Sacrificed to the Alpha
I am candidly just spreading my legs wide before him, lying in the bed like I was just chilling out.
“This is just a morning exercise for me,” he boasted, saying between my lips as I held tightly onto his hair.
He moved and thrusted swiftly and carefully, filling me with his hugeness that I always look forward to when making love.
“Just like that, babe,” I murmured.
“You’re now calling me babe, woman?” I chortled but immediately moaned again—the music that is repetitively urging my husband to move faster, rock quicker, and thrust deeper.
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