A/N I love you so fucking much baby.
I've been feeling exhausted. I've been working all day and I just need a relaxing shower and a nap. When I stepped through the door into my home, I was greeted by my wife. She ran up to me and gave me a big kiss. "Good evening, Eliza. How was your day?" she asked with a smile. "I'm just tired, love. I'm going to hop into the shower and go to bed," I groaned, walking away. "But bubs, what about dinner?" she sadly mentioned. "I'm so sorry, love. I'll make it up to you tomorrow, I promise," I mumbled as I made my way to the bathroom. Stacey followed behind me, still wanting to spend time with me. "What about I shower with you?" she asked, with pleading eyes. "Fine," I reluctantly answered.
"YAYY," she cheered, adding to my nauseating headache. I love my wife, but I had a long day and I just want to cuddle and go to bed. She sprinted to the shower and got undressed; she was clearly really excited. She stripped down, revealing her stunning figure. GOD, I'm so happy I married this woman. She turned on the water and got in while I undressed. When I was finished undressing, the entire bathroom was filled with steam. I got in and Stacey immediately started looking me up and down.
"You look hot, baby," she commented, placing her hands on my waist. I just blushed in response as I went to grab my bath brush. When I lathered it with soap, my wife yanked it out of my hand."No, no, no. I'm washing you," she said. She made a little gesture with her hand, telling me to turn around. She started washing my back, which I could've done on my own but it felt nice so I'm not complaining.
She made me feel a sense of relief as she washed me. I felt so loved in that moment. I felt even more loved when Stacey got on her knees. "Stace, what are you doing?" I muttered. "I need to clean every bit of you, including the inside," she said as she flipped the brush around and shoved the plastic handle into my pussy. "FUCK!" I screamed as she started thrusting it in and out. Every few minutes she would change angles. Oh God, it felt good. The sounds of the water dropping to the floor were silenced by my moans and whines. "I'm about to cum!" I whined, the pleasure reaching its peak.
The pleasure immediately lessened when Stacey pulled it out completely and started just shoving it in about an inch. That made me get desperate really quickly. "Stacey, come on, go deeper!" I pleaded as she ignored me. She gave me a mischievous look, knowing she was doing a good job teasing me. Every minute or so she'd go in an inch deeper, but every time I asked and begged her to go in deeper, she'd go back to just one inch. When I just shut up and enjoyed it, she finally hit my throbbing cervix. She knows that I love when her fingers bash against my cervix. It didn't take long for me to squirt on our fingers.
"Fuck, baby!" I exclaimed, almost falling to the floor of the shower. Stacey helped me sit down on the floor. She grabbed the hand-held showerhead and screwed it off of the hose. "I gotta clean your clit next, baby," she innocently smiled. What she did when she took off the showerhead was create one concentrated stream stronger than any vibrator. She spread my legs and started spraying at my clit. It was so overstimulating, I had to immediately close my legs. "Oh, I'm sorry if that hurt," she said, apologizing.
She continued to spray right next to my clit, which felt amazing. When she made me lie down and push my legs against the wall, it felt a million times more euphoric. When I came, I came so hard. My eyes rolled back and I swear I saw white.
I passed out while the water still sprayed against my cunt. Stacey was quick to turn the water off and carry me to bed. I woke up in bed with a pile of folded-up pajamas and a note on the cabinet next to my bed.
"I'm sorry I went too hard. Here is some hot cocoa; just relax and enjoy your evening, baby.
-xoxo your wife," the note read.I took a sip of the cocoa as Stacey walked in. "I'm so sorry, I won't do it again," she frantically apologized."Baby, if I get that after a hard day at work, I'll try to act like my day was exhausting every day. Thank you for making my day better. Thank you for giving me a reason to wake up in the morning. I love you. Now get in bed; let's watch a movie or something," I chuckled as Stacey jumped into the bed, snuggling up to me.
Stacey, snuggling closer, nuzzled her head against my shoulder. "I'm really glad you're home," she murmured, her voice filled with genuine affection. I wrapped my arm around her, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. "I missed you too, Stace," I replied softly. "I'm sorry I was grumpy earlier. Work has just been... a lot."She squeezed me gently. "I understand, Eliza. I'm here for you. Always." We laid there in comfortable silence for a few moments, just enjoying each other's presence. Stacey's fingers traced light patterns on my arm, and I could feel the tension of the day melting away.
"So," she said suddenly, breaking the quiet, "what movie do you want to watch?" I thought for a moment. "How about something light and funny? We could use a good laugh." I recommend. "Perfect," Stacey agreed, reaching for the remote. "I've got just the thing." She put on one of our favorite comedies, and soon, the room was filled with laughter. The movie's familiar jokes and silly antics were just what I needed. Stacey's laughter was contagious, and I found myself grinning and chuckling along with her.
As the movie played, Stacey shifted to lie on her side, facing me. "I love moments like this," she said, her eyes sparkling. "Just us, being together. It's my favorite thing in the world." I smiled back at her, feeling a rush of affection. "Mine too," I admitted. "You make everything better, Stacey. Even the toughest days."
She leaned in and kissed me softly. "I love you, Eliza. So much." She whispered. "I love you too," I whispered back, my heart full.
We continued watching the movie, wrapped up in each other. As the credits rolled, Stacey yawned and snuggled closer. "That was perfect," she murmured sleepily. "Thank you for staying up with me." She smiled "Anytime, love," I replied, kissing her forehead. "Now, let's get some sleep."I replied.A/N MY HEAD IS POUNDING, probably like your cervix is rn haha I love you baby happy birthday. Here is 6/17
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