Tangled By Fate

"Don't worry I won't do anything you don't want to."

That's what Arthur said. Veronica sighed in relief and then in the blink of an eye, he firmly held her thighs and kissed her nether region.

Veronica's eyes flew open. "Ahh!" with a loud moan, she arched her back. Her head touched the hard floor and it genuinely hurt. However, she didn't have the time to think about it.

Her body jerked violently. Nonetheless, Arthur's grip on her thighs was firm. He tasted her petals nestled in between her supple thighs. There was a lot of delicious honey overflowing beneath her flower petals.

He rubbed her tender flesh with his lips and sucked on it strongly. His mouth moved like when he desired her creamy breasts. He pushed his tongue inside her petite entrance. 

Her wet, hot walls did not easily give way to his prying tongue. He sucked on her chewy flesh and swallowed her deeply.

"Hnng…" Veronica bit her lower lip to control her moans. Her head was spinning. At the same time, her slender legs trembled. A hair-raising pleasure ran up her spine. 

When he pushed his tongue deeper, she would get a greater thrill. Observing her reaction, he kept his stimulation to a borderline degree. He didn't want her to cum just yet.

He had cum before her, and he found this humiliating. He wanted to play with her until she would beg to cum.

Veronica was gradually losing strength in her fingertips and lower body. Alluring moans escaped from her mouth. Her entire body was focused on his stimulations and slackened. Without any strength, her fair body was plastered on the dark marble floor.

Just like when he kissed her lips senselessly a few moments ago, he rolled his tongue inside her flower hole, enveloped her wetness with his lips, and licked her with the tip of his tongue. 

Her spring drooled with fragrant juices. It was a clear spring but deep enough that the bottom couldn't be reached. 

Reaching the bottom was a task for his manhood that was firmly erect in his lower abdomen. 

The shallow insertion of his tongue in her crevix was mainly for exploration. The stimulation from his tongue that moved recklessly and stirred up her insides was too covert. 

Veronica shuddered with a mix of shame and excitement. 

His caresses were done without reserve. His mouth was greedily licking her private part. The sound of him swallowing her body fluids made her feel giddy. Her breaths and moans gradually turned rough.

She was on the verge of cumming. Just then, Arthur suddenly paused what he was doing.

"…" Veronica was in a sense of loss. With her teary eyes, she glanced at him. She was confused.

Arthur licked her lower abdomen and then slowly moved up there. His tongue reached the valley of her breasts. After that, he grabbed her breasts and tasted them over her thin garment that had become transparent long ago.

A short sigh escaped from Veronica's mouth. Not only was she puzzled by his sudden change of action, but she also had no clue what he would do next. 

Without letting the thoughts bother her, she closed her eyes and left her body to him.

Since he couldn't feel her skin directly in his mouth, he grasped the corner of the wet undergarment and pushed it to her neck. Her wet breasts in his mouth were as soft as whipped cream.

Arthur grabbed the peaks together and pressed them together before nibbling them all at once. After that, he took them in his mouth and sucked harder. He took his time to taste the delicious mounds. 

He noticed her body trembling under his experienced mouth. Her back bent, shoving her bosom further in his mouth.

As her honey gushed out from her flower hole, Veronica prepared to release her build-up tension. 

Just then, Arthur pulled up and at the same time, yanked her body to make her sit.

"Ahh!" Veronica let out a dissatisfied moan. She wanted to complain but control herself.

Arthur watched her biting her lower lip in frustration. He chuckled and drew her body closer to his chest. He hugged her and stroked her smooth back.

"Do you want to cum?" he asked.

"…" Veronica didn't say anything. She stayed quiet in his chest and panted softly. 

She didn't just want to cum. She wanted to cum badly. However, twice in a row she was unable to release anything.

Her flower twitched down there, showing a desperate urge to cum but the emptiness forced her not to do so.

Arthur kissed her shoulder and said, "If you want to cum, you only have to beg."

'He is teasing me.' Finally, Veronica understood his plan. 'I'm not getting down that easily.'

'So stubborn,' Arthur thought. Even though he was pressuring her, he was the one who wanted to cum with her more than herself.

"If you don't tell me I won't know what you want," saying that he rubbed the tip of his dick against her clit.

"!!!" Veronica's body jolted. She placed her hands on his chest and tried to push him away.

However, Arthur pecked on her wet hair. "It's all right. I'm not going to put it in if you don't want to." Even so, that didn't stop him from moving his hips.

His hard dick caressed her twitching flower. The mouth of the flower opened and closed, desperate for the cock.

Veronica's entire body trembled like a sinking boat. She needed something to grab on it and relieve her tension. Even though she wanted to, there was nothing around them. Not even a tiny piece of cloth. 

So, she stretched her arms and got a hold of his neck. Her arms around his neck shook up and down and she mewled seductively. Her screams resonated throughout the bathroom.

Arthur increased his speed. He repeated this over and over without using too much force. 

With his every strong thrust, he wanted to express his desire to become one with her. But at the last moment, he didn't enter her flower hole that was hidden under the flower petals.

Veronica grabbed his hair securely with her fingers.  She was losing control. With a scream, she felt a short sense of climax and her body shook tremblingly. 

In an instant, it ran up her spine and the feeling of intense pressure was dizzying. She tightened her hold on his hair and gasped for breath. As his lips moved away, his strength supporting her legs disappeared and her body collapsed.

Arthur held her waist with his left hand and used his right hand to grope his penis. He massaged it forcefully and slid his hand up and down.

A few moments later, a thick white liquid spurted from his cock and sprayed on her stomach.

Veronica was slowly regaining her strength. She sensed something hot touching her stomach. She reached out and touched it only to find that it was her husband's semen.

Her flushed face was tinted with even more shades of red. She could barely look at him.

Arthur put his right hand under her chin and raised her head. He kissed her mouth feverishly. Veronica responded back. Their bodies pressed together as if they were one body, one soul.

Later, Arthur washed their bodies and took her to bed. He kissed her one more time before hugging her to sleep.

The next day, Veronica shared her marital problem with Roxana in a roundabout way during her break from the training.

"So, your married friend stopped having sex with her husband and her husband was a playboy before marriage," Roxana stated the whole story shortly.

Veronica nodded. "Yes, that's how it is. She asked for my opinion. I haven't argued with Arthur, and he listens to me well. So, I couldn't give her a piece of good advice. So, I'm asking for your guidance."

Roxana pondered about it deeply. "Hmm… it seems like a problem. Well, the guy was a playboy before. It means he slept with women before and a lot of them. If he cannot have sex with his wife, wouldn't he look for mistresses? 

"I mean for some women love is mostly platonic. Some other women can explicitly express their sexual desire to their partners and some can't. 

"The wife of course can say 'no' if she wants to but she also needs to take care of her husband's needs. I'm pretty sure she doesn't want her husband to find a mistress and ruin their marital life."

Veronica's heart skipped a beat. "You mean he will cheat on her."

Roxana responded positively, "Yes, for men wanting to do sexual intercourse is very common. If they can't have sex with their wives regularly, they feel sexually frustrated. They will want to relieve the frustration by trying to drink alcohol or having fun with women."

'Then, I'm not being fair to Arthur. He wants to do it badly. I know for sure.' Veronica thought about last night and her face flushed instantly. 

'What if I don't do it with him for a few months and he seeks for other women? He let Aria touch his legs, thinking it was nothing. What if something like this happens next time as well?'