5 hours ago
Kusha took off from work a little early that evening to go home and prepare. Rakesh was wrong. In many, many ways... but most importantly, he was wrong about men. Aggression and high libido weren't something to be proud of. They were impulses that all men had inside them.
"Alpha" men were just guys who had less impulse control. Beneath his calm, controlled surface, Sharath was just as much of a horny brute as Rakesh. He was just able to control himself like an actual human being. Tonight she would prove it.
She considered just dressing up in lingerie, but decided that that would be cheating. Tonight, she wanted Sharath to be bold. To take what he wanted. To be confident, with an aggressive edge. If she was just wearing a lacy bra and panties when he got home, that would be like giving him direct permission to initiate sex. And for this particular experiment, that wouldn't do. She wanted Sharath to pursue her forcefully because that's what he wanted.
So she wore the next best thing: a skimpy and sexy, yet casual pair of pajamas. Tiny little pink shorts that showed her legs off perfectly, and a tight tank top that her nipples practically burst out of when she wore it without a bra. In other words, she was offering herself to her husband on a platter and daring him to take a bite. And he would. She was sure of it.
When Sarath came in looking tired from work, she sashayed into the kitchen with a showy, hip-swaying walk, making sure her husband got a good look at her body. "Hey, handsome," she said, leaning over the kitchen counter and giving him a look straight down her cleavage. "How was your day?" She was gratified to see his eyes practically pop out of his head. His gaze began to crawl over her curves, and Kusha was certain he would pounce on her right then and there...
But then he stopped, shaking his head and meeting her eyes instead with a clear effort to restrain himself. "It was alright. Nothing special. A little busy this time of the year. People trying to get permits in. How about you?"
Kusha felt a flicker of annoyance. Here she was, looking like a sexy little minx, just begging for him to come take her, and he was... resisting? Well, it was true that most of the time, she would probably be annoyed if he came on too strong when she wasn't interested in sex, but he should be able to read signals a little better. Well... if just the sight of his smoking hot wife in skimpy clothes wasn't enough to get Sharath to let his inner beast off the leash, maybe she needed to rile him up a little more.
"Alpha" men were just guys who had less impulse control. Beneath his calm, controlled surface, Sharath was just as much of a horny brute as Rakesh. He was just able to control himself like an actual human being. Tonight she would prove it.
She considered just dressing up in lingerie, but decided that that would be cheating. Tonight, she wanted Sharath to be bold. To take what he wanted. To be confident, with an aggressive edge. If she was just wearing a lacy bra and panties when he got home, that would be like giving him direct permission to initiate sex. And for this particular experiment, that wouldn't do. She wanted Sharath to pursue her forcefully because that's what he wanted.
So she wore the next best thing: a skimpy and sexy, yet casual pair of pajamas. Tiny little pink shorts that showed her legs off perfectly, and a tight tank top that her nipples practically burst out of when she wore it without a bra. In other words, she was offering herself to her husband on a platter and daring him to take a bite. And he would. She was sure of it.
When Sarath came in looking tired from work, she sashayed into the kitchen with a showy, hip-swaying walk, making sure her husband got a good look at her body. "Hey, handsome," she said, leaning over the kitchen counter and giving him a look straight down her cleavage. "How was your day?" She was gratified to see his eyes practically pop out of his head. His gaze began to crawl over her curves, and Kusha was certain he would pounce on her right then and there...
But then he stopped, shaking his head and meeting her eyes instead with a clear effort to restrain himself. "It was alright. Nothing special. A little busy this time of the year. People trying to get permits in. How about you?"
Kusha felt a flicker of annoyance. Here she was, looking like a sexy little minx, just begging for him to come take her, and he was... resisting? Well, it was true that most of the time, she would probably be annoyed if he came on too strong when she wasn't interested in sex, but he should be able to read signals a little better. Well... if just the sight of his smoking hot wife in skimpy clothes wasn't enough to get Sharath to let his inner beast off the leash, maybe she needed to rile him up a little more.


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