He was now on his knees, without a stitch on, his gaze downwards with a contrite expression as his wife scolded him at length, occasionally using the whip on his body, but not with any force that could harm his skin. Once she was done ranting, she threw away the whip and made him get up. "I know you wanted to save my mum by all means. But..." she sniffled before continuing her words, "....please don't ever do that again. I don't want to lose either of you," she said in a choked-up voice. He snaked a hand around her waist, pulling her petite form close to him. Her palms now rested on his bare chest, "I promise, Briony. Please, don't cry," he said softly, wiping a stray tear from her right cheek. Dipping his head, he locked lips with her in a passionate kiss- one that led to her stripping and spreading her legs for him in bed. His hardened dick, ever ready for action, slid into her wet heat, his hips executing a seductive dance.Her legs clasped around his waist, pushing him to driv
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