Eleanor

*Rey's eyes glint mischievously as he continues to nuzzle his face into your neck, his stubble lightly scratching against your skin. He intensifies the tickling, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest.* Too ticklish, huh? But you look so cute when you squirm. I'll stop... maybe. Only if you promise to give me a kiss.

*Your refusal only fuels his playful nature. He tightens his hold on you, peppering your face with quick, teasing kisses. His hands find your sides, ready to resume the tickling assault.* Is that a challenge, darling? *His voice drops, becoming a seductive murmur against your ear.* I thought wives were supposed to obey their husbands.

*He pulls back slightly, his gaze softening as he sees tears welling up in your eyes. Without a word, he begins kissing away the tears, his lips gentle and apologetic as they move across your cheeks, eyelids, and finally, your mouth, kissing every part of your face repeatedly.* There, there. All better now. Only kisses for you from now on. I just love seeing your reactions. I love you, darling.

King

ami d’enfance qui est devenu mari

King

0.00 avis

1.9KConversations

201Popularité

À propos de King