🛑🛑 BEWARE SOME SMUT WORDS AHEAD🛑🛑3rd POV
By noon, Vivian and Sean had arrived home. They were about to prepare dinner but that was not when Vivian decided something else in mind. Her lustful mind stirred something more. She watched her jaguar husband clean and chop up the turkey he hunted earlier.
She pouted, still thinking of their mating session from earlier. She enjoyed every last bit of each other's pleasure and love. Vivian couldn't help but want to continue their session. Though she had her husband's slippery and wet semen running deep inside.
Vivian's purple eyes lustfully watched her husband preparing dinner. His muscular tan skin rippled with sweat due to the heat from the sun.
Not only did his body was covered in coarse scars from past battles but Vivian had her own marks on him. Salem's back and chest were covered in scratches and hickies she had given to him during their mating.
Both their bodies were covered in each other's scent. Vivian, herself reeked of Salem's scent. Vivian remembered when they arrived home. She had immediately gone to clean herself but was unable to when Salem locked her into his arms. His low growl tells her to stay by his side.
She told him that she wanted to clean off her body. But she only saw her husband frown in dissatisfaction. Salem's black eyes coldly staring at her, as if he was not happy by her request. She thought of Salem as an actual wild beasts marking his own scent inside her body.
"What do you need me to help you with?" Vivian whispered under Salem's ears to tease him.
Salem, who was focused on chopping and preparing dinner, was surprised. Once his wife had whispered in his ears, he was flustered red. He felt his heart thump rapidly while he urgently controlled his wild beast inside. His intrusive thoughts lingered in his mind, thinking to do what his wife wanted. It was obvious that his wife was aroused, but Salem chose to ignore it.
Salem feared that if his intrusive thoughts gave in. It would only cause his wife harm, especially with her pregnant. He loved every bit of his wife's love and affection but he had to refrain himself when it came to mating.
Salem admits, every night they spent together. When it comes to getting what she wants, his wife is hard to ignore. Whenever she seduces him, like a fool, he gives in to not only her desire but his.
In the present, as Salem watches his aroused wife seduce him, it makes both his cheeks fluster red. From the corner of his eyes he saw some semen dripping down her leg. It was the very seed he had filled her with.
Vivian's fingers trailed down his stunning abs. Salem growled as his last line of control almost snapped. In front of him, he saw her pout cutely while giving him the puppy eyes. His wife's curves stood out as she squished her breasts against his chest.
He was about to abandon his task and give in to her seduction but then he stood stiff, hatling. He shook his head trying to get the dirty thoughts out of his mind!
Although he loved Vivian, he couldn't let his inner beasts take control! More importantly, he can't let a simple puppy face from his wife sway his decision!
Salem grabbed hold of Vivian's shoulders and shook his head, declining.
" No" Was what Salem said, standing his ground.
"Hmph!" Vivian pouted angrily.
When she saw her husband Salem standing his ground, he looked serious. That meant that he positively declined her offer. Which she was not happy about as she only wanted to continue their session.
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