William's hot breath fanned Paula's still-wet face. She could only see the blurry image of her husband due to the tears.
"I want you forever by my side, Paula," he said in a hoarse voice. The words penetrated her heart.
William then licked and bit her earlobe. Paula gasped, trying to get some air to fill her lungs. "William… you are currently injured."
Paula was no longer able to say anything because by now William had buried his face in her smooth, flawless neck. If Paula hadn't prevented him from leaving kiss marks there, he would have marked her smooth neck all over.
"I'm wounded, but I can still make you scream my name out loud," William whispered as he licked Paula's right earlobe, making her scream in joy.
"But, you should take a rest," Paula objected, worrying about his condition. How could an injured person have the urge to have sex?
