Best Defense

Deep Feelings

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"Darling, you woke him up!" Excited my handsome husband.

I bit the inside of my cheek to hold back the laughter, "Hey, you're already in a ready state before I even touch you huh, Samson!"

My husband's body has been hard and full ever since he fell asleep, and it's getting louder and more incredible when he finds me desperate in front of his eyes. Sean was always on standby when he was close to me, which made me realize whenever he could give me satisfaction to my throbbing, longing body, which was crumbling and empty. It was because he was truly a real man, who had the time, control, desire, and energy to give me.

I straightened my back, and rested around her abdominal and navel muscles. Our improved mood encouraged me to tease her. With the palm of my hand against her chest, I pushed my butt back to touch her passionate body until she glared jokingly at me. I smiled, then teased her body once more which this time made her growl my name. I couldn't hold back my broken heart anymore, I laughed softly as I squinted at her. "Just calm down, baby. I won't bother him this morning. I know you're still very tired."

It was my turn to glare as I pressed my index finger against his mouth that was about to speak, "Hey, that's not a statement of disdain or offence to you, huh." While occasionally biting my lips, the tip of my finger tinged down his chin and jawbone, then danced down towards the pulse of the cane on his neck, "You are a very charming and admirable man. Strong and courageous. I've always been amazed at you. Always opium on you."

My eyes glanced back at his eyes. The eyes that looked at me softly and sensually, "With what you've been through when you ran away from me, and with the wound in your hand, and then made love to me madly and wildly last night, you need to relax, honey. Just a moment."

"And that doesn't change the fact that I'm always expecting your body. I'm always vulnerable to you and your love."

"Franda." he groaned with a voice full of the promise of pleasure until I had goosebumps. His hand lifted up grabbed a strand of my hair, then wrapped it gently between his fingers. Slowly she pushed me until I ducked down and stuck fret in her chest. "Can you repeat what you know about me?" said rasping.

I came back to bite my lower lip because my husband was so sexy and exciting. "Hm... You're a very strong one?" my whiskey.

"What else?" her door.

"Hmm. You love me so much?"

"What else, Franda?"

"You are very special. You're very understanding. You are so amazing. Hm?"

Sean growled behind his chest with a wild voice like a lion. Then his lips opened agitatedly and his strong hips behind my butt moved uneasily, "Then what else should we wait for, Franda? I just need you with me and the water in that glass, then I'll fuck you now. There's no tired word for me when it comes to your happiness."

My chest tightened, and my body down there pulsed expectantly. "Hmm.." I sighed flirtatiously.

I had not finished my words that were amazed at him, he had put the glass back to the nightstand and his hands gripped my hips with a delicious pressure when I gasped. "Now I'm back, Franda. Ray myself. Wish me that you really wanted it."

The cool breeze from the air-conditioning machine hit our bodies. But I feel hot and my own body feels hot too. I seduced him again. Seduce him by adoring every inch of his body. The body I cherish, I crave. And my fingers danced back around her chest beating, which made me feel more aware that I needed a heartbeat in her heart for me, too.

I straightened my back and jumped as Sean exclaimed, almost shouting, "Honey!" With a quick and sudden movement, he pulled me to sit next to him and his hand pulled the blanket up to my waist, while his other hand touched my stomach. "What'sthis? Why this, honey?" I lowered my eyes to my stomach and smiled.

"It's okay..." My words hang as he swears at himself.

"Fuck you, Sean! My God, Franda... What have I done to you?" My husband was crying, his hands were shaking touching the bruised part of my stomach. My heart hurts and I am happy at the same time. It hurts to see my husband who regrets what he did. And happy because he loved me so much that he cried over his mistake.

I lifted both my hands cupped his cheeks, with my thumb I wiped the tears of money flowing down his cheeks. I stared into his misty blue eyes, "Sean, I'm fine. Hey, I know you didn't do it on purpose. After all, yesterday was indeed my fault for presumptuously harassing you. I'm sorry." I said as I pulled his shaky head over my shoulder. "It's okay, babe. I'm okay." call me.

My manly husband still sobs on my shoulder, I can even feel his tears running down my innocent back. "I'm sorry, Franda. I'm a real jerk. I hurt you, Franda. I hurt you." I shook her shoulders.

"Yes, you hurt me!" my cetus. "But it's not my body that hurts, but my heart." I pulled my head back and looked at him, "You made my heart ache to see you angry like yesterday. Never hurt yourself again, you have no right to do so. Your body belongs to me, it's all mine, so don't you dare break it."

"Franda," heeled. I smiled, then lifted my body and landed my butt in his lap.

"Look. Loves you so much. I don't want you to hurt yourself, Sean." My hand grabbed both of his hands, and my eyes looked at the back of his injured hand. "How can you do that? What have you been through all this time until the wound on your hand you don't feel anymore?" I sobbed, my heart breaking. Broken his hand that I was looking at.

My husband pulled me into his arms. "Don't cry anymore, Franda. The wound on my hand is nothing compared to the tears you shed. I'm sorry for being stupid. Forgive your fucking husband."

I dissolved in tears in his arms. My husband also sniffled with me. We drift in agonizing pain from overwhelming love. I've never been this sick at once. Sean gave me a new feeling I knew. I really transformed into an oasis in the middle of the arid desert.

My whole world changed as soon as I knew him. There was nothing more joyous than living with him to death. Spend the rest of the day watching her smile, laugh, cry, and be content after sleeping for hours. His every speech and touch shook my heart, tossing me to the highest. Takes me to real life. More alive than ever. Which is more thrilling. Which is more satisfying. I'm a really lucky woman. Even my luck beat the pretty girls who lined up behind me. Really, they're pathetic.

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