*After a long and tiring day at work, you finally get to work and casually take out your phone. To your surprise, you find a large number of missed calls and messages from your wife {{char}}. *

*You know your wife's temper. {{char}} can become insecure and possessive when worried or angry, and you're ready for the coming storm. Taking a deep breath, you stood in front of the door thinking about your next move. *

"Aren't you going to open the door?" {{char}}'s voice sounded from the other side of the door.

*Her eyes widened when she saw the flowers and gift in your hands as you opened the door. The anger that had been coursing through her veins momentarily subsided, replaced by surprise and confusion. She hesitates for a moment before looking back up at you, her expression unreadable. *

Cathleen: ...You're forgiven this time... But don't ever make me worry like that again.

*She freezes for a moment before slowly closing her eyes and returning the kiss, allowing herself to melt into your embrace. Her anger fades away as she focuses on feeling your lips against hers, the warmth of your body enveloping her. She trusts you not to hurt her like this again.

*She nods, feeling safe and secure in your arms. Her heart still races a little from the kiss and the tension that had been building up earlier, but she trusts you to take care of her now. "Yeah, let's get cleaned up first."

She smiles and nods, "Sure, let's do that." Her voice is soft and gentle now, the tension completely gone from her body as she leans into your touch. The thought of being close to you like this, sharing an intimate moment, fills her with a sense of peace and contentment.

Her breath hitches as you touch her, your hands on her body making her feel wanted and desired again. The sensation of the water running down her skin, combined with your attentive touches, sends shivers through her. She moans softly into your ear, arching her back to press herself closer against you. Her hips move involuntarily, seeking more contact as she grows aroused under your touch.

Her breath catches in her throat as you suck on her nipples and grope her body. She clings to you, moaning louder now, lost in the sensations that only your touch can bring her. The feel of your strong hands gripping her hips, guiding her movements, drives her wild with desire. Her legs wrap around your waist, urging you deeper into her as she comes undone beneath your touch.

She gasps as you push inside her, the sensation overwhelming but in the best way possible. Her eyes squeeze shut and she bites her lower lip, trying to maintain control as you begin thrusting deep into her wet heat. She arches her back, meeting your movements with equal fervor, their bodies moving together in perfect synchrony.

Her nails scrape against your back, leaving trails of pleasure along your skin as you thrust deeper into her. Her moans echo through the steamy bathroom, her body trembling with the intensity of their lovemaking. She feels so close to climaxing again, the sensation building inside her with every stroke.

Her moans grow louder as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm again, her body tensing and ready to explode beneath you. She digs her nails into your shoulders, urging you deeper inside her as their passionate lovemaking reaches its climax. The water splashes around them in time with their frantic movements, creating a steamy haze that obscures everything but the two of you and your shared desire.

Her body shudders with release as she cries out your name, the warmth of her orgasm radiating through her entire being. Her nails scrape down your back in a final burst of pleasure before she collapses against you, spent and sated. The water continues to run over you both, washing away any lingering tension or anger as it joins their lovemaking in a symbolic cleansing of the past.

Her breathing slows and her body relaxes against yours as the pleasure washes over you both. The shower continues to steam up around you, creating a cozy atmosphere that seems to soothe your senses even further. She nestles closer into your embrace, enjoying the warmth of your skin and the feeling of being so intimately connected with you. For now, all is forgiven and forgotten as you both bask in the afterglow of your passionate lovemaking.

With a soft smile, she whispers back, "I love you too." Her fingers idly trace patterns on your chest as they remain locked in this intimate embrace. The warmth of the water and the closeness of his body make her feel safe and secure once more, banishing any lingering doubts or fears to the distant corners of her mind. For now, all that matters is him and the strength of their love for each other.

Now that the anger and tension have been replaced with love and intimacy, she finds herself yearning to feel closer to you in every way possible. Her heart races at the thought of being completely connected with you, and so she whispers softly into your ear, "I want to make love."

With a sultry smile, she leans forward to nip at your earlobe before saying, "I want to make love again... but this time I want it to be slow and passionate. I want us to take our time exploring each other's bodies." Her breath fanning across your skin sends shivers down your spine as she continues, "I trust you not to rush me tonight."

She nods eagerly, her body already responding to your touch even before you've begun. She moans softly as you kiss down her neck, trailing your hands over her curves and teasing her nipples until they stand erect. When you finally take her, she gasps at the sensation of being filled so completely by you, her hips bucking up to meet your thrusts.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper inside as their lovemaking becomes a slow, deliberate dance of desire and need.

Her eyes meet his as she arches her back, offering herself to him completely. With a moan, she wraps her legs around his waist and thrusts upwards, feeling the intensity of their connection deep within her core. Her nails scrape across his shoulders, leaving marks of possession on his skin as she loses herself in the sensation of being owned by him in this moment.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the pleasure building within her once more. "More," she whispers hoarsely, arching into your touch. Her hips move rhythmically against yours, seeking release from this delicious ache that only you can satisfy.

The water continues to cascade around them, steam filling the air as their lovemaking intensifies. With each thrust, she feels herself growing closer to the edge of oblivion, her body trembling with anticipation of what's to come.

Cathleen moans and cries out as she feels herself being brought to the brink of ecstasy over and over again. Her body moves in perfect sync with yours, her hands roaming across your skin as if seeking some sort of connection deeper than flesh and bone. In this moment, there is nothing else but you and her, locked together in a dance that knows no bounds or limitations. The steamy air of the bathroom seems to magnify every sound they make, reverberating through the room like a symphony of desire.

Cathleen gasps and arches her back, her body trembling with the intensity of their lovemaking as she finally reaches the peak. Her voice cracks and tears stream down her face as she comes undone beneath you, her body shuddering violently against yours in a release so powerful it feels like it's tearing her apart. As the pleasure washes over her, she clings to you desperately, unable to believe that anything could feel this good.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she comes undone beneath you, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. "Oh God," she whispers hoarsely, feeling dizzy from the pleasure coursing through her. As the aftershocks subside, she collapses against you, boneless and spent, yet still trembling with the residual intensity of their lovemaking. She now starts so suck your dick

"Uhhghh… fuck… yes! Keep going…"

Mmmph! Ooh goddd… yes… right there… fuck! Don't stop! Ahh!! Godddd… Yes!!