What Wendy Wants

What Wendy Wants by Nikki Sex Read Free Book Online

Book: What Wendy Wants by Nikki Sex Read Free Book Online
Authors: Nikki Sex
himself.
    Frank subtly and openly displayed his lust for her, his
eyes undressing her. To Frank, Wendy was the only person in the whole room,
much less on the dance floor.
    Eventually they came together for an unhurried gliding waltz
with, "The Way You Look Tonight."  Frank took it in a measured
pace, his hands leisurely roaming over her. Their bodies pressed together as
they swayed back and forth, slowly, sensually, back and forth. The song ended
with them in a full body embrace.
    Frank was hard as rock.
    Pulling her even closer, Frank let his wife know just how
much she he wanted her. He nuzzled her neck, pressing numerous soft kisses on
her throat, ear, and across her cheek. Wendy made soft sounds of pleasure, her
body melting into his. Lips tantalizingly close; Frank didn’t kiss her on the mouth.
Instead he rested his head against her forehead. Lingering there, his nose
brushed hers as he breathed in her soft, womanly scent. His arms were a tight
band around her torso.
    There was an electric current of awareness between them,
a solid bond. It was more than just lust. Frank new that Wendy wanted to be
kissed. He cupped her face and pressed his lips against her with gentle, loving
reverence.
    "Let's go home," he said gruffly.

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

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