UNDER HIS RULES

“This.” Samuel repeated what Beatrice did. Just briefly, which made his wife blink slowly and then laugh softly. “But let’s go inside first. It’s cold outside.”Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Yeah, it’s cold!” Beatrice laughed even more. “We’re naked, Sam.”

Samuel just laughed. He pulled Beatrice immediately, letting their clothes scatter there. He would tidy them up quickly tomorrow. For now, there was something far more important to take care of. He quickly closed the curtains, but he was sure that his silhouette could still be clearly seen from outside. Fortunately, this room truly kept their privacy.

Samuel made sure that no one would cast their eyes in this direction. He couldn’t be bold enough to carry and undress Beatrice outside the room. No one should see how sexy and erotic they were together, except for them to enjoy and experience it themselves.

“Is that all?” Beatrice asked curiously. Samuel had approached her again. It was quite surprising, but how should he say it? His sturdy body, perfectly formed muscles, not to mention his abdomen that was sculpted on its own, without any barriers, including his already… uh… standing erection? It was so tempting for Beatrice to submit.

“Yes, that’s all.” Samuel was standing in front of her now. His tall figure towering, with proportions that Beatrice openly admired, and now his hands reflexively touched those muscular arms. He gave them gentle strokes with his gaze fixed on her.

“Did I already tell you that Sam has a great body?” Beatrice smiled faintly, gazing at her husband while lightly biting her lip. Her slow movements were closing the distance between them. She leaned intimately against her husband and said, “It’s such a temptation for me.”

Samuel’s smile flickered slightly. “It’s good if it successfully tempts his wife.” He immediately embraced his wife to make them even closer. Their chests touched, and his now erect member grazed against Beatrice’s soft abdomen.

Moistening her lips, Beatrice brought her husband’s face closer. With an incredibly sensual movement, the tip of her lips danced over Samuel’s. Not a single surface of her husband’s lips was left untouched by her actions. She gradually lowered the hand she had used to caress Samuel’s face. She brought her hand closer to their linked lips. Gently, she pulled Samuel’s lower lip and sucked on it with deep emotion. She gave gentle kisses with careful movements.

For Samuel, it made him tightly close his eyes. The softness of Beatrice’s lips was the ultimate temptation from every part of his wife’s body. Especially when her lips embraced his. Feeling every movement now was enough to make him want to lay Beatrice down immediately, let alone submerge himself between those lips.

“I like your kiss,” Beatrice whispered softly. “But I also want a kiss in another place.”

Those words made Samuel give a questioning look. But did he need to say the answer out loud? Especially when Beatrice slightly pushed Samuel to sit on the couch right behind him. “I wanna kiss you in another place.”

Ah… Samuel was grateful to anyone who ignited his wife’s initiative without being asked. He spread his legs, allowing his member to feel the caress of Beatrice’s palm as soft as silk. As if it was its own permission, Beatrice gave a sweet kiss right at the tip of his manhood. Before Samuel’s member was immersed in Beatrice’s mouth, he could feel how gently her lips massaged him.

“Ugh!” Samuel groaned softly. He leaned back comfortably on the back of the couch. He closed his eyes for a moment, feeling how Beatrice’s mouth enveloped him. Occasionally, he felt her softly suck and play with movements that were driving him crazy. From slow movements to adjust, to increasingly frantic ones.

“Keep going, Honey,” Samuel said without wanting to open his eyes. Perhaps that statement made his wife more excited to take him in and out of her mouth. The longer it went on, the more intense the movements of her mouth became, causing Samuel to tug on Beatrice’s hair slightly.

Samuel closed his eyes, feeling the incredibly teasing and passionate tenderness down there. His member was caressed with movements that increasingly intoxicated him. Occasionally, he tightened his grip on Beatrice’s hair out of frustration. Beatrice’s lips were truly a test for him.

“Oh! Keep going, Honey. Faster,” he urged. However, he didn’t want to release and wet his wife’s mouth. He still wanted to explore further with many positions. So, although he would definitely miss the tenderness of Beatrice’s lips, he chose to cup his wife’s face.

To stop her.

“Why?” his wife asked with a puzzled blink. “Did I… do something wrong?”

“No.” Samuel’s heart was beating strongly. His breath was slightly uneven. The passion had taken over his entire body. Combined with Beatrice’s innocent gaze, it fueled him even more. He shook his head slowly. “The second round will be much longer, Honey. I’m afraid you’ll get tired.”

Beatrice continued to stare at Samuel with a puzzled blink. She still didn’t understand what her husband meant.

