Surrender Your Sensations

“Rupert?”

I was stunned to see Rupert entering our bedroom. My eyebrows went up as soon as he finished closing the door, he next took off his necktie.

“Aren’t you on duty now in the emergency room, Dr. Santos?” I got up from lying down and sat on the end of the bed.

It’s already eight PM and my husband is in his second year residency- and he told me he was on duty in the emergency room of their hospital tonight.

“I miss you, my dear wife.” He then took off his long sleeves and dropped his hands on the button of his pants. “Emergency room isn’t busy. Someone relieved me. Can you believe how lucky I am?”

I chuckled, realizing how my husband never really wasted any time. I could hear the playfulness in his voice. The way he was walking slowly- very very slowly- towards me as if he was strip-teasing in front of me made me laugh so hard.

“We’re too old to do that, Rupert!” I got up from the bed and approached him. I grinned when he cussed under his breath. I immediately knelt down in front of him and I took off his pants. “Does this mean, I have you all by myself tonight? Right, wife?”

I looked up at him. In front of my face was his growing bulge in the middle of his boxers which was the only dress he was now wearing.

He caressed the top of my head before he nodded. “I was planning on doing some sensual play, wife.”

“Hmnn … My husband wants sensual play? Do you want it hard and rough or slow and deep?” I teased him. I slowly pulled down his boxers. His hard length sprung open in front of me and I immediately caught it with both of my hands.

“M-Meredith Kaye …”

Although I could not see his face, I could discern by the manner he was tugging at the end of my hair- how much he wanted me.

I smiled. After all this time, Rupert never failed to make me feel wanted. He didn’t change the way he looked at me even after I had removed my breasts – and even though I wasn’t the ideal wife because I couldn’t give him a child, he always made me feel the love I deserve. I never felt that I was lacking – that I was not enough for him.

Rupert just loves me for who I am. And it was my greatest treasure in my life. And next to that was our family.

“Then let’s do that sensual play, Dr. Santos.” I squeezed his already hard and huge length before I licked its head. He looked up with a suppressed growl. I was still not satisfied and I sucked the head of his manhood.

“Ah … W-Why can’t I moan out loud?” I could hear the restraints in his voice as I started to pleasure him with my mouth. Obviously, he should not moan. The kids were just at the other room next to ours.

I felt Rupert thrusted his hip – forcing me to swallow the whole of his length. He wanted to fuck my mouth.

But I have other plans.

I kept on sucking his dick’s head, playing it with my tongue and slightly grazing my teeth on the sensitive hole.

“Meredith,” he sighed when I finally let go of his length.

Rupert’s breath was ragged as he stroked my hair. I remained kneeling in front of him with a grin on my lips. “Let’s play now, husband.”

“What game?”

“Close your eyes and then cover your eyes with your hands. Don’t you dare peek at whatever I will do to you. Also, don’t move your hands away from your eyes. Those are the simple rules,” I said while stroking his length with both of my hands. Slowly, I raised my head to watch him obliged of what I wanted him to do. Pre-cum was coming out from him. “If you break those two rules, I’ll punish you.”

“You’re going to be the death of me, Meredith.”

I bit my bottom lip while continuously stroking his length. “You can also moan as long as it’s not too loud. Be mindful of our kids.”

Rupert took a deep breath before nodding. When he closed his eyes and covered his eyes with his hands, I took that as a signal to stand up and remove all of my clothes.

When I was finally naked, I stepped forward until I was standing close enough to hold his length and for my mouth to eat his nipples. My mouth alternately sucked on both of his nipples while my hand was busy stroking him, up and down. My hands also played with his balls and that’s when I heard him begging for me to stop.

But I didn’t listen. I continued what I was doing. The two of us stood facing each other and both naked. I was pleasing him and he was groaning and moaning my name.

“My legs are getting soft, Meredith … Ah … I’m close … Oh … Mrs. Santos, you’re doing it so well.”

My lips went down from Rupert’s breasts down to his thighs – to his abs – until I was on my knees again. I took his hard and throbbing length inside my mouth and he suddenly became quiet.

I looked up at him as my mouth moved forward and backward along his length. He was not making any sound but his breathing was fast and shallow. His hands were holding his eyes tightly for him to not violate our game’s rules.

So I love it even more. My hand made its way to his balls while I pushed him deeper in my throat.

“Shit,” he groaned.

I swirled my tongue, sucked him good, and took him as deep as I could. His manhood grew even bigger and when I felt it throbbing, it was a sign that he was about to reach his release- so, I removed him from my mouth.

I was quick to stand up and then pushed him to the bed. He lay down while his hands remained covering his eyes. “I have a very obedient husband. I see.” I stepped on top of the bed and put my femininity in his mouth. I settled myself kneeling on his chest with both of my knees on the side of his face. My face was facing his length as I felt his breath fanning my femininity.

My hand touched him again. “Eat me, Rupert. Eat me good.”

When my hand began to play up and down with his manhood, that was the same time I felt his naughty tongue on my throbbing femininity. “Ahh … You’re doing good. Yes. Lick me there. Oh …”

We were in sixty-nine position and it felt so good. But my libido and body heat doubled because of the full length mirror at the end of the bed where I could see what Rupert and I looked like in this position. He was eating me while I was stroking him.

