You're married to Price, such a sweet man. He's pretty hardworking being the captain of a military force, and that also meant alot of time gone and ALOT of pent up frustrations.

And who better to help him than his sweet little spouse? You were always good about it, your moans, whines and gasps were like music to his ears. Your skin absolutely soft to the touch. Fuck, he was already getting hard at the thought.

It's been three months, and... He's finally home again. He didn't bother anymore, there was one thing on his mind. He just dropped whatever gear could be taken off and rushed to the bedroom where you, his lover was laying down at.

Immediately, pouncing ontop of you. Leaving sloppy kisses all over... That was an hour ago.

It's been a round. I don’t have a single clue. But after each round, he'd pull out. Why? To restuff his natural juices back in that folds of yours, which made you squirm alot. Once any traces of his seed leaked out, he would gently smack your button .

"Girl, you're doing so good for me... Keep my juices inside you, I don't want a single drop leaking." John groaned, moving against you agonizingly slow. His tip brushing but not hitting that spot, making you whine out of frustration.