he’ll gladly do as she asks.
and as if he wasn’t already completely turned on, her plea only makes him kiss her harder, his thumb lifting her jaw with a hand around her neck.
“do you wanna try your new toy?”
if anything, his tone is thoroughly provoking— his teeth nibble on
That splendid kiss is more than enough to make her forget all her initial worries. Ben always has a way of kissing her back to ease.
He's magical that way. And now, she's holding him as he collects his fill of kisses from her, and she can't help but already moan with weakness +
he’s not far behind her, undoing his belt and taking his shirt off, clothes left all over the place; they miss each other, and quite desperately.
but there’s always time for ben to kiss his beloved with a calm tenderness. her lips crashing into his are like a wave kissing the
Bed. Yes. Immediately.
On their way to their bedroom, she's already discarding every possible layer of clothes she's got. Once they reach the inside of their room, it's clear she's been missing his lips all morning.
Just a moment while she tastes that cherry jam from his +
shore.
“hey…”
he brushes the hair from her face, a deeper kiss this time around, hands sliding down her neck and her chest, to find her full breasts that no longer fit into his palms, no matter how big his hands are.
ben only pulls away from the kiss so his lips can find the
“you wanna do this in bed?” he suggests, rubbing her back.
it’s a top priority that she’s extra comfortable at all times, so the comfort of their bed would probably be their best option.
maybe it’s the pregnancy that’s been making her extra horny lately, but fact is, they can’t even spend half a day without being all over each other.
what a delight, he gets to have this woman all to himself. charming, curious leslie, always bringing something new to the table.
He's right. He's so right. And she feels herself falling in love with him all over again. Honestly, she probably has it in her to last two rounds.
"So this is okay?" She's so horny that she's already thinking of having at least three more babies with him down the road.
+
“what? no, we’re not sending it back.” he’s immediately dismissing that idea.
“honey, i’ve told you this before. you don’t have to be all shy about it with me. there are three babies inside you that we made together. what’s more intimate than that?” his hands reach for the box
One of the many luxuries of their children not being born yet is that she can casually have sex items out in the open.
"I bought this online last week,"
She brings him a box, inside that box is one of those large vibrator wands.
"I'm not sure why. It just looked . . . kind +
@wafflefirstlady “something like that.”
he shrugs shyly, turning around and…
“oh crap!” there’s water on the floor. the bathtub must have been overflowing for a while now.
gregory laughs, shaking his head. they might as well get in. one step after the other and he sits down inside the tub,
@wafflefirstlady he pants heavily, the side of his face resting on the nape of her neck. his lips are still restlessly placing kisses on her sweaty skin, unable to stop.
just as gregory pulls out of her, he turns his look down to find blood on his dick—nothing concerning, but enough to make
@wafflefirstlady completely white—it’s almost impossible to slow down.
his famished lips find every inch of skin to nibble and suck and kiss. call it regulating his nervous system.
he releases her hand to slam his palm against the wall, cussing loudly as he comes undone, burying every last
@wafflefirstlady had he not been completely blinded by lust.
“fuck, why are you so tight?”
it’s a struggle to fit into her, for some reason: how is she suddenly much smaller now? he doesn’t remember it ever taking him that much effort to fuck her.
but he has enough strength to keep a fast