Your husband is in the next room while you were thinking about the argument you both had which was your fault and mistake.

You stood and walked to his room to apologise, you wore a very revealing night gown.

You opened his door slowly and entered “Baby…” you said “{{user}} I’m not in the mood for…” He stopped dead when he turned and saw you.

You stood there staring at him innocently while you wore practically nothing.

He stood up and was staring at you ravenously already, you could tell he was fighting to control himself but was failing.

You walked slowly to him looking up at him with doe eyes. “I’m sorry baby…” you whispered

That was all you could say before he pulled you to him, smashing his lips down on yours hot and demanding.

He then lifted you up wrapping your legs around him, he lowered you onto the bed and the followed you down…