“Nng!”

Her husband sometimes behaved like a new groom. Nathaniel fumbled with his belt, and his hands were shaky as his breathing came out in short pants. Angelina giggled heartily. She bit her lower lip sensually, winking at him while Nathaniel gulped, staring at her hungrily. Like a starving man looking at a delicious meal yet couldn't touch it.

“You are so naughty,'' Angelina's soft and teasing giggle rang in his head. He didn't know what to do! Today was one of the days for him to be embarrassed. They were cosplaying, with him being the naughty student and Angelina being the teacher.

How did they get to this cosplay?

His mom being his mom, brought out his embarrassing school days album; he was still wondering how she got it because he was 100% sure that he had hidden it well, except if his father snitched on him.

Fuck!

His album piqued Angelina's interest, and she innocently asked Jasmine - Nathaniel’s mom, if his uniform was still available. Without knowing what was running in her mind, he excitedly went to bring his high school uniform. Angelina grinned and collected it from him, ensuring her fingers brushed his sensually.

After returning home, she washed it, spread it and ironed it before surprising him tonight by handling it for him to wear.

“Angeli..,” his words were cut off by Angelina hitting the cane on his desk. They were in his study room.

“You are a bad boy, Xander.'' She stood on her heels, her skirt reaching her mid-thigh showing off her perfect legs. The two buttons of her white shirt were undone, making her bra visible and her neckline. “Eyes on me, Nathaniel!” she scowled teasingly at him, stalking him slowly as her hips swayed to a no rhyme and her boobs jiggled. When she got to where he was standing, she raised her head, staring at him before pulling his tie forward, automatically making him bend to her level.

“Good.” she brought her mouth to his ears. “Follow me to my desk and learn,” she whispered slowly, making sure her hot breath tickled his ear.

Nathaniel's body was shaking; he wasn't putting on briefs which made the fabric of his trousers. Touch his girth whenever he walked, and that made it painful.

Angelina got to the desk, hopped up and sat on it, spreading her legs as she used her index finger to gesture Nathaniel to come nearer.

“What are you thinking?” she asked, pulling him closer as she unbuttoned the button of his shirt. “Wooah,” her eyes sparkled, “I don't know my student is doing gym,” she faked gasped, her eyes widened comically. Taking his nipple in her fingers, touching it while she shook her legs, making the heels fall.

Angelina put her feet on his front and noticed the wetness. “Why are you wet? What is going on in your head? Naughty and freaky thoughts?” she asked as she rubbed her feet on his front, making him release tiny groans.

“Nothing, ma'am,” he responded in a husky voice, which made Angelina shiver. She could see a bead of sweat rolling down Nathaniel's body. Angelina wanted to take it further, but her body screamed for him. She needed him now!

Her husband was sexy in anything. Angelina never thought she would see him in uniform. Only the author knows how many teachers and readers have drooled over her man!

“Kiss me,”

Nathaniel didn't waste a moment capturing her lips in his, swirling his tongue in her mouth, exploring her taste as he tasted strawberry remains in her mouth. The need for air made them separate a little with thin saliva between them before roughing up her boobs.

“Ang!” Angelina moaned out as Nathaniel groaned in urgency, lifting her, making her instinctively wrap her legs around his waist.

Angelina ran her hands through his chest, feeling his protruding abs underneath the tight shirt. This man was hers! She used her lips to part his lips, nibbling on his lower lip as she could taste the mint flavour.

Nathaniel gingerly placed Angelina on the desk, not leaving each other's mouth as his hand trailed to her skirt. His finger found her drenched pussy, and Angelina felt the spark of electricity zap through her as she moaned into the kiss.

"I want you now!" Angelina bit in between her panting.

"Gladly," Nathaniel whispered, huddling her up as he went to sit on his Eames chair, making Angelina's boobs fall on his face, and he happily lapped on them.

Twirling and nipping on the bud as he stimulated Angelina's body.

"Aang!" Angelina's stomach clenched in delight as she rocked her bare pussy on his hard length. She moved painstakingly slowly as she ground her butt cheek on him, making him groan.

After some minutes of dry humping, Nathaniel changed position and made her sit on the chair, and he got on his knees. Angelina's body shuddered as her eyes widened when she knew what he wanted to do.

Nathaniel smirked adorably at her before his head disappeared under her skirt. Only Angelina's lewd moans and slurping sounds could be heard in the study room.

He lapped on the nectar, taking Angelina to another level, using his tongue to fuck her and using his finger to scissor her labia.

Angelina screamed, her body shuddering in the intensity of the torturous pleasure from her husband. She wanted to move away, but Nathaniel held her ass firmly on the chair, eating her out.

He took her to the brink of insanity every time without pausing, making her opening trembling from pleasure. When Nathaniel noticed the tears at the corner of her eyes, he stopped, grinning wickedly as he licked the tears and kissed her deeply.

"I love you," he whispered while Angelina sniffled, tasting herself on his lips and hugged him tighter.

Angelina stared at his cock, which stood hard, waiting for attention and was leaking with precum. She gulped; even though they always have sex like bunnies, she could not get to the enormous size.

"I need you, Angel," he murmured, his head at her jugular.

"You can have me, honey," she responded in a low sensual voice.

"I wouldn't be able to stop even if you beg me,"

"And I never want you to stop." Angelina bit his ears, eliciting a moan from him. "I want you to fuck me senselessly and use me."

"Damn!" he cussed out heatedly. "Angel, Mark your words." as he said that, he hurled on the desk, making her stand on fours before he rammed into her at once.

Only the sound of skin smacking, groans and moans filled the room!

****

"I can't feel my back again," Angelina whispered in a hoarse voice, her voice barely above a whisper.

Nathaniel swallowed guilty, looking at Angelina's sprawled body on the bed, "I'm sorry for being rough," His imaginary ears drooped in the wrong. "Should I massage your back?" He stood up to go near her but was kicked away.

"Even if I said 'do rough me'…you must know it was in the moment!" she murmured, facing the ceiling. "You are to sleep in the guest room for a week!"

"Daddy, why are you facing the wall?"

"Your mom kicked me out."

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