"Stop, David, I can't take it anymore," Louisa pleaded with tears in her eyes from holding back her passion.
"If you can't hold it in, then just get it out," David said in response to Louisa's request in between his sips.
"You're crazy. I couldn't have done it when you were in..."
"We'll see who will win," said David cutting Louisa's words.
"We're not playing, David," Louisa growled.
David didn't answer Louisa's words anymore. He didn't want to be disturbed, and his focus was now only on his taste.
Louisa raised her hand and pushed her husband's head between her bent legs with the remaining strength. His body shuffled away from his husband's taste, but David easily held the tiny body and grabbed Louisa's hand so that she couldn't move anywhere.
