.
She had not even known where her sudden confidence had co from. Her small hands could not fully wrap around his cock, but she felt her hands on his hard rod.
"Fuck... Ariana, where did you learn this seductive technique?" Zavren asked, as his smoldering gaze locked on her. His eyes glinted with mischief as a slow smile curled her lips.
"I do not know what you are saying, husband. Don’t try to distract now. Climb the bed..." she whispered, as Zavren just remained silent. He could not concentrate, with her hands on his penis and her words guiding him. He had no words but to obey his wife right now.
He moved and gently laid on the bed. For so unknown reason, he beca excited, unable to think about her next move. His wife had just proven how unpredictable she could be, and he managed to keep his smirk away, loving her confidence but careful not to push his luck. He knew she could change her mind anyti. That did not an his eyes were not glinting.
Avelina’s lips curled upwards at how obedient her husband was.
She gently moved, removing her panties eyes locked on his as she did it. Zavren just stared at her calmly, even though on the outside he appeared calm, he was not.
Because she looked so maddeningly gorgeous, he held back himself. Veins popped up on his neck as his jaw ticked. He was trying his best not to pounce, reminding himself that he was being "punished" by his wife—sothing he had been looking forward to. She was growing confident, and to his surprise, she moved gently, her waist swaying side to side.
Zavren gulped gently as he stared at her bare waist. He had lots of sinful thoughts right now. She gently walked to the bed as she laid on her fours. Zavren’s eyes widened slightly, as he did not expect such a bold move from his wife.
Ariana’s lips curled upwards as she moved her eyes slowly from his face down to his chest, then to his abs, before landing on his erection.
"Fuck, Ariana, touch already, please... fucking touch ," his deep voice ca out tight, as he struggled to move. Ariana had never seen such pleading before — it was like he was begging. She could not bla him; it had been years, and this gave her even more reason to punish him.
"Shhhhh, honey, just be quiet and spread your legs," she moved, sitting gently and spreading her legs as if showing him how to.
She moved her hand to her mouth, gesturing the shhh sound. Zavren’s eyes widened, his pupils dilating extrely before tightening.
"Ariana... please... fucking punish ," Zavren gritted his teeth, his eyes moving to her, noticing she had spread wide. He was trying his very best not to move, really pushing his limit.
A soft giggle escaped Ariana’s lips as she slowly closed her eyes, her gaze locked on his.
As she stood, she maintained their gaze and softly, yet slowly spoke:
"If you don’t want to leave, stay silent and be obedient. Is that clear, honey?" she whispered, feeling the struggle in his gaze.
"Very clear, my love," he huskily whispered.
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