Dashiell was in deep thought.His wife was getting some sleep while he couldn’t.He was sexually frustrated.He had not slept with her in months.And she seemed less concerned.“Gisela, I need you.” Dashiell tapped her gently on the arm.“I already told you I’m tired. I had to take Karl to his basketball practice today. After that, I had to pick Emma from Grandma’s. I went grocery shopping and needed to cook and clean. Today was just really stressful for me. I’m feeling pains all over my body.”“What’s the essence of working out and maintaining your figure when you deny me sex? Is it that I’m not good in bed? Then talk to me. I will make adjustments.”“No dear. I just find sex tiring.”“I can give you a massage.”“No dear. I’m ticklish. I do not like receiving massage therapy. That’s why I work out.” Gisela complained freely.Dashiell was pissed.“You only sleep with me when you need babies. That’s why we never have enough of them.”“Baby, I don’t need all this shouting right now, pls

“I’ve got some fellatio positions to try on you, Dashiell. You are in trouble today.”Sasha wasted no time in positioning herself against the garage floor.She didn’t care about baring her back to the cold floor.“Lie on top of me.” She commanded.Dashiell did as he was told, aligning his balls to her mouth. She began to tease-tickle and lick his balls. At the same time using one hand to rim him and another to hold his boner in place.As Dashiell was a lot weightier than her, he supported his body with his arms resting on the cold floor as well.“You are the best Sasha. You always make me feel things no one else can.”The sensation of her slippery and ‘spit full’ mouth against his balls could not be expressed with moaning alone. Tears and overwhelming outbursts of heart palpitations clouded him.He got off her and commanded with a deep voice.“On your knees.”Sasha knew how much he loved the knee position. In past years they had sex filled with fun oral sex positions. Now they were re

“Sure thing. So, make sure to pamper your guy mentally and physically. Feel free to pet him. He is your baby. Men love cuddles, hugs, kisses and romance too. Gently massage his back with baby oil. You can tickle and play with his ears. Get a comb and scratch his scalp – he will enjoy it. A foot massage will do some magic too. Just spoil your man.” “It’s been a while since I did any of these things.” “Also leave handwritten notes everywhere – expressing your love and respect for him. Take him out to dinner and feed him. Whispering in his ears sweet nothings or jokes to get him smiling. Feel free to cook his favourite and take it to his job. Suggest his outfit sometimes. Tell him he looks dashing. Manicure his nails and help him shave sometimes. All this speaks volumes to a man.” “That’s a lot.” “Not really. These are just a few ideas. Your creativity is what matters. When you are the type who supports her man with her attitude and prayers, ideas will be coming on how to please him.

“He’s afraid of losing everything.”“He considers your proposal a threat?” Didi retorted.“Not exactly. He knows Fenris’ ideas will clash with the board of council he is trying so hard to please.”“I see. Your proposal will involve Fenris coming on board.”“Yes. And also, a seat next to him. I’m tired of seeing Fenris waste away his potential behind the scenes. He needs to step into the light.”“He is lucky to be marrying such a woman as you.”“Here is the proposal. Would you like to glance through?” She offered him.“Café Chrysalis by 1 pm on Saturday. Meet me there with your pitch. Then I’ll see what I can do for you.”“Fine. But I will be coming with Fenris.”“Why? You don’t trust married men?”“Fenris is a huge part of this and he has to be there.”“He can’t come. You have to be there alone.”“I will think it through.”“Have a lovely day, Lumi.”“Wait – how did you come to know my name? I never told you.”“Fenris talks about you to his junior staff. He made sure to tell everyone y

Quinn stood up to welcome him. “Oh, Rowan. Welcome. Didn’t realize you are back.” Rowan kissed her in reply. “Fenris, why does it look like you have something up your sleeve? I thought I could trust you.” “I don’t understand.” “You seem desperate.” “Shouldn’t I?” Fenris was seething his anger. “No use getting angry. Get out of here as fast as you can.” Ash, his inner werewolf warned. “Are you that afraid of a fight?” “It’s called wisdom. He is stronger than us. If I see you spoil for a fight with him. I’d run.” “Oh no, you can’t run out of me.” “But I can!” “Alright fine. I’d just tell him a piece of my mind” “Shut up and leave. That sounds like trouble. He already suspects you when he means no harm.” “But why would he suspect me?” “Can’t you see, Fenris? He has a lot of enemies. He doesn’t know whom to trust. And he can prey on you being the weakest.” “I’m not weak. Being an omega werewolf doesn’t make me weak” “Good. Then be not foolish too.” “You need to leave my