S3| 160. Moaning

"Philip!"

Barbara patted her husband's shoulder. Philip immediately held back his movements.

"Yes?"

"Didn't you see? I raised my hand a long time ago!" Barbara scolded in between her tight breaths.

"Does it hurt?"

"No, but you did it too fast!" Barbara lay her head down and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"It's already slow, Babe."

"Slower!"

While holding back the intense turmoil within him, Philip tried to obey his wife's wishes.

"Yes, like that!"

"I haven't even moved, Babe," he sighed, full of patience.

"Not yet? But I can feel it moving. Wait!"

Philip froze again. "What?"

Barbara closed her eyes and furrowed her brows. "I'm starting to feel sore."

"You want to stop?"

"No. Try pushing a little. A little bit more. Stop! Push again."

"It's already stuck, Baby."

Barbara raised her head slightly. Her eyes widened. "Already? Is that the maximum limit?"

"Where do you think it'll end up?" Philip asked, half groaning. He began to have difficulty holding back his instin