𝙇𝙐𝙎𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 || 𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙨

𝙅𝘼𝙈𝙀𝙎 𝙈𝘼𝙍𝘾𝙃 || ｒｅｗａｒｄ

Today was your birthday but everyone that celebrated your birthday left instead of your husband, James Patrick March. You're on your bed in your dress that is a dark red,velvety,short dress. You see James standing in the doorway.

"What is wrong, dear?" You ask him "I was just realizing that you look stressed, but you dont deserve that on your birthday." He walks up to you, his eyes becoming fierce than ever.

" You deserve a 'reward ' " he said sharply. "A reward? What do you mean?" "I mean 'that' darling" he said. You literally wanted to scream but played along. "Oh,Really?" You say literally hiding the urge of you trying to scream.

"But we cant do it here, Liz and Elizabeth will hear!" "Well I guess you are gonna have to be silent and behave like a good girl for me then, okay doll?" He lays your head gently on the silk pillows and locks the door. He hovers over you and kisses you.

That slow,passionate kisses turned into a heat moment. He lifts his hand to your the straps of your dress and takes it off and he does the same with his clothes. You moan at how much you want his touch. "What did I say. Be.A.Good.Girl"

He plays with the straps of both of your undergarments and takes them off, he literally rips them off. He lowers his head and does his magic. You react at the warmth of his breathing for a quick second. You moan intensely. "If you're not a good girl doll, you will get consequences got it?"

He adjusts himself up and thrusts himself into you leaving you guys with a small gasp escape your mouths. He quickens his pace when he notices your legs are starting to tremble. His thrusts start to quicken until you start to reach your climax.

You guys both reached your climax and he plopped down on the bed, you guys both hyperventilating. "Y/n, James, are you guys alright? We heard screaming."

Oops.