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don't touch yourself ~ artem wing ♡

cw nsfw, 18+ (mdni), fem x artem

summary you decide to tease artem with nude pics of you in the thong :p

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You blush when the notification says that your recent purchase is nearly arriving at your doorstep.

Last night, somehow you ended up browsing through the internet and making an unplanned purchase of a red lacy thong instead of having a regular weekend movie night with your husband. Because Artem had a sudden last-minute plan change to visit his school friends for an overnight stay.

You couldn't contain your excitement as Artem was returning in the evening today, and you were eager to surprise him.

The delivery arrives at your door and you almost startle yourself.

You eagerly open the package as soon as you bring it back into your bedroom. The small piece of red cloth reflects a similar hue to your flushed face.

Suddenly, a mischievous idea strikes you. Instead of waiting for him to arrive, you decide to try it on and send a picture to tease your husband a bit for leaving you alone on a weekend movie night.

You turn on your bathroom lights and adjust it to your preference. You see yourself in the mirror, the thong perfectly settles on your sides, barely helping to hide your bud. You didn't even bother to wear the lacy bra. The dizziness clouds your brain when you think about Artem's flushed face when he receives these clicked images.

You catch your phone in your hand and with the other one you try to cover your nipples pressing your forearm in front of your tits.

You click a few pictures with a bit of seducing poses with your hips bent, and thighs pressed together. You turn around to capture your asscheeks, sudden thoughts emerge inside your head, you desperately want your husband right now with you.

You hoped to get an assumed or even better reaction from Artem.

After your session of clicking pictures, you wear back your t-shirt and jump on the bed finally ready to send the pictures to your husband.

you: baby where r u?

In just a minute, he replies.

artem: just had lunch now we are returning to the room. what about u?

you: i had lunch as well :) wanted to show u something

artem: show me

Your cheeks heat up and you take a bit while to decide which pictures to send.

artem: sweetheart

Did your husband guess already that you are planning something malicious?

you: sends attachments

It showed that Artem opened the images to view but there was no response for almost a minute.

you: r u still in public??

You suddenly get an incoming call from Artem.

You pick up and your heart beats louder in your eardrums, "Artem?"

"Baby." Artem's sweet voice sounded a bit hoarse and very low, "You can't be torturing me like this."

You giggle hearing him complaining but at the same time, your body is on fire.

Artem interrupts, "I don't know how I'm gonna step out of the room any sooner."

"It took only a few pictures to get you so hard, Mr. Wing?" You tease.

"Babe," He responds, "Are you still wearing it?"

"Artem-" That flushes you all over.

"I wanna see you." Artem softly cries.

"I'm waiting for you, come home."

"Just an hour and I will be there." He pauses and this time his voice comes a bit rough, "You better don't touch yourself."

You hum back cause you find yourself no longer able to verbally respond at his mercy.

The call gets disconnected and you simply can't wait for him to arrive home. Your cunt aches for him. You were supposed to torture him but you are the one in misery now.

You attempt to keep yourself busy with some chores but end up thinking about when he will arrive. The sound of the door opening reaches your ears. You walk outside the bedroom still wearing your t-shirt which almost hides your thong.

You catch sight of your partner wearing a casual black t-shirt and faded jeans, looking effortlessly perfect as always. His azure eyes meet yours. There was something on his face that you couldn't read well. His ruffled hair falls on his forehead when he paces near you, holding a stare. As soon as he enters your proximity, the heat surrounds and you love the way he smells.

His hands don't even take a moment when he swoops you near to press him closer to you, "Hey, babe. Missed you."

You hold on his shoulders, "Hey, missed you-" His lips land on yours. "Artem-" His hand caresses your cheek and he hungrily bites on your lower lip.

He lifts your chin to access his tongue inside your mouth. You become a whimpering mess, when he applies a minimal force, you find your back pressed onto the wall. You slightly open your eyes to find him already looking at yours with a desire burning inside them. His knitted eyebrows, heavy breathing, and your rising moans make him deepen the kiss to get sloppier. Just when his hands come to action. He lifts your leg and presses his bulge to your center.

You moan loudly.

"Did you touch yourself?" He grinds, repeating his previous move, gripping strongly on your leg and pressing you onto the wall leaving no space in between you two. His erect cock is so hard underneath his jeans, you feel his middle perfectly fitting against yours.

"No-"

He thrusts roughly.

"Artem-"

His other hand now grabs your ass cheek, and he grumbles, "Baby, I almost touched myself while looking at your pictures, I was so close to losing it," He looks into your eyes before claiming your lips between his, nibbling on them.

