I am ready to stop this at the first sign, or if Ignis changes his idea. Even if it means sleeping unsatisfied, Ignis is more important.
Luckily, he doesn't seem intentioned to take a break anytime soon. Even when I prick my nails on his shoulders, he just sighs and bends his head to let my lips reach every part of his neck.
«When you came looking for me this morning, all these ladies sighed at your back,» I murmur, caressing his shoulders... Oh, the muscles, how firm they are at the touch! «I wanted to pull their blonde hair till they went bald! How dare they covet my husband?»
«Veronica,» he sighs.
«What?»
«Not too much,» he whispers.
«You don't like it?»
«I like it. That's the problem.»
I move my eyes down and find his erection, hard like a rock and ready for me.
I pin his chin and force him to look at me.
