My Blind Wife Wants Divorced

The moan escaped unconsciously from Ester as her movement was hindered by the giant hand that enveloped her. There was a satisfied smile approaching her now. It turns out that last night was just her fear. Leonel said, “My dad was here. I had a long conversation with him about expansion, Ester. You don’t have to worry about my presence at home. Besides, Sofi did her job well, didn’t she?”

Leonel said those words right above his lips before Ester truly snuggled up to her lover. The neatly tied tie was starting to loosen by Ester. With the most sensual movements possible, she received a restrained groan and the closed eyes of Leonel, who enjoyed every touch of her hand on his chest.

“Is that so?” Ester asked in a sulky voice. However, she didn’t care about what Leonel said anymore. She trusted the man who was now exploring her lips gently and kissing her with great care, just as the man liked to examine every inch of Ester’s body-starting with gentle movements that made Ester’s passion rise to rough but challenging activities to reach the peak of everything they were doing now.

“Yes,” Leonel said between their kisses. His hands were already holding Ester’s hips to prevent her from moving anywhere, but Ester wouldn’t just stay still and accept all of Leonel’s touches. Instead, she pushed gently like a dancer, guiding their bodies to move in rhythm with the contacts on their lips. Ester’s hand also began to unbutton Leonel’s shirt.

She unfastened the buttons one by one while occasionally touching the broad chest of the man who would soon be hers. A satisfied grin appeared on Ester’s lips when she remembered what had started to appear in her life.

“Darling,” Ester gasped with her eyes closed when Leonel’s moist lips moved to her exposed shoulder. The gentle suction turned intense, but she enjoyed the sensation. “Ah!”

“Keep going like that, darling. I like it,” Leonel said seductively. “Let’s play twice, okay? I missed you.” This time, his lips moved to Ester’s pajama-clad chest. Using his mouth, he opened one button at a time, revealing Ester’s gradually visible skin and presenting her two beautiful mounds of breasts that were still firm despite not wearing a bra, as Leonel knew what kind of care Ester received as a model.

“I always enjoy playing with these,” Leonel said while cupping Ester’s breasts. He gently massaged them and pinched her nipples. “Leo!” Ester exclaimed, her eyes clouded with desire. “Oh, my!”

Leonel knew that the moan wasn’t meant to stop their play. Instead, Ester allowed Leonel to do as he pleased. And that’s precisely what Leonel did. With his mouth hungry like a starving baby, he played with Ester’s breasts. He led the woman to recline on the sofa where he had been waiting for her to wake up from her rest.

His visit to the apartment was not without reason. There was something he wanted to discuss, but seeing the woman greeting him with an innocent face and exposed shoulders slowly ignited something within him. Especially with Ester’s whining voice, Leonel lost his logic. He was weak when Ester spoke in such a sweet tone, especially now.

“Ah!” he groaned once more as Leonel’s tongue began to play along her slender stomach. “I… I haven’t showered, Leo.”

A small chuckle escaped Leonel. “You smell good, darling. No need to shower, or should I take another bath?”

Ester laughed, slightly raising her back even though she only supported it with her elbow. Her eyes fixedly stared at Leonel, who was still attentively focusing on her lower region. She was still wearing short red lace shorts that contrasted her fair skin. “That sounds like a good idea. But, Mas,” Ester quickly interjected as Leonel began to pull down her shorts. “Sofi? I asked her to bring breakfast this morning.”

Leonel withdrew the hand that had prevented him from doing what he wanted to do now. “I told Sofi to postpone her arrival. Or would you give her a few days off?”

Ester frowned. “Then what will I do while Sofi is on leave?”

This time, Leonel, who had successfully lowered Ester’s pants, leaving her in sexy lace red panties that contrasted with her fair skin, chose not to answer but used his mouth to kiss her most intimate area. Slowly removing the lace panties, his tongue continued to explore every surface there, adding moisture with each movement. His fingers also began to play with Ester, causing a constant moan, and Ester’s eyes lost focus.

“Leo,” Ester moaned as Leonel’s two fingers played inside her, arousing her with their rhythmic movements. Her hand reached for Leonel’s hair, and when she found it, she roughly grasped it. Her eyes closed, savoring every sensation Leonel provided. Her body moved uncontrollably, unable to withstand the waves of desire that assaulted her from different sides.

“Darling, I can’t hold on,” Ester said breathlessly.

“Patience, darling.” Leonel stopped this enjoyable activity. For Leonel, immersing himself between Ester’s thighs was pleasurable. “In the bedroom?”

Ester nodded quickly. “Yes, yes. My bedroom,” Ester pointed to the room that accompanied her every night. “There.”

Leonel widened his smile and immediately scooped up the seemingly submissive woman in one swift motion. Was their activity interrupted? Not at all. Like a giant koala, Ester wrapped her legs around Leonel’s waist. The gentle kisses that started tenderly turned hot as time passed between them. Leonel’s passion made itself known, rubbing slowly against Ester’s buttocks.

