Book 2. Chapter 42

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Eyes close

Tears streamed from Alessa's closed eyes as her mouth hung open, desperate for air. Her body trembled with every second, the pressure building too much to bear. Her fingers clenched tightly around the bedcovers, knuckles white with effort.

"Ahh... Ri..." she moaned, her voice shaky and weak.

And there he was hiding his face in between her legs.

His face pressed firmly against her. His tongue worked relentlessly, licking and sucking every drop of her arousal, as if he couldn’t get enough of her. He devoured her with a hunger that left her gasping, each stroke of his tongue sending shockwaves through her body.

His lips and tongue worked with purpose, savoring her reactions, as though he was making sure she knew just how much he craves.

Who would have thought when you open your eyes the first thing you feel your dear husband suffocating himself in between of your pussy?

Alessa remembered all too well the looks she got the last time she went downstairs—the way