He came home, frustrated. Doors were slamming, he was grumbling. He took off his hidden blade and threw it onto the table. Then, he sat on the lounge while pressing the bridge of his nose.
“Bad day?” I asked, sitting next to him.
He sighed and nodded. Leaning against him, he wrapped his arms around me. “Maybe… You could help me,“ he smirked. I understood the message he was conveying with his smirk. Without warning, he started kissing my neck. Slowly his hands undid my clothes. There I was before him, bare. He continued nibbling at my neck as he caressed my body. His lips prancing over my skin. The room filled with my moans as he continued tasting my skin. My volume got uncontrollably loud when he got to the lower part of my body. I could feel the electrifying tingle surging through my veins. And from the flicking of his tongue against my sensitive bud, I orgasm. “Tasty,” he growled while licking my juice off his own lips.
He pulled me down closer to him and entered my slick folds. That first thrust made him moan. His teased me slowly and picked up his pace.
“Oh, Jacob…” I moaned some more as I reached another orgasm. He got more excited and thrust faster.
“I’m coming, my Love…” he said. His hands were at my waist as I held onto his arms tightly. He released his warm seeds and pushed himself in deeper. “There you go,” he said, before collapsing next to me. His hands were on my stomach, carefully caressing it. “I want a baby,” he whispered into my ear.
Those very words shocked me. Was he ready to get committed to be a father? “But…”
“No buts… I will continue to go on missions. I promise I will be safe. I will always come home to you and our little one.”
Too tired to argue; I nodded, snuggled close and fell asleep.
Confession [@jezsiema]