This was a bad idea.
Bad idea.
Bad idea.
The sentence kept repeating itself in Raven's mind after she found herself squirming on her husband's laps while Rowan was still composed typing away on his laptop.
It started with innocent petting. His hand ran through her hair and across her body length only stopping to massage certain parts of her, her hips, her ass, and her breasts. As time went by, those innocent pets become so much more, stimulating her body and making her ache.
He knew.
He knew what he was doing to her! He must know, that would be the only reason why he has his left hand so close to her nipple, teasing and toying but not giving her what she wants.
He moved it away from her nipple back to that cursed laptop making her let out a frustrated whimper.
"What is it?" He asked as if he did not know what the problem was.
"Nothing." She barely managed out.
Two can play this game, she thought to herself earning a chuckle from her husband.
The next few days were torture for Rowan as much as they were for Raven. After his friend's words got to him about "not being a good husband.". He spent hours online looking and reading about female pleasure until a certain article grabbed his attention.
"People think that sex is just an hour or three maybe even minutes affair. However, depending on your partner the stages of sex can take days. From the moment desire sets your body ablaze with want to the point of climax it can take days...
The article said grabbing Rowan's attention as the thought of prolonged sex seemed like the best solution to his "bad husband ways.".
"The first step is to create desire. Ensure that you stimulate your partner, partners or self and create desire. Desire comes from different places, it can be actions, sights, scents... Depending on your partner, stimulating their desire will be different..."
This was fairly easy for Rowan as he knew just how to stimulate his wife. Soft pets that grew more and more demanding always made her pant oh so sweetly for him and what happened in his study a few days ago just cemented his guess. Getting her stimulated was not quite as hard as controlling himself and not letting her ride him that day. The real test of his self-control came when he had to stop and let his wife sleep unsatisfied and angry.
"Getting them excited is a step that comes quite easily if your partner has desire. However, keeping them excited poses quite a challenge. Keeping them at that level of desire and excitement, building that sexual tension while still controlling yourself and them will tempt you into tearing their clothes off and well...fucking them. "
Which was all Rowan could think of all week since he started the damn thing. By day two of this bullshit, he was snapping at everyone and he swore he could see his eyes turning red. He had no clue how he held on for that long. Especially when every time he saw his wife, her pupils grew wide with expectation and desire burnt so bright in them that Rowan had to physically deter himself from pouncing at her.
"The end goal Rowan. Remember it." Rowan said to himself, not quite sure what it was himself.
