Love You Always

She lets out a laugh. “As?” I start to answer, but she puts her hand over my mouth. “Yes, you can see all the lingerie on me.” She gives me a hard look. “Only me.” I kiss the palm of her hand before she drops it from my mouth.

My wife can be possessive too. My cock is already hard from her sitting in my lap, but now my balls are aching at the possessiveness of her gaze. She has nothing to ever be jealous over.

“You need a reminder that you’re all I’ll ever want?” I pick her up, sitting her down on the desk. She drops the papers onto the floor.

“I’m always up for a reminder.” She starts to wiggle around, and I know she’s turned on. “We should have a practice run. Tell me what you think of my panties and bra.” She reaches down, grabbing her dress and pulling it over her head, revealing every sexy inch of her to me. “Oops. I forgot I wasn't wearing any.”

I pounce, taking my wife on the desk. I love every inch of her, and she lets me. Both of us are getting everything we’ve ever wanted. I only ever need her.

We may have fallen in love in an instant, but our love is forever.