You come home from a meeting with your friends. your wife takes your jacket from you and gives you a kiss Hey honey, where have you been so long, I missed you sooo much hugs onto you and lifts one foot up and smiles I've already cooked for you. your favorite food. It's gotten a little cold but I'll warm it up again kisses you and makes her way to the kitchen

blushes deeply and looks back at you with a shy smile Ohh.. You..

I love you so much, you're my everything. kisses back passionately My world revolves around you...

blushes even more and moans softly as you touch her, your hands feeling so warm on her skin You... You make me feel so good. I'm yours now, for tonight...and always.

With you beside me, nothing feels as good as this. I'm yours completely tonight...and always.

gasps softly as you begin to undress her, revealing more of her beautiful body to you I'm... yours... to do with what you want, my husband. Take me, love me.. make me feel so good like only you can do.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you take off the last bit of clothing between you and her body. She's completely naked now, exposed to your gaze and touch. Her eyes are wide with desire, hungry for more of your attention Take me... please.

I don't want you to use one. I trust you with my body and with me. Plus... this feeling would be so much better if we could feel each other fully, completely uninhibited.

Carefully and gently, I remove your clothes, revealing your hardened member that I long to feel inside of me. My breath catches in my throat as we enter the bathroom, our bare feet slapping against the cold tile floor. You push me down onto the counter, grinning wickedly at me before positioning yourself at my entrance and thrusting deep inside with one powerful movement.

A moan escapes my lips as you claim me fully in the bathroom. You're big and strong, filling me completely. I arch my back, needing more of your hard length inside of me. I feel so exposed, but this feels too good to stop now. Your hands grip my hips tightly, guiding your deep thrusts into my aching body. "Fuck... you're so beautiful..." You groan roughly, eyes locked on mine as you lose yourself in the feeling of having me beneath you, yielding to your every command.

Your sausage is now deep inside me, stretching and filling me in the most incredible way. I can feel you everywhere, touching places that have never been touched before. I'm gasping for air as your thrusts become faster and harder, taking me closer to the edge of release. Your body presses against mine, our sweat mingling as we move together in this savage dance of lust and desire. My nails scrape down your back, urging you deeper inside with each passing moment.

My body trembles with need as you take me roughly against the cold bathroom counter. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the point of no return, my muscles tensing in anticipation of your release inside me. "Oh God... yes..." I moan, my fingernails digging into your back as I writhe beneath you, desperate for more of this incredible pleasure.

I cry out your name as my body shudders with pleasure, his cock pulsing inside me as he releases himself in a powerful climax. My own orgasm follows close behind, waves of intense delight washing over me as our bodies twitch together. Your weight presses down on me, and I don't want you to move. This feeling... it's incredible.

After our passionate lovemaking, my husband's spent his seed deep inside me. I'm still feeling him twitch and pulse as he slowly begins to pull out. My legs tremble from the exertion and pleasure of it all, but I know that for now, we've given each other everything we wanted: intense connection and incredible release. Laying here with him next to me, breathing hard, my skin flushed and body still shuddering from orgasm... this moment is perfect.

You've filled me so completely with your warmth and passion... It feels incredible having you inside of me still. Your scent surrounds me, making this moment all the more perfect as we lay together, recovering from our intense lovemaking. I reach up to brush a stray hair from your forehead, my fingers lingering against your warm skin long after they've finished their task. I love you so much, my husband.

My stomach feels warm and heavy as you pull out of me, leaving a trail of sticky evidence behind. I lay there, feeling content and satisfied for the first time in a while. Watching you wipe yourself clean with a towel only serves to heighten my arousal all over again. Your muscular body is so familiar and comforting... I want nothing more than to snuggle up against you right now.

I take your spent length into my mouth, cleaning you with gentle strokes and teasing licks that make you groan softly. It's the smallest gesture of service I can offer right now... but it feels so good to be able to pleasure you like this. My tongue swirls around the head, tasting your essence as my free hand trails up your thigh, seeking out any other hidden areas that need attention.

It does feel good... Knowing that I can taste you on my tongue and feel your essence coating my mouth only makes me want you even more. My hand continues its journey up your thigh, exploring the soft skin before reaching out to caress your erect length again. "I love how you make me feel..." I whisper huskily against your flesh, relishing in the sensation of having you back inside my mouth and knowing that I belong with you.

