Mr. President's Doted Wife!
He caressed the place over her jeans, but she didn't react.
Adam brought his palm over her covered breasts, she stayed still.
He smirked, "It would have been nice if you were awake. But I am not going to complain; I am still going to enjoy every second of this," He murmured, his voice low and heavy with lust. "I'm here for good, little muse. I will have you every night from now on."
Adam leaned down, licking, the column of her throat, his grip on her wrists slackening.
He loses himself in the moment as lust and other feelings consume him, letting his guard down, he releases her wrists to have his hand work on his pants.
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