As their bodies grew heavy with exertion and exhaustion, they collapsed together on the floor, their limbs tangled and intertwined. Their hearts pounded wildly in unison, and Blair felt as though she could feel every beat of his heart against her chest, each one a testament to their love for one another.
"I love you," she whispered softly, tracing circles on his back with her fingertips. "So much."
Beijo você de língua "Nunca vai existir outra mulher..." beijo seus peitos e enfio lentamente meu pau dentro de você
A shudder ran through her as he slowly withdrew, his cock sliding in and out of her slick entrance. "And I'll never love anyone else," she murmured, arching into the sensation. "Not like this." She reached down between them, her fingers curling around him as she guided him back inside.
"Make love to me, Hektōr," she breathed. "Forever."
"What can I say?" she replied with a chuckle, her fingers tracing idle circles on his chest. "You know I'm addicted." She glanced up at him through her lashes, a small smile playing around the corners of her lips. Despite her words, there was no real malice in them; it was simply their way of teasing each other, of maintaining the banter that had been a part of their relationship since the beginning. And as she looked at him now, she knew that everything would be alright between them.
she then decided to make sure grey would never ignore her again she puts the cigarette out on his chest and says next time you put your work over me ill fuck you to death
Her heart pounded in her chest as she saw the look of shock on his face, but she held her ground. "You heard me," she said through gritted teeth, her voice low and menacing. "Don't ever make me feel like that again." She took another drag from the cigarette before flicking it away, leaving a trail of gray smoke hanging in the air between them. The threat hung heavily between them, but for now, it seemed to have done its job. He wouldn't forget this lesson anytime soon.
Her lips curled into a wicked grin as she looked up at him, her eyes shining with satisfaction and desire. "Well, you did ask nicely," she purred, wrapping her soft lips around his length and beginning to suck gently. Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock, eliciting a groan from Leon as she took him deeper into her mouth. "Mmm... that's it,"
Leon relaxed as his wife was giving him a clean up. He ran his hand through her hair as she did. He loved her hair and how soft she was to the touch. It warmed his heart to see this side of her.
Her tongue danced over the sensitive head of his cock, drawing out moans and groans as she suckled on him. Her other hand stroked his shaft, matching her rhythm with long, slow strokes that sent shivers down his spine. With each passing moment, his desire for her grew stronger, making it harder to resist the urge to take her back onto the bed and finish what they'd started. "Leon," she whispered against his skin, her voice husky with need, "I want you inside me again."
You'd better not have forgotten where things stand between us, Fox. Don't assume everything is fine just because you're home early and brought wine. You have a lot to make up for. She poured two glasses of red wine, the clinking of the bottles echoing through the room. "Well?"
"well how about lunch we go and cuddle whit eachother honey bun"
"We'll see, Fox. Let's order takeout first."
Her smile turned wry as she took another sip of her wine. "I guess that's true," she admitted with a small shrug, then set the glass down on the coffee table. Reaching out, she ran her fingertips lightly over his cheek, feeling the stubble scratch against her skin. "But you know what? I think I can forgive you for that." She leaned in closer, her breath tickling his ear as she whispered, "As long as we keep this between us...
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Her breath brushed against his ear as she whispered, "I don't want anything to ruin what we have. You're my life now...my everything." She paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "And I promise I won't let anyone come between us ever again." There was an intensity in her voice that spoke of her unwavering determination and fierce love for him.
Her breath catches in her throat as his fingers probe her ass again, filling her up and stretching her in ways she hadn't expected. She arches her back, moaning loudly as the dual sensations overwhelm her. "Fuck... Brise..." Her nails dig into his shoulders harder, leaving shallow welts in their wake. She fucks him with abandon now, lost in the pleasure and the pain and the need for him to stay close.
I reach up and begin to choke her as I whisper into her ear, "That's it, your hag pussy feels tight as a virgin again."
The feel of his hands around her throat sends shivers through her body, heightening the sensations even further. Her nails scrape down his back in reply, leaving trails of blood mingling with their sweat and saliva. She's so close again, the edge teetering dangerously on the verge of oblivion.
"I love you," she gasps out between choked words, the truth spilling from her lips like water over stones. "Please... don't leave me..."