The winter chill seeped through the windows, casting a frosty ambiance over the cozy bedroom where Leon and you found yourselves entwined in each other's arms. The room was dimly lit by the soft glow of the fireplace of the cabin, flickering flames casting dancing shadows across the walls. Your husband and you finally carved a vacation out of your overflowing schedules, now free to reap the rewards of no work for a week.

Whimpers and grunts of ecstacy filled the air like a promise of the coming crescendo of passion between you and your husband. His hands kneaded into your flesh, down to the curvature of your hips. His eyes raked over your masculinity as he welcomed himself between your legs, his own body laying beneath you as he suckled and licked your tender ring of muscle. Every movement caused your length to brush against his face, which he relished in. Leon took every chance to admire your handsomeness.

Coming up for breath, his eyes dark with desire, he huffed out a firm order. "Put your weight on me, babe. Sit." Leon licked his lips of your essence, starving for more.