15

"You didn't wake me up," Ivan muttered while gently caressing my back. I had just finished taking a bath, was wearing underwear, and had applied lotion to my thighs.

"You were sleeping so soundly, and it's still early," I reasoned, biting my lip as I felt his hands brushing against my skin. His body was still pressed against mine, and I could feel the subtle awakening of his masculinity.

He planted a kiss on my back, causing me to catch my breath. He gently kissed my skin, tracing his lips on my spinal cord. Consequently, my body tingled, but I tried to resist it.

I turned to face him and softly caressed both of his arms.

"Why don't you take a shower so we can have breakfast?"

"Let's stay here," he grinned, his hand focused on my chest, even though I was wearing a bra.

"Your breasts are very beautiful, baby," he said with a husky voice. "I want to touch, lick, and suck them."

My entire body trembled at his words. Goodness, I never knew my husband could be this flirtatious