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I kicked the yellow sheets of paper aside, hiding some under the bed and others under my desk . . . Alas they were too much to hide. The sound of his slow footsteps made its way into the room. "Are you mad?" I did not turn around to face him and simply threw myself into bed and hugged the nearest pillow.

"You barely stay by my side . . ." I glanced back at my husband and watched him look around the wooden floor scattered with papers. "I miss waking up to you by my side. . . "

He flinched at my words and covered his mouth with his hand, before sitting at the edge of the bed. "I'm sorry . . . " his fingers fumbled with the cold metal of his necklace before he took off his jacket and pulled out two tickets." I managed to get a decent price for a reservation at the hot springs for next . . . week. . ."

The excitement died down in his voice. Hot springs. . . Hunts. . . I've been doing all those on my own for months to get him off my mind. I wanted him. Just him. Does not matter what place or time. . . or in what state or position. . .

He stared down at his boots, slowly taking them off and placing them by the door. "I couldn't care less. . ." my mind no longer was awake as I spoke. . . My heart craved him like never before. . . I wanted him to look at me." Shut up and stay home tomorrow if you care."

He flinched at the cold unfazed tone I was using, and still did not dare to look my way. He was buried too deep in guilt and secretly craving the comfort of home. Alas, I tugged him by the arm into bed, sitting on top and slipping my hand dangerously under the thin fabric of his black shirt. Fucking archons I missed him. I wanted him. I desired him more than anything. In one swift movement, I had my hands against the bare, pale skin of his chest, and roughly kissed down his neck. My hands trembled. . . he was so warm. . .so soft to the touch. . . face erotically red and flustered with shame. It was I expression I missed, I could see that lovely reaction up close!

"Thoma ~" I blew against his ear and felt something throb between my legs. "You dare to get horny so fast? Did you masturbate often, dear? Can that Kamisato Ayato make you feel this?!"

Tears pricked at his eyes, and that was all it took me to notice how loud and raged I had become. I knew it. I saw it coming. . . This indescribable anger. "Forgive me too Thoma. . . " my words ghosted over his lips, before wiping away the wet tears threatening to fall down his rosy cheeks."My love. . . I think I've gone mad. . . I do not know why. . . This thrust I have will no leave me be-nigh!"

My body jerked upon feeling his hips grind against mine in a slow encouraging motion. No words were said, but his shaky nod was all I needed. Pulling his bothersome pants down till the end and throwing them across the room made my cheeks flush red at the sight of his dick springing hard and my pink tip swelled in need. "L-love p-please I'm sorry. . . " Thoma whimpered as I ran my index finger over his leaking tip. "S-stop teasing it pleases!"

The view was arousing indeed ~ Him biting down on his lower lip to hold in his moans, arms clutching the pillow under his head like no tomorrow, and legs shivering as I held them down with my wright. "Why should I? My puppy has been very . . .very bad," I grinned wickedly, grabbing a tight hold of his thigh and kissing down dangerously close to his twitching cock.

"N-NeHh!" the sweet choked whimpers that left his lips made me shiver in delight. "L-love l-let me put it in please. . . "

"No~ " I refused to give him it just yet. "Bad puppies need to make up for their mistakes Thoma ~"

He gasped as I laid my hands carefully over his size. I stroked his slow and steady, making sure to squeeze the tip and smack his thigh every time he looked away. "I love that expression. .. . " He smiled weakly at my words but was once again fighting against the urge not to toss his head back at the erotic sensation. "Good puppy ~"

Holding onto his thighs for support, I brushed aside my panties and aligned them against his swollen pink tip. I was having a hard time relaxing. My pussy was already twitching against his tip as I struggled to take him in. " n-nEgH T-thoma ~ " I no doubt, had hearts in my eyes the moment his tip fitted in and made me tremble all over.

He could no longer hold back anymore, for his hands left his pillow and dug into the sweating skin of my hips. I could sense the abnormal heat of his vision through his grip on my hips, "P-please love g-gently I-I'm going to cum . . .uGHh!"

Rocking my hips from side to side I victoriously kissed his cheek as he rolled his head back in pleasure. " I can handle your semen Thoma ~" shame had been thrown out of the window for me now.

All I wanted. All I could see. . . Was the cute, pleasured, crying face of my husband. I bounced again, bless overcoming me at feeling him twitch against my walls squeezing around him. "Thoma~ " I moaned against his ear and felt his hands squeeze my thighs as he thrust up into me. "U-UGHhh! T-ThOma!"

Sticky ~ Hot ~ thick semen . . . It was squirting and tainting my soft insides without rest. My toes curled. Heat filled me up strangely in my stomach. My muscles twitching and trembling, and with my husband's hands squeezing the life out of them I was just loving every bit of strength I had . . . My body collapsed over his. His warmth radiating from underneath me made me melt into human pudding.

"M-my dear, " heavy breathes left him as I sloppily kissed his collarbone while feeling my legs ache slightly. . .alas, I melted at his gentle voice. "I-'m sorry love! I-I should have pulled o-out b-but - "

I lazily placed my hand over his face and tried to get off him, but to no avail. "UGHH~" a moan automatically left my lips as I fell back on his dick, letting it bury deep inside me again. "J-just p-pull it out T-thoma."

With his hand intertwind with mine. . . I cuddled myself to his side and felt the comforting warmth of his panting chest as I planted a small hockey close to his nipple. I had little energy to muster, but did what I can to bite and suck at the smooth-skin. Fuck, his moans were damn amazing to the ears, "Thank you. . . Thoma. . ."