Eighteen Again: The CEO's Wife Was A Delinquent

As the couple goes up to their bedroom, they continue to stare and smile at each other.

"Adrian, I had a great time," Cassidy commented - a remark that Adrian shared.

"I had a great time too, Cassidy."

Then, all of the sudden, he leans in and kisses her. From that point on, they engage in a hungry make-out session - as if they have been yearning to kiss each other for a long time, as if they have been restraining themselves the entire night. 

Adrian pokes his tongue inside her mouth, and Cassidy gladly welcomes him in.

She coils her legs around his waist as he props her up against the wall. Hearing her moan, he tries to kiss her deeper by exploring all edges and corners that his tongue can reach in her mouth. He wants to have it all to himself, and he loves every single bit of it. Going by the way she kisses him back, he can tell that she wants him all to herself as well.

Cassidy puts her arms around his neck to keep herself from falling, unafraid to get carried by him. They continue to make out all the way to their bedroom. Adrian kicks the door open before he closes it again with his hand while he uses the other to hold her body up.

Once they reached their bed, he broke away in order to set her down on the covers. Looking at his wife lying there, all flushed and waiting for him, was enough to completely stiffen his building erection. He took a deep breath, trying to hold on to his reason so he could enjoy this fully.

'Maybe it's time...' Adrian thought to himself while regarding Cassidy with a smitten look on his face. 

'I had been waiting for this moment for years, and I meant to savor it.'

As he decided to calm himself, he undid the tie around his neck, tossing it onto the floor. He had intended to remove more clothing, but his beloved's blushing face was just too cute for him to stay away longer.

"Cassidy, my love."

He pounced on her then, leaning one knee on the side of the bed as he pitched forward on his hands to kiss her deeply. At this point, he was done playing around with the chaste little kisses he had been giving her tonight in front of other people.

Open-mouthed, he presses his tongue on her lips, feeling the quiver in them as he forces them open once more. Immediately, he probes himself inside of her mouth - but this time, only briefly.

Adrian wants Cassidy to take off some clothes, too.

"A-Adrian?"

Forcing himself to lean back, he shifted down to her feet, removing her shoes and stockings impatiently. Then, he gently took hold of her shoulder and turned her over on her side, allowing him access to the fastenings of her dress. He began fumbling at them, trying desperately to get them off. To his frustration and embarrassment, he found that he was having some difficulties undoing the dress. Nevertheless, he kept going, trying his best to undo the stays as he felt his face heat up.

Cassidy hesitantly called out to Adrian one more time, "Adrian?"

Her ears have turned red, endearing him even more.

He kisses one of them, nearly forgetting that he is trying to undo her dress, before he traces his tongue along its graceful curvature. She slightly trembles under him, and he remembers that he wants to do much more than just explore her ear.

"Please, wait for a moment longer, my love."

Adrian turns back to Cassidy's dress in earnest.

Mostly through sheer willpower, he finally managed to get the fastenings undone. Triumphantly, he yanks the dress down before making an annoyed noise in the back of his throat when it gets caught on her hips. Impatiently, he moves down to the end of the bed and grabs fistfuls of the dress by the top of the skirt.

Cassidy had time to give him a puzzled look before he yanked it once more, removing the fabric from her in one swift motion. Almost disdainfully, Adrian tossed the offending garment to the floor, feeling a bit of triumph at having gotten it off.

Clearly, he would need to practice for future occasions so he would be able to remove his wife's clothing more quickly.

Now, though, he turned his attention back to Cassidy who disappointingly was still clad in her camisole. Despite that, it was a thin fabric, and it left little of her luscious body to Adrian's imagination.

Taking off her dress had shifted her so that she was once again lying on her back. Her face is bright red as she looks up at her husband, her chest heaving. His gaze wanders down to it, noting that there are two nice peaks visible beneath the cloth. Noticing the direction he was looking in, she had her hands fly up to cross her chest, her expression conflicted. 

'Oh, love, that wouldn't do at all.'

Deciding it was time to even things out, Adrian started to unbutton his own shirt, thankfully making much quicker progress with this article of clothing. Having gotten rid of everything covering his chest, he dropped back down to trap Cassidy between his hands before leaning closer to her face.

"My adorable wife, this really simply won't do at all. You can't cover your chest from your husband's eyes."

"B-B-But it's embarrassing! The last time you completely undressed me was when I was barely conscious!"

The blush has now spread from her face all the way down to her neck. He smiled at how enticing this was, but he refused to be deterred. So, he grasped her hand gently in one of his. Then, one at a time, he peeled them off of her chest, pinning them under his restricting grip.

"A-Adrian!"

Cassidy squirms in a very interesting way, which made him want to keep his hold on her. That is even though it means Adrian can't use his hands to feel her chest.

'Oh well, I would simply have to adapt.'

Instead, he dipped his head down and mouthed one breast through the thin fabric of her camisole. The reaction was instantaneous. She arched up off the bed with a squeal, inadvertently pushing herself further into her husband. He took advantage of this to accept more of her breast into his mouth, and she squealed even more - this time, the sound is laced with a moan.

"A-Adrian! Please! T-That's embarrassing!" Cassidy cried out, already close to tearing up.

"Forgive me, Cassidy. I just don't think I can resist you any longer," Adrian muttered under his breath, staring at her longingly - hungrily.