from the way he intentionally fondled her. Intoxicating. She never wants to live in an alternative universe in which she doesn't know his touch.
"Please fuck me, baby."
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 +
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.
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“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 +
@todotoadfoot "First time with a virgin?"
It's actually silly to her. She knew she wasn't one. Obviously, especially after being married for four years, but it's sort of hysterical that an accident and two-week recovery period could do that to a woman.
"I'm fine," she wraps her arms around +
@todotoadfoot how proud she is of herself.
Maybe it's too soon to say, but that definitely felt like a baby being planted in her.
But now onto *the* question.
"Did I," she pants.
"bleed?"
@todotoadfoot The auditory stimulation was so intense, her orgasm came like a little spark popping in the night sky. Like a baby firework.
That familiar warmth fills her, this time settling. It's hot and it fills her to the brim. She couldn't string enough sentence together to say just +
@todotoadfoot She wanted him to fill her up, even if she didn't come. She needed to feel the evidence of his love infiltrate her until he eventually oozed.
@todotoadfoot And why is he harder?
They seem to keep finding ways to turn each other on. Every thrust left a nice thump on her back, resulting in her breasts dancing in his face.
Her objective had changed, however. As opposed to seeking her own orgasm back in bed, she wanted his first. +
@todotoadfoot her feel complete.
And if he drew specks of blood from her, she wouldn't be upset at all.
"Fuck me so good."
Really, all she can do is beg now since her hands are no longer her own.
@todotoadfoot He went from being a horny man to becoming a sex demon. She likes it.
"Ohmygod, Greg!" A frantic whimper escapes her as he pushes past her walls' initial resistance.
That's exactly it. That's what she craved for back in the room. For it to hurt. Strangely enough, it'd make +
@todotoadfoot like that."
She's talking in full sentence, he's clearly not fucking her to his full potential. And though she does require to be handled like a porcelain doll, she knows what the fuck she needs.
@todotoadfoot In a way, it feels like he's breaking her open. As if two weeks without sex could really make the body tighten and *almost* forget what sex was all about.
"Fuck," a firm strike lands on his cheek. Enough to leave behind a sting but not inflict harm.
"I love it when you talk +