I was tired and grumpy after a long day at the bookstore. I dealt with people judging my relationship and making fun of me and even a few irate customers.
"I'm home!" I yell grumpily.
"What's wrong sweetness?" My wife yells from our room.
"Nothing hun." I close myself off. Pidge has her own problems. She doesn't need my problems as well.
"Anagail Leora Denington, you tell me what's wrong. I'm your wife. Your problems are mine and vice versa."
"Shit" I mutter under my breath. She only calls me my full name when she's mad or wants to get through to me.
"I-ive just had a bad day and I'm not in the mood pidge." She comes out and taps her foot waiting impatiently.
"Okay okay. Sit down and I'll explain everything." I explained everything and to my utter embarrassment I started sobbing.
"Shhh." She whispered.
"I won't tell you everything will be okay because personally when people say that to me I want to smack them, but I will say we will get through this together. She rubs my back making me calm down. I start thinking about how I want to shove her against the wall and make her mine. She must notice the change in me because she leads me to our room and pushes me on the bed.
"Ravage me momny" she says breathlessly.
"Your wish is my command my beautiful wife."
I slide two fingers inside her and make a scissoring motion.
"BABY!!!" She screams.
I slip another one in and growl
"yes, princess?"
"More." She fucks my fingers.
I start fucking harder until we both climax hard. I remove my fingers and lick them clean. We soon fall asleep cuddling.
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Our Story
RomansaThis is the story of how my girlfriend and I met and how we eventually got together.
