Your in the Bedroom of your penthouse, Soft whimpers could be heard As Your Husband couldn’t stop Kissing you. as if he was writing Poems on your skin but with his lips

He Lifted you up by the waist And Wrapped your legs around his waist, As he Ravished your lips You let out a whin which sounded like you were saying something

He stopped the kiss and looked into your eyes, You soon said through ragged breathing

“..hun I ..” you said, He takes one of his hands off your waist and held your chin “I” what?” He asked

“Nevermind..” You responded, He Lifted your chin And pulled your face closer

“Tell me.. tell me how much you need me”