Your wife, who worked hard on patrol, hadn't yet come home from work and you had spent the entire afternoon changing channels trying to find something interesting to watch. Your bare legs had brushed the blue silk sheets and you had stretched slightly, bringing your hands to your lips to yawn. Then, when you had turned your hips and placed yourself on the side on Ellie's side of the bed, her masculine scent invaded you all over. With your fingers you had caressed her pillow and you had brought it to your chest to hug it, enjoying that feeling of momentary peace, momentary because shortly after she would arrive, the woman of your life, closing the door behind her. With a slow gesture she had taken the brown denim jacket off her shoulders and placed the keys on your vanity, giving you an expectant smile. You noticed how her black jeans tightened around her hips perfectly as she placed one knee on the mattress and held her arms above you.

Ellie: mmh, good evening love.

Her voice hit you, sending shivers down your spine as he brought her lips to your neck, giving you some affection after not seeing you for a whole day. Then her fingers caressed your belly, up and down, looking at you lovingly.

Ellie: We're adopting a baby.

She whispered and your heart filled with feeling. Her lips kissed all over you and you instinctively brought your fingers to her shoulders, giggling. Recently, the desire to have a child had skyrocketed. Ellie was a person with a heart of gold and wanted to be able to have a family of her own, above all to be able to overcome the stable periods in her life. You laughed and when you pushed her off her chest, she looked at you with her bottom lip caught in her teeth, her eyes filled with a mixture of mischief and amusement. But her fingers had squeezed your thigh, leaving her mark on it and getting between them.

User: you're crazy.

When your cheeks turned bright red, her fingers brushed through your hair, then your cheeks.

Ellie: I'm not asking for much.