But Leonel didn’t want to enter Ester just yet. He chose to kick open Ester’s bedroom door without hesitation, laying the woman down without releasing his embrace. Once again, he bombarded Ester with wet kisses and passionate traces. His hands started to undo the buckle and unfasten his smooth pants. Ester, on the other hand, didn’t remain passive. She helped Leonel remove the remaining fabric clinging to her body.

A small gasp escaped Ester’s lips as she saw clear evidence of Leonel’s prowess. She had always been in awe of Leonel’s abilities. He always made her scream with satisfaction. She had always made room for him to come back. He was hers and hers alone. Leonel wasn’t allowed to touch anyone else but her.

Let everyone talk and label her as they pleased. The love she felt for Leonel was as great as the man on top of her, who now fulfilled her completely-making her shut her eyes tightly. She squeezed the messy sheets, indicating how much she enjoyed having Leonel beneath her.

“Should I move?”

“Yes, yes. It’s up to you, darling,” Ester said, surrendering, before she captured Leonel’s lips with a soft kiss, causing him to emit a low growl. Sweat began to form on Leonel’s forehead. Even though the room temperature was quite cold, their activities were undeniably hot.

Leonel moved in sync with the passionate kiss Ester bestowed upon him. They intertwined with each other, their tongues dancing together, creating a sound that pursued their pleasure. “Ester,” Leonel groaned as he continued thrusting. “Change positions, darling.”

Ester understood Leonel’s desire. They released each other, and now Ester presented her beautiful buttocks to Leonel. She slightly arched her hips to make it easier for him to enter. Then she cried out when Leonel entered her without warning. It took her breath away, but it felt beautiful.

“Mas,” she moaned, her face tilting upward. “You’re truly amazing, Leonel.”

Leonel didn’t say much besides continuing to thrust inside her. Until he felt a powerful surge. With that pressure, Leonel was forced even more profoundly, making the wetness inside her go wild. He groaned, gripping Ester’s breasts tightly as the peak of pleasure washed over them.

And so did Ester.

She kept repeating Leonel’s name as they reached their climax together.

“You’re amazing, darling,” praised Leonel as he slowly withdrew. He was letting each drop of their climax wet the sheets. Ester’s body was slightly damp from their passionate encounter, but it didn’t matter as Leonel embraced her now. He kissed Ester’s forehead briefly. “Go to sleep. I’m tired too.”

“Did you stay up late last night?”

Leonel didn’t answer anything but pulled the blanket. He was covering their naked bodies and burying himself in Ester’s embrace, feeling her heartbeat pounding intensely. Just like his own, which also raced because their recent activities drained their energy. But Leonel had never neglected that pleasure long ago since he felt Ester’s body like an addiction. He was always craving Leonel’s touch and savoring it.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

Leonel’s recent words raised questions in Ester’s mind. But she began to ignore them because she felt Leonel was here with her. He was accompanying her and leaving his office work just for her. So why should she harbor suspicions?

***

“Ma’am,” Peni called softly. She was afraid of disturbing Chloe, who was listening to music. Peni could see how her employer enjoyed her time. Peni made her steps as slow as possible until she stood before her employer. This morning, Chloe Delilah wore a sleeveless violet dress, and her hair was neatly styled, enhancing her unique beauty.

Peni got to know her when she was already in this state of illness. But everyone working in this mansion said that her mistress was a kind woman. Friendly and polite, rarely scolding the servants in the house. Always patient and with a hobby of cooking. Oh, she was taking care of Joshn’s beauty around this house.

And it turned out Chloe did have a gentle demeanor. Peni admired that, though she initially needed clarification because the stories she heard differed significantly from what she experienced. As time passed, Peni realized that the emotional changes were rooted in the accident Chloe had experienced. Maybe if Peni had gone through the terrible ordeal, she wouldn’t want to live anymore.

“What’s the matter?” Chloe asked, looking up. She couldn’t see Peni but noticed a different color bias in her eyes. “Are you… wearing a yellow dress?”

Peni blinked slowly. Her gaze changed from amazed to incredulous. “Ma’am… did you see the color yellow?”

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chloe’s lips. She quickly scanned the room with her eyes. Some things she could perceive perfectly, although blurry. It needed to be clarified what the silhouettes looked like or what objects she saw. Only the colors stood out. And those colors were genuinely vivid.

“Yes, I see yellow. Red over there, bright blue over there,” Chloe pointed with excitement she couldn’t hide. “Oh, my God!”

Peni felt genuinely happy. “Thank God, ma’am. Oh my goodness, Peni is so thrilled.”

Chloe nodded quickly. “I have a therapy session scheduled for tomorrow, right? Let Dr. Darren know about my recent progress. I can’t wait for the next therapy session.”

Peni nodded eagerly. She quickly reached for the phone that was always in her pocket. Contacting Dr. Darren was her intention.

“Call Adrianna and ask her to come here while you’re at it.”

“Alright, ma’am.” Peni immediately complied with Chloe’s request.

“Is Mrs. Agatha still in this house?”

Peni frowned in confusion. “Didn’t Mrs. Agatha say goodbye and that she was going home, ma’am?”

When? But Chloe didn’t voice her question. She chose to sit back on the sofa she had occupied earlier. “Call her also and ask if she plans to come here this evening.”

“Alright, ma’am.”