Would he be ever tired of showering his love on this beautiful being he held in his arms he wondered.. his wife...his soulmate.. the want, the desires, their in synch movements and knowing what the other thought.. would he ever be tired of it.. holding this girl-woman who made him complete.. as her caressed her cheeks before drifting into slumber.. last thought he had was.. NO... he could never have enough of his Annu..
As the sunlight streamed through the windows, she squinted her eyes blinking away the light and stretched lazily. Feeling his hand draped around her waist, she took a deep breath, breathing in his scent her eyes still shut. She lifted her hands and let them hands roam over him, feeling him and giving a sigh of delight as her fingers touched the rough parts. With her eyes not open, she let herself play a little game she named 'guess where my hands are'. She continued her little play happily until a muffled moan made her eyes snap open. She saw him looking at her with hooded eyes. The desire in them made her lower her lashes as her entire body colored up rapidly. He smirked at her corners and whispered
"Done with your little game, wifey?"
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