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Indulge in an Unforgettable Journey of Passion and Temptation with Emily White's Erotic Masterpiece! Step into a captivating world where seduction knows no bounds in Emily White's latest collection of scintillating erotic stories, enriched with enchanting hentai illustrations. Immerse yourself in a universe where each word is a whispered promise, and every brushstroke is a visual enchantment that brings fantasies to life in pure hentai style. This collection is a daring invitation to explore the uncharted depths of desire, where pleasure unfolds with audacious strokes and details that will quicken your heartbeat. The carefully crafted hentai illustrations serve as sensuous portals, transporting you into dimensions where every hidden fantasy finds unabashed expression. What to Expect: - A Fusion of Literary Mastery and Sensual Artistry - Explicit and Alluring Hentai Illustrations - Stories That Explore the Boundaries of Lust and Fantasy - A Whirlwind of Seduction and Temptation This isn't just a collection; it's your exclusive ticket to a dimension of hentai eros, meticulously narrated and ardently illustrated by Emily White. Lift the cover and prepare for an intense experience fueled by the flame of passion. Caution: This Collection is Not for the Faint of Heart. Are You Ready to Cross the Threshold?
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A Devoted Wife
Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures – Naked Illustrations
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Emily White
Copyright
Copyright © 2024 by Emily White
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.
Printing and distribution: Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany
Table of Contents
Copyright
Table of Contents
Introduction
1.Assunta
2.Ines
3.Mary
4.A devoted wife
5.Our fuck
Thank You!
Introduction
Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.
Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.
This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.
Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.
Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.
Assunta
It is only a couple of years that Assunta and I have been living together; but it is already a couple of months that I have the feeling that she is not faithful to me: ambiguous phone calls, little messages read in the bathroom, but trying to avoid any interference from me, sudden appointments and equally instant cancellations, unjustified delays; the whole repertoire is the classic one of a clandestine affair, of which it is difficult to distinguish the outlines; I tell her about it in bed, while we are preparing for an evening of fiery sex, of which she is easily capable when she is particularly inspired; and this evening she really seems to have all the cards in order for a memorable intercourse.
She begins with the lustful caresses that are her workhorse when she wants to conquer me and transport me where she has decided: in that case, everything is valid: she makes me slide her long and soft hair like silk all over my body, urging me, titillating me and exciting me to the point of spasm in all my nervous ganglia until I tremble with lust: When he realizes that he is in danger of making me ejaculate, he stops suddenly, 'cools down' the copulation and starts over, this time with his lips running along my body from the top of my hair to the tip of my toes, upsetting my belly and groin with continuous excitements that come from his tongue in my mouth, exploring, wrenching lust or from the nipples sucked as if he wanted to suck food and life from them; from the penis sucked like a candy and slid down my throat as if it were an added vagina; when she decides, at last, to impale herself on the shaft, right up to the head of the uterus, until the whole club is in her body, the ride becomes epic and all her desire for sex and love is unleashed; I understand clearly, in that moment, that she really loves me, even though she is so cranky, and I feel in the near virginity of her fibers that they are only phantoms my doubts about her betrayal; yet, after a moment they return intact to attack me.
I try to raise the issue again, as politely as possible, sitting in the kitchen, one evening she has returned very late after the offices have closed and she does not even try to give valid reasons; of course, she also refuses to clarify and it is not much use pointing out to her that everything said in my house is regularly recorded in audio and video because I had to guard against sudden unwanted visits, after many apartments had been ransacked by thieves.
Assunta simply doesn't give a shit and sends me to hell declaring that she has nothing to account for, that life is hers and that I mustn't allow myself to pry into what she does; I object that the initial commitment was that things would be done in clarity, harmony and loyalty; I object that the initial commitment was that things would be done in clarity, harmony and loyalty; she tells me that she finds my rules disgusting, that she fights against them and that what is hers must always remain hers alone; that, yes, for a couple of months she has been taking care of someone but that it is not my business, that she can make the lovers I want and not bother her.
The next morning, a team of specialists quickly changed the locks in the apartment and packed Assunta's belongings into two suitcases. When she came home in the evening and tried to use her keys, the door would not open, of course; she calls my cell phone and I reject the call; she attaches herself to the intercom and torments me with the sound of the bell; I alert the building security and after a while the agents arrive; one of them asks me if it is true that the lady lives with me and I answer that she has no right in that house; after another half hour, my cell phone rings and the name of Ludovico, my lawyer friend, appears on the display; as soon as he mentions that he wants to talk to me about Assunta, I beg him to go to my law firm; he objects that this is a matter for friends, not for lawyers; Obviously, I tell him that I have nothing to say or respond to the matter of the womanizer; he passes me Marina, his wife, my old and very dear friend, who implores me, almost crying, to receive the two of them and Assunta to explain; I cannot insist on my position and I invite them to come.
Ludovico has, of course, no valid arguments: Assunta and I have no formal relationship; she came to live with me because she wanted to, accepting certain conditions; she has been with me for less than two years and has never done anything about living together; she has accepted a fictitious job assignment for which she appears to be an archivist at six hundred euros a month, but in reality it is I who pay for her skills so as not to leave her to do nothing; instead, it is precisely from the false job that she has given rise to her eagerness to revolutionize her world, rebelling against what she believes to be my overpower over her life; she has chosen to strike at the only weak point, love, and seems to have started an adulterous affair with one she does not want to reveal; she is convinced that she is only exercising her right to freedom and wants me to give her the chance to arrange to leave, because her hypothetical lover can neither accommodate nor house her, his salary is limited and he must find a fair solution.
I look at the lawyer like a Martian; he agrees that there is no law that allows my ex-partner to make certain claims; Marina, his wife, tries to put the matter on a sentimental level and asks me to forgive my partner and make peace with her; I explain that I am not looking for revenge, that I want to forget everything, that I have nothing to forgive.
"So Assunta can come back with you?"
"Have you asked her if her new love is over yet?"
She looks towards Assunta who denies it recisely.
"With you it's over, with him it's only begun!"
Marina looks at her in amazement.
"Assunta, what the hell are you talking about? Why would he take you into his house if you're in love with the other guy?"
"Because he has money coming out of his ears and he can do whatever he wants, I need his money and he has to support me until I'm in a position to fend for myself."
"What you say is neither in heaven nor on earth nor anywhere: why should he keep you of all people?"
"Because he once said he loved me ... "
"You used to say you loved him too, now you don't love him anymore, you love someone else and you're leaving him. Why should he support you?"
