Best Defense

Crazy Morning's

I got up and jumped down from the bed, half running towards the bathroom feeling a severe nausea that shook my stomach. I spewed out all the leftovers I ate last night when we celebrated my pregnancy. For the second time in my life I felt both happy and tormenting moments. My stomach continued to churn even though there was no more food left over for me to remove.

I felt Sean's hand massaging the back of my neck while asking about my condition. "Hey, babe. Are you okay?" he said with a worried and anxious tone. Her fingers gently scooped my hair so as not to get vomited.

After a while I started to calm down and nodded. Both of my hands held on to the edge of the sink and when I lifted my face, I saw the reflection of our bodies wearing nothing in the mirror. I smiled at him. "I'm fine." I said convincingly. Her face that looked so worried made me love her even more.

I turned my body to embrace her. My feeling calmed down when I smelled her soothing scent. "Oh, so good." I clean up while I enjoy the sweet scent that catches my nose.

I sniffed his scent which made me crazy. Both of my hands were tightly coiled up to his back and rubbed them slowly. My heart was so peaceful and calm, wishing that nothing would mess up such wonderful moments until Sean laughed softly and teased me.

"Franda, you're so crazy about me." she nodded in a hoarse and heavy voice. The corner of my lips curled beautifully as my hands pinched her hard back. He just moved a little and led me to the bathtub. "Come on, I'll help rub your back." he snored again.

I drown myself. My skinny legs moved to the bathtub and sat there. My eyes watched her every graceful and resolute motion. Sean was so good at anything, he was too perfect for my ordinary self. I don't know in what other way I have to say how grateful I am to have a husband like him. He spoils me with love. A love I never felt before, even with my ex-husband.

I closed my eyes when I felt the warm water in the bathtub while Sean rubbed all over me. Sometimes he teases me by touching the part of my body he likes. I just smiled and laughed softly. My strength is too exhausted to repay him, I am too weak to serve him who never tired of making love.

Last night he beat me until dawn. Moving wild overwhelms my fragile self. It starts from the bed, moves to the couch, then to the dresser, and ends up back in bed. Lucky she wasn't so violent because I told her it was too risky for my pregnancy if she jolted me hard. Sean is not tired of enjoying my special taste. Yeah, I'm proud because my husband adores me that crazy. Who else would praise me if not me?

I glanced at the clock that showed the number nine in the morning. With eyes wide open, I let out a barely-shouting sound. "You're not going to the office?" ask her. He looks relaxed with his shirt and shorts wrapped around his body. Makes me even more confused. Not as usual, I thought.

Sean came closer to me. Her burly hands snatched the towel from my hands and helped me dry my hair. "I'm the boss, baby" he said proudly flaunting his power.

I laughed softly and gently elbowed her stomach. Letting her hands take care of my hair, I turned to face her. My eyes were once again glued to the sight before me. Unknowingly my hand that had infiltrated into her t-shirt trembled upon coming into contact with her hard abdominal muscles. I've touched and felt it many times, but still my body shows the same reaction. I was shaking and pounding.

Her smile was knotted but I could feel her being agitated through her heavy breathing while talking to me. "I never forbid you to kiss me, Franda." she snored without looking at me. His eyes and hands were focused on my hair.

I was suddenly excited and trembling and my feminine part began to throb, tormented. I cursed myself. I slowly tiptoed to kiss her. Sean replied to me, he opened his mouth and let me sip every sweet taste in his mouth. My lips kissed her softly while without me noticing both of my hands began to rise palpating her chest that was pounding hard. My wonderful husband was heard letting out a hot moan.

Not wanting to linger tormenting myself as well as herself, I ended my kiss and then put my face on her chest that was still pounding hard. "Thank you, Sean." I whispered sincerely and still huffled. I thank you for showing me how much I love her, how crazy I am every time she returns my love. The words of gratitude I would always say to her every day until my eyes closed and my heart stopped beating.

I screeched as she suddenly lifted up and led me to the bed. In a hurry he took off his new clothes a moment ago and then tapped me before I even had a voice to protest. He silenced my mouth with his mouth while his hand hastily pulled the strings of my bathrobe. His breath hunted, his face and chest reddened, while his mouth groaned stifled in my mouth. God, I just woke up a hungry lion.

When I started to get lulled by her touch, she straightened her body and then pulled off my entire outfit. I sighed and my hips were raised when his thumb touched the part of my body that was down there while one of his hands held my thighs to keep it wide open.

I don't know how many times I lost the game, I gave up on his shrewdness. Sean did it gently but did not detract from the sensation of pleasure I got. My body moved uneasily while my hands squeezed the sheets until they came off the bed. My eyes caught a satisfied smile on her lips as soon as the inside of me exploded and my body trembled.

But I haven't managed to catch my breath yet, he strikes me back with his hot, full manhood. My throat was choked when he drowned all his desires on me. "Do you want this, honey?" his snoring while moving his hips slowly, made me feel tormented.

Without answering her words, I lifted my body and pushed her to the bed and quickly sat my butt on her manhood. I teased her the same way, moving her hips slowly until she groaned impatiently. I lowered my face to kiss her hard chest, seduce and tease her by occasionally biting her breast buds slowly. Makes him growl.

Feeling quite content to torment her, my hands extended backwards and directed her very full and hard passion into my pulsating self. When he went down, I moved my butt slowly. Both of my hands rested on her stomach while her hands helped move my buttocks. "Sean," I sighed and she replied with a growling voice.

"What, honey?" his his hisses still moved his hips under me and his hands clutched tightly against my butt. I lowered my head to look at her reddened and tense face with a streak of sweat that made her look even more sexy and voluptuous.

"Ah, you're such a jerk!"

He growled and hissed, his eyes looking at me deeply while answering my swearing. "Hm, yeah, I'm a jerk. And you like it, don't you? Tell me you like it, Franda." He stomped me harder and inwardly made me shake my body on it until my head looked up.

"Say, Franda. Tell me you like it." snored again. Now one of her hands cupped my chest and squeezed me hard, saying she was waiting for me to answer her sentence.

"Yes, I love it, babe. I like it so much." I'm honest.

When I lowered my head, he smiled triumphantly below me. Not long after that I felt like I was going to reach the top again and Sean immediately buried his body and punched me deeper. Along with my body shaking violently, he also blew up his body and channeled his hot desires to me while growling wildly.

"Ah, Franda."

"That's crazy, Samson! You'll get a punishment later."

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