Naughty Husband

 “You know if we keep doing this, we're going to be late.”

 

“I'm not seeing the problem.”

 

“Come on, you know this event is important to me.”

 

“Ugh. I wish I tied you up before we started.”

 

“Haha. Much as I would have enjoyed that, there’s a reason I didn’t let you. Now hurry up. You have one minute to finish.”

 

I picked up the pace as I thrust into my wife. Within another forty seconds, her body tightened, and she let out long moan as she came. I wasn’t quite there yet myself but I was very close. I tried to beat the deadline, but my watchful wife was true to her word. Even as she shivered through the last part of her orgasm she kept an eye on the clock. As soon as that minute hand ticked over to 12, she pushed me away, leaving my cock wet and bobbing in the air.

 

“Hey! I wasn’t done!”

You My Goddess

NOTE: This is based on an old vignette from 2009 by the same name. I felt would fit well in the setting, but ended up doing a total rewrite anyway.
 
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I should have known better than to mouth off at you, but I was just too frustrated. Ever since you gained your incredible powers, you seemed to have less and less time for me. We used to be friends with benefits, technically not exclusive, but neither of us had any other partners for whole two years.
 
That changed, of course, when you gained your new powers. The first time we had sex using your abilities, it was like a prolonged out-of-body experience. Neither of us had ever felt so much pleasure before. For three straight days, I helped you experiment with your powers, letting you use your endless sexual spells on me, fucking you and being fucked by you in ways even porn stars couldn’t imagine.