A hot widower's wife || FreenBecky (G!p)

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After a long night shower, Rebecca's heart raced as she stepped out of the bathroom, her eyes widening in disbelief at the sight before her. Its freen. Freen stood there, shirtless and worry etched on her face, her toned physique on full display.

Despite her best efforts to remain composed, Rebecca couldn't deny the rush of nervous excitement coursing through her veins. Gosh, "Rebecca come on, its your husband! You'd watch this before this! Why you become like this right now huh?!" Rebecca monologue in her mind, cursing under her breath.

Freen turned at the sound of the bathroom door, her expression shifting from concern to surprise as she locked eyes with Rebecca. In that moment, Rebecca found herself captivated by the sight before her—Freen's chiseled chest, perfect abs, defined muscles, and broad shoulders stirring a desire she couldn't ignore. Fuck! My husband is so hot

With a rush of adrenaline, Freen hurried towards rebecca, reaching out to grasp her hands in apology. "Baby—i-im sorry. Im really sorry i—-" But before she could finish, Rebecca pulled her hands away, her gaze fixated on Freen's exposed torso.

Rebecca's voice shaky, and she murmured, "You... you look..." She swallowed hard, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight before her. Seriously at the moment, rebecca was out of mind.

Freen's initial confusion melted away as she felt Rebecca's touch against her chest, a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. "Like what you see?" she teased, her tone playful yet seductive.

Then, Sensing Rebecca's lingering gaze on her, Freen wrapped her arm around her waist, pulling her close and reveling in the electricity that sparked between them. "You know, I'm all yours," Freen whispered, her breath warm against her ear.

Despite her gasp of surprise, Rebecca leaned into the embrace, her hands wandering over Freen's sculpted form with a mixture of awe and desire. "I know," she whispered back, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're so hot." Rebecca mutters, licking and biting her own lips while hands roaming around that toned chest and abs.

"And im yours." Freen whispers, leaning and with that landing her lips against rebecca's skin on her neck, making rebecca moaned and threw her neck backwards. God, freen's touch always could make she moaned and melt. 

Freen kissing and sucking her neck, making some marks on it as rebecca couldn't help but to grip freen's bare shoulders until her nails dig into that flesh. Freen's breath started to heavy, her groaned hearing all over the room, and she know at the exact moment they both where turned on.

Freen pull the tie of rebecca's bathrobe, and letting that bathrobe slowly fall down onto the floor, as freen moaned when her eyes fall onto rebecca's perfect naked body. "Fuck." She groaned, and with that, she pulling rebecca's nape, their lips collide and there, they were kissing roughly yet passionately.

Freen's one hand didn't stay still, she roamed it all over rebecca's body, and cupped that perfect ass of her wife, making rebecca moaned between the kiss. With a feeling of excitement, freen suddenly lift rebecca up, and she walk towards the bed, slowly place her on the bed without broking the kiss.

Rebecca's chest raising up and down at the moment, while freen couldn't talk anymore as she really showing towards rebecca of how eager and greedy she is. Her kiss is deep and rough yet passionate, her movement becomes a little rough, and her hands roaming all over rebecca's body. That's make rebecca knows that her husband is practically want this more.