Love on the sofa! (a short story to get you in the mood)

Sofa love...

Noah walked towards his house. He had fought with his wife, Nancy this morning. It wasn't just a one-day fight, this had been happening for over two weeks. It was true that she annoyed him, but he still missed her. He missed how they used to be. Although he had given her the brush-off for almost two weeks now, with no physical contact and no kind words, she had still cared for him, seeing him out every morning and cooking him good meals. He loved her deeply, no doubt. Noah decided to make up for everything now. He increased his pace as his house came in his sight as if he couldn't wait any longer. He took out his keys and unlocking the door, entered, scanning the room with searching eyes.

She lay on the living-room couch in deep slumber. She had probably fallen asleep waiting for him. He took in her form with intense affection in his eyes. Noah stepped forward and bent over her figure, caressing her cheek. Tracing her jawline with his fingertips, he leaned in, pressing a kiss to her soft, fragile lips.

"Hey" she muttered, without opening her eyes, in a tone of pretended annoyance. He breathed in the scent of her hair and planted a kiss on her neck.

"I'm sorry honey" he apologized, "I haven't been giving you enough time lately. I've been a terrible husband" She was silent. Her arms encircled his neck. He stared at her with obvious fondness in his eyes.

"Come here you," he said, pulling her in his embrace, and took her up in his arms, carrying her upstairs to their room, their lips locked all the way.

Entering the room, Noah laid Nancy on the large sofa bed they had, coming over her, cautious not to put his weight on her. He pressed his lips to hers in a lingering kiss and felt the familiar rush of thrill. He slowly undid her blouse and caressed the perfect body of his wife with slow movements. She was getting warmer by the second. Noah rid her of her bra while pressing a wet kiss to her neck. His beautiful wife moaned in pleasure when he trailed kisses down her neck and to her breast. He sucked on her nipples and went further lower. Nancy emitted soft moans which added to his burning want. He felt her tugging on his shirt, so he pulled it off, and slowly took off his pants as well, then locked his lips with hers again, sucking on them, while their warm bodies rubbed against each other.

He ground his pelvis on Nancy's and saw that her underwear was already soaked through. He was desperate to get free, so he took his boxers off and slid the underwear off his wife's legs. His face inches from her womanhood, he lapped on it with his tongue, tasting her, while she moaned, shaking her head side to side with intense ecstasy.

His was now pulsating from want, so he entered the tip, and the rest of his member slipped in for her want was frightening. Her soft tunnel pulsated and contracted around him. He started moving his hips in a rhythmic motion.

Noah masked her voice with his lips, and as she moaned into his mouth, he slipped in and out of her, relishing the pleasure with soft movements.

"Oh, Noah" she breathed, "Please."

Getting the signal, he went in deeper, and when his tip reached her end, Noah ground against her for a few seconds while feeling his way to the end, before pulling out again and pushing all the way in and doing it repeatedly.

She moaned his name loudly, indicating she was close to achieving an orgasm. He was getting closer as well, he could feel the pressure building up. Nancy arched her back, and her walls tightened and shook around his erection, which pushed him over the edge. He contracted, releasing his essence, filling her up, before collapsing on her. They kissed again, having been satisfied completely. The frustration had left Noah completely. It is amazing what love on the sofa can do... Try it sometime....