He keeps fondling your ass cheeks with his rough hands and besides his covered dick never leaves your center. He pulls slightly away when his finger comes at your lips, "I was gone for one night, and look what a mess you are."

He enters his two digits in your mouth massaging your tongue and you gladly let him do whatever to you. You are no more in your mind. Yes, you are a mess. Your pussy is even dripping and clenching around the thin cloth which is not helping at all.

You suck on his fingers. He pulls them out to only replace them with his lips. This time he lifts you, and you lock your legs around his waist. His hands groping your asscheeks.

The moment you are carried to your bedroom you are thrown on the bed on your back. Artem pulls out his t-shirt, revealing his sexy pecs and torso. You mewl waiting desperately to return to his heated proximal.

He kneels between you, spreading your legs. Starts kissing your lips and moving to your jaw then neck to collar bone, he slowly lifts your t-shirt to expose your tits for him, brushing his fingers on your curves. He takes one of the nipples between his teeth, then traces it with his wet tongue which immediately leads him to suck on your tits hungrily. You moan watching the darkness spreading in his iris.

He switches to the other breast while pinching the previous nipple between his fingers. He breathes sharply and buckle your hips to meet his.

Artem quickly follows up by removing his jeans and briefs. His dick swings out twitching. The tip looks flushed and the leaking precum is now blinding your senses. The veins throb when he gives himself a slow stroke. "Your lonely pussy wanted my cock last night?"

You are utterly shocked to hear a profound dirty talk out of your husband's mouth but you know very well you challenged the demon inside him by sending thirsty images which would have torn down his perfect image.

He connects his throbbing dick to your barely-covered cunt. His stare holds yours when he slides a finger between your folds to hook the thong aside from your entrance so that he could place his cockhead inside you.

He took a brief pause breathing heavily making you more eager to push forward, "Artem-"

He thrusts in one go. You scream his name. He moves quickly to be fully inside your heated wet walls.

"Fuck," He props himself above you, "You took me in so well babe." His azure eyes never leave yours.

He thrusts upwards. You quickly hold onto his shoulders, "Artem-"

He moans moving up his pace, "Sweetheart, I love you so much."

"Artem- Ah," His thrusts grow rough and you feel your walls crumbling and clenching around his girthy cock. Every time your hips meet his thrusts your g spot is rewarded with pleasure.

He starts sucking on your neck, tits, and biting your lips while thrusting deeply inside you.

You feel his hand fondling the breast and from there, it traces down towards the south and halts below your belly to assure the depth he reaches inside you.

He softly grumbles and pulls out his dick completely which leaves a cry from your mouth, "Artem, I wanna cum. Please fuck me."

He flips you on your stomach and lifts your ass in the air. He positions himself behind you. This time he rips off the thong and throws it on the floor and also helps you to remove your t-shirt.

You obediently raise your ass and press your entrance to his hard dick.

"I'm sorry to leave you alone last night, darling." He kisses your nape.

His hands trap you underneath him when he starts thrusting again, "I can reach more deep inside you in this position." He kisses your hair and then leaves a bite over your shoulders and back.

The next moment you are screaming louder when Artem starts pounding inside you while his hands tightly hold on your waist.

"Fuck, you are so hot." He thrusts faster.

You feel your climax peaking, "Artem, I'm gonna cum, go harder."

His balls start slapping against your skin and when you reach a perfect sync you feel yourself coming closer than ever. Your moans get higher and Artem loses himself too, "Yes, Baby, Cum for me." Your mind clashes with your pleasure when he chases your climax, giving you strong waves of pleasure.

A few more thrusts after Artem empties himself inside you, releasing satisfying grunts, and moans and rolling his hips against yours until your cunt takes all of his seeds deep inside you.

Later your voice fades and your eyes tear up feeling one of the best releases ever. Artem falls beside you, still inside you. The heavy breathing mingles together.

Even a slight movement causes you to shiver. Artem pounds softly from behind you, "I love to hear you calling for me." He leaves no space between your coiled-up bodies.

He kisses you, "Sorry, I ruined the thong."

"Glad it came in pairs." You look over your shoulder, certainly, you also study your waist has a pink shade of fingerprints.

"Ah huh?" He sounds smug, "Wear it again, and this time I will make sure I won't rip it." He slowly moves behind you, "No Promises but." He kisses you again as you both chuckle.

"Love you, Artem."

"Love you more."

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