My gaze darted to my naked upper body. There were two diagonal scars on my chest- that used to be the position of my breasts. Those scars are big and ugly. I could not remember how long it took me before I accepted those scars … And love them.

Yes. Now, I am not disgusted by my scars. I love them- I got attached to them and I am proud of them. Therefore, I did not proceed with my breast implant and restructuring operations. I learned to accept what I have and who I am.

All thanks to my loving husband who has a very good and hot tongue …

“R-Rupert!” My back arched from the intense pleasure when he started to use another thing to help his mouth in pleasuring my wet core. I felt his fingers enter my core and that made me want to scream. So, to shut myself up from moaning loudly, I took his length inside my mouth. “Hmn… Hmnn…”

I watched myself in the mirror as I moved my mouth up and down on his manhood. I was grinding my hips against his mouth as he kept on eating and finger fucking me.

After a while, I reached my release. Despite my gasping and softening orgasm, I was quick to change my position. I sighed as I sat down on Rupert’s manhood.

“Fuck … You’re so hot, Wife.” I felt Rupert’s two hands touch both sides of my waists. He guided me in moving on his length.

“You disobeyed the rules my dear husband.” I gave him a quick glance. I turned my back on him as I kept launching myself on his manhood, holding tightly on his thighs for support. He was so deep inside me. It was making me crazy. “You have to be punished.” Then I looked back in the mirror.

I lifted myself up then slowly seated on Rupert’s manhood. I even held his hands on my waist as he slowly entered me.

The scenario was so hot as I watched it in the mirror.

We had a very slow yet satisfying rhythm.

“Move faster, Meredith. Ah … Faster, wife.” I felt Rupert sit up from lying down. His arms wrapped around my waist as I kept on moving up and down at a very slow pace.

“No … T-This is … Ahhh … So huge.” I looked up at the white ceiling of our room as I felt how his big and long shaft was buried in my womanhood. “T-This is your punishment … Ohh … for breaking the rules.”

I felt him kissing my neck as his hand played with my clit. My tempo didn’t change with the movement over Rupert’s manhood.

“Oh … Being inside you is so warm, Meredith. Gosh. Sweetie. You’re driving … Fuck … I’m going insane.”

The next thing I knew, Rupert was meeting my movement by bucking up his hips. It became more pleasurable for the both of us.

I watched ourselves in the mirror; how our bodies collided with each other – and the excitement intensified when I saw Rupert looking in the mirror as well. Our gazes met in the mirror. I kept on moving up and down on his length while he kept on thrusting upwards to meet me.

It was so erotic … And sensual.

“Ahhh … Rupert! I’m … Oh … I’m coming.”

“I love you, Meredith Kaye. I love you from the deepest part of my heart.”

When I came out – I thought it was over because Rupert was coming out too. But no. Instead, he removed me from his lap and made me lay on four in the middle of the bed, still facing the mirror. He positioned himself at my rear, kneeling. He lapped my core for a few minutes before he inserted his shaft inside me again. Rupert claimed me in doggystyle and my mouth formed a big ‘o’ when I felt him hitting the deepest and most delicious part inside me.

“I love you, Rupert.”

He came inside me. “I love you so much, Meredith.”

We still can’t figure out what happened after that delicious love making when his phone suddenly rang. I giggled when I recognized the ringtone. It was the ringtone assigned to hospital calls.

“Oh! They said I’m off-duty now?!” Rupert whined like a child.

I just laughed. I took his phone. Indeed. It was a call from the hospital where he was working. I handed it to him then started getting dressed.

“Wait! Don’t get dressed, Meredith. We’re still up for round two!”

“Round two your face. That’s an emergency, Rupert,” I pointed to the call.

“You know how much my coworkers always act like annoying cockblockers, right? This is not really important.”

I rolled my eyes and picked up his clothes from the floor. “Don’t fool yourself. You’re only a resident doctor now and you’re already getting lazy in your duties?” I teased him before I handed him his clothes. “Answer the call, Dr. Santos.”

“Meredith! I just want us to have alone time together!”

“You’re making excuses again! Answer the call!” Then I stood beside him and hugged him from the side. I smiled when he kissed me on the lips before answering the call.

And like I expected- there was a sudden emergency. A major traffic accident happened and an extra doctor was needed in the emergency room.

“Why did I choose to be a doctor again?” He sighed before he took his clothes.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

I let him get dressed. He was still stomping his feet and pursing his lips like a child. I just shook my head.

“I’m proud to have a doctor husband. You’re saving lives, Rupert.” I stood up while holding his necktie. I put it on him and arranged it for him. “You’re a hero. Don’t ever hate your job. You’re doing good.”

He cupped my face and then kissed my lips. “Thank you for being the most understanding wife. I love you. I’m also proud of you because soon enough, you’ll be a lawyer.”

I chuckled. I playfully squeezed his cheeks. “Crazy. I still have a long way to go. I’m just starting.”

“Starting?” Rupert kissed my forehead. “Don’t you know that beginning something is already an indication of success?” He kissed my forehead again and then hugged me tightly. “You won’t become a lawyer if you didn’t even start to become one, Meredith. You’re doing good too. Me, Mavia and Loki are proud of you.”

I sighed in contentment. “That’s enough of you flirting with me. Go to that hospital and save as many lives as you can.”

“I love you, Meredith. I love you and our kids so much.”

I smiled and then kissed his forehead. “I love you more, Dr. Santos.”