Vivian POV He covered my nipple with his lips again and I shuddered in a musk breath, the desired flicked through my whole body, my needs aroused intensely. I held on to the bed sheets, my fingers digging into the bed, supporting my own weight. His mouth worked wonders on my nipple as he licked, bit and nibbled ruthlessly on them, switching over to each one at time intervals. My lips hung open, moans after moans escaped my lips. Max had always had it rough with me during sex in our three years of marriage and I had liked them but neither has I felt this geesy sensation like before; it wasn't obligation, ownership of duty; it felt mutual and compromising, as of he wanted me to feel something different this time around. "Ahh, Max please~" I drawled heavily, my voice crooker than ever, etched and hooked that it came out only as a muffle sound. I instinctively gripped his hair, pulling him even more closer to my boobs. Was I mutually sex-starved? I didn't have the answer to the v
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