“Never mind, don’t worry about it.” Samuel moved closer and quickly captured his wife’s lips in a brief kiss. “Thank you. Your mouth drives me crazy, Honey.”

Although she didn’t fully understand his previous statement, Beatrice just smiled. Especially when her husband started to stand up and helped her to stand as well.

“Wanna try a new position?”

Beatrice furrowed her brow.

“I’ll make sure you like it.”

Beatrice grinned mischievously. Once again, she wrapped her arms around Samuel’s neck. “Then, kiss me again.”

“You really like it when I kiss you, huh?”

The woman with grey ombre hair laughed, alternating with nods of approval. Samuel’s response to her laughter was a faint grin. He lifted Beatrice again, and this time, his wife quickly wrapped herself around him. Her hands immediately held onto Samuel. “If you like it, kiss me more, Honey.”

Without hesitation, Beatrice did it again. This time, she was much slower for some reason. Even though they were in such an intimate position, Beatrice enjoyed the tenderness of their kisses. Samuel himself never wanted to rush and end their lip-lock, occasionally feeling Beatrice gently nibbling on his lips. He did so when his wife squeezed his buttocks again, which made him feel that she was becoming even more open and ready to be entered by him.

Occasionally, she felt Samuel’s manhood down there. It rubbed against the gap between her thighs, which made Beatrice gasp. Not because of pain or something terrifying. She had experienced Samuel’s playfulness inside her many times before. But this time, it felt different.

Was it because of their standing position? Beatrice felt much more upright.

“Ah!” Beatrice moaned softly as Samuel’s manhood started to greet her down there.

“Does it hurt?” Samuel looked concerned.

“No, Sam,” Beatrice said with a slight smile. She stroked her husband’s forehead, trying to smooth out the wrinkles. Then she kissed the tip of Samuel’s prominent nose. “I can’t stand it if it’s just a little bit. Can you enter all of it?”

Oh God! Didn’t his wife realize he was holding back? He didn’t want to just enter Beatrice without being ready. What if it hurt her? What if it made her suffer? Oh, big no! Samuel didn’t want to do that. But since he got a clear and bright green light, Samuel wouldn’t hesitate anymore.

“Oh!” Beatrice moaned, trying to hold it in. She looked so… full? “Oh my goodness, Sam!”

“You’re so tight, Honey.” Samuel kissed Beatrice’s jawline that was within his reach. There were no complaints from Beatrice, which assured him that he was doing it right this time. Besides ensuring their connection remained undisturbed, he also had to give his wife the confidence that she wouldn’t fall from his embrace. “Can I move?”

Beatrice couldn’t explain what she was feeling right now. Truly, the sensation Samuel gave her this time was so different from before. It also indicated that her husband was capable of uniting them in a standing position. Once again, she pushed aside her hair that was bothering her face. She felt completely messy, but it didn’t matter too much. What mattered was… “Oh! Sam!”

Samuel began to move, making Beatrice feel like she was the one in control of their union. Occasionally, he squeezed Beatrice’s buttocks, causing Samuel to sink deeper into his wife’s femininity. He groaned in restraint as the passion enveloped him even more. The combination of moans and gasps mingled with their groans filled the space of the resort.

“Kiss me,” Beatrice begged, unable to resist. Before Samuel could respond, Beatrice was the one who captured his lips first. This time, there was no gentle kiss. It was a kiss ignited by their overwhelming desire. It fueled Samuel’s enthusiasm to thrust into Beatrice even harder.

“Ehm!” Beatrice moaned uncontrollably. The kiss they shared could be described as the most epic combination this time. Neither wanted to back down, each giving and matching the other’s intensity. Their kisses were no longer gentle but slightly rough. Their sucking reflected the surge of passion and desire coursing through their bodies. A reflection of the burning lust that consumed them now.

“Oh! Yes, just like that, Sam.” Beatrice tilted her head back slightly. She felt so full inside. She wrapped her legs around Samuel’s waist and held on tightly. This union truly made Samuel’s entire body drenched in sweat. He was fortunate to be physically fit, which allowed him to perfectly match Beatrice’s weight. Balanced with the sensations coursing through his body, it didn’t matter if he had to hold and thrust Beatrice for a longer time.

“Ah, Sam!” Beatrice gasped, momentarily breaking their kiss. “Oh!” Without pausing to catch her breath, she kissed her husband again, unwilling to interrupt their passionate exchange for the sake of air. Samuel’s hands continued to play with Beatrice’s buttocks as they took a few steps towards the nearby bed.