Ethan
"What do you think, Peral?" I won't lie, it's so hard to stop myself from calling her my wife, this is nothing but torture.
If only I could make her marry me again there won't be a reason for me to see myself or restrict myself.
"Please- stop-" Peral words brought me back to her, and her body wrapped in my arms. I don't wish for anything else anymore.
"What happened? You don't like my touch?" I asked tracing my fingers over her face, and neck, feeling her melt under me.
"No, I-" Peral really is trying hard to talk but I know my wife, she can hardly speak after getting aroused, she is in need to be licked and I will do it very gladly.
"Shh" I hushed her, not letting her speak anything further, and leaned closer to her sniffing her rosy smell and pressed my lips licking and sucking her neck.
