"I'm off to work, hun," Damon Richard declared and kissed his wife goodbye as early as 7:00 o'clock in the morning.

"Babe, hold on." Maya, his wife cooed in a sultry voice as she opened her eyes in time to see her husband taking his last step out of the room.

She stumbled out of the bed quickly, almost missing her steps, and moved closer to him.

Placing her hands on his shoulders, she smiled invariably, "Damon, thank you for everything. I don't know what would have become of me and the company if not for you. I know you've been hearing this a lot, but I'll continue singing it as a song if I can. You're the best husband in the world, Damon. My–"

"Thanks, hun. You deserve the best," Damon interrupted while stylishly and slowly pulling her hands away from his shoulders before she could finish speaking.

He knew how long her appreciation might take and what might possibly follow after.

He was familiar with her symptoms of urge anytime she needs to have a feeling of him inside of her and cannot probably turn her down no matter how much he tries, because Maya knows the perfect place to touch, which would send signals all over his body in a second and in turn makes him yearn for her like a deer that had been starved of water.

Dropping his suitcase on the floor, he romantically held her big soft ass, which was his first centre of attraction towards her, and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "You're my world, Maya." Even as he said those words, Maya could not help hearing a strain in his voice.

"I Hope you get prepared for me tonight because I'm going to make sure I suck it all from those succulent apples of yours and that wet heaven in between your legs. I assure you, it is going to cry and yearn for more as I'll make sure the number one man in me thrusts in it without pity." He whispered those naughty words jokingly into her ears, and before he even finished, Maya was seriously wet down there and desperately needed to feel him, even if it was just for a minute before he left.

Pushing the earlier doubt aside, May tried to reciprocate the kiss, but Damon wouldn't succumb to that. "Calm down, honey. I didn't say that we're doing it now. I'm only telling you how tonight is going to be. As you can see, it's time for me to leave already. I need to leave now." he convinced her with those words, and she was left with no option than to control her emotions.

Besides, he's channelling all that hard work to her company. She had inherited the company from her father a few years back. And for the the lucky chance of meeting with her husband, she would have lost everything to her relatives. She had gladly relinquished the running if the company to him whilst she takes care of the home and prepare for their babies. The thought of which brought a smile to her face.

"Naughty boy!" She said jokingly and slightly pushed him away from her body.

"That's why you're always glued to me," he responded jokingly and got hold of his suitcase from the ground, ready to leave.

"I love you, Damon!" Maya screamed and kissed her hands and gave him in the air as he gradually disappeared from the room.

His seriousness with work lately marvelled Maya. Damon normally leaves home for work by 9:00 am, but for the past few weeks now, he has been leaving home earlier than usual, the latest has always been by7:30 am and he now comes back home an hour or two late, unlike before.

Maya never complained because she could see those efforts in the growth of the company, which was very evident.

After waving him goodbye, Maya slowly navigated to his home office to do some cleanup, with her face still brimming with excitement and fulfilment. She loved doing these little things and she had even reduced the work hour of her house 

"What in the world is this?" Nothing could have prepared Maya for the sight in front of her. 

On his desk was a newly bought jewellery box with a heart-shaped diamond ring and a romantic love note written on it.

Maya squinted. Her head spins as she begins to conceive different thoughts about why he has those things. Even though she read through the letter, no name was written on it.

She knows her husband well; he's not a man of gifts. She can count the number of times he has surprised her with a gift in her years of marriage to him.

What she can boast of when it comes to gifts and surprises is that he transfers money to her regularly so she could get for herself the things that she admires.

"Com'on Maya, you're thinking too far!" An inward voice scolded her, and she instantly remembered that tomorrow was going to be her birthday.

"Certainly he got those for me as a birthday gift!" She convinced herself and carried the jewelry box, embraced it on her chest, and imagined how her excitement would be completed when her husband would present her the gifts tomorrow.

She could imagine his counrenance when presenting it to her.

"Wow! I get it. So this was the reason behind those naughty words in the morning, huh?" She said to herself with a smile.

"I'm ever ready for you, Damon. I'll make sure I give it to you back and front in all styles that you want," she declared softly.

Maya carefully placed it back where she carried it as she neatly sanitised the office like never before, while she hurriedly entered the kitchen and prepared her husband's best meal and waited patiently for his return.

She ensured to spice up the food well so that he'll start desiring her right in the dining room before they'll even get to the inner room. Time to make those babies, she grinned from ear to ear as she shut the door behind her in the bathroom.

"Welcome, Hun," Maya greeted immediately as her husband got back home. She looked seductive.

"I can see that you really had a long day," she said as she helped him with his suitcase into the room.

She had driven out during the day to get the sexiest nightgown a woman could ever wear.

Her slim waist and developed hips with her pointed breast and her striking nipples were clearly evident as she wore the gown.

Disinterested, Damon failed to notice her new alluring looks and navigated to the bathroom to freshen up before he went to bed.

Maya was a bit tense but tried to calm herself down, believing that he must have been stressed at work.

"This is the perfect opportunity for you to show him your capabilities, Maya. Well, maybe more than he knows" she told herself.

Immediately, she gradually began to caress his hairy chest with her fingers and began to rain kisses on him from the neck, moving down slowly.

"Stop, Maya! All I need now is a peaceful sleep with no disturbance." He said, too coldly.