I go for her shirt, pulling it off over her head, her tits spilling free as she goes for the button of my jeans. She barely gets me out, and I’m thrusting inside of her. She tries to move, but I take control, grabbing her hips and fucking up into her. My fingers dig into her hips. She moans and I’m sure I’m leaving a mark on her creamy soft skin. Good.
She wraps her arms around me, letting me have control. It’s the way we both like it. She leans down, kissing me and giving me her sweetness. Soothing the beast inside of me that only she brings out.
My wife, my love, my princess… my everything.