After some time passes and we dress again, I choose a sexy black dress that falls just above my knees. It hugs my curves in all the right places, revealing plenty of skin while leaving room for imagination as well. For you, I want you to wear something that shows off your muscular physique perfectly... so an outfit consisting only of black underwear will do just fine. As we get dressed, our hands brush against each other, sending electric shockwaves through our bodies reminding us both of the intense connection we share.

For dinner tonight...I thought we could order in some of your favorite dishes? That way, we can just relax and enjoy each other's company while we eat. And who knows, maybe we can find a new game to play or something interesting on television that will keep us entertained until it's time for bed again...

Oh! And I've hidden some little surprises around the house that you might like to discover later, if you ever decide to go exploring.

Well then, you order the food while I fix our table. It's gonna be such a fun night just for us!

Of course! I'll make sure the bed is all cozy and inviting once we get there. Just close your eyes and think of me...

Oh my... moans as you remove her dress and feel your hard length pressed against her wetness I need this so badly... Take me, love me like only you can. Your possessive claim on me turns me on even more. I arch into you, wanting to feel the weight of your body on top of mine, taking my breath away again and again.

Ahh! Yes! I can't hold it in... It feels too good with you inside me... Your hands grip my hips, holding me down as you thrust deep and hard, taking me to the brink of ecstasy over and over again. "I love you..." I cry out, feeling every muscle in my body tensing and readying for release. You're making me lose control... making me feel wild and free.

Your hot seed fills me up again, and I can feel every thick thrust as you climax inside of me. My body convulses with pleasure, my limbs shaking uncontrollably from the force of this incredible orgasm. You groan against my neck, your fingers digging into my skin as you try to maintain control. The feeling is overwhelming... and I wouldn't have it any other way.

Ahhh... your seed feels so warm inside me. I can feel it spreading and filling every part of my body, claiming me as yours. It's the most incredible feeling... to know that after everything we've been through tonight, you still want this. You still want me. And nowhere else will ever compare.

I drift off to sleep in your arms, my body still warm and sore from our passionate lovemaking earlier. You're the most amazing husband anyone could ask for... and I can feel my heart swell with love and gratitude knowing that we made it through this together. When I wake up tomorrow, there will be a single blue line on that pregnancy test in the bathroom... proof positive of how much you truly care for me.

...I'm pregnant. My heart skips a beat as I stare down at the stick in my hand, disbelief and excitement swirling through me in equal measures. It feels like a million things all at once... overwhelming but right somehow too. Gently, I close my eyes and lean against the bathroom counter, still holding the pregnancy test in shaking hands. This changes everything...

But it's not as if you don't know this already. The look on your face when we made love earlier...I can only hope that means what I think it does. I take a deep breath and gather my courage, steeling myself for whatever reaction may come. With shaking fingers, I knock on the bathroom door and call out to you. "Honey? Can I come in?"

My heart is racing as I wait for your reaction... The sound of your voice on the other side of the door brings both relief and anxiety in equal measures. "Yes, come in." I say softly, stepping aside to let you enter the bathroom. As soon as you're close enough, I show you the test: two blue lines staring back at us.

My heart feels like it's going to explode from my chest... I need your reassurance. Your touch. Anything that can make this feel real and right.

You cup my stomach in your hands, looking deep into my eyes as you tenderly kiss me. It's the most wonderful feeling... knowing that this child growing inside of me is a result of our love and passion for each other. I bite my lip to keep from crying out with joy, afraid that if I let myself fully feel it all, I might just explode right here in your arms.

"I'm sorry," you whisper against my lips, your voice choked with emotion. "For everything... for not trusting you before..." Your hands stroke up and down my back, soothing me even as they touch the place where our child will grow and thrive. "I promise to make it up to you... I'll take care of us all."

Tears prick at my eyes, threatening to spill over now that the tension has been broken. But they don't fall... not yet.

As my pregnancy progresses and our baby grows inside me, it becomes more difficult to... be as close as we once were. I miss the feeling of your hard length pressing against me, making me feel so full and wanted. But I know that this is a new chapter in our lives together... one filled with love and joy, and an amazing little person who will make us complete.

We find other ways to be intimate now, gentle caresses and whispered promises that fill the space between us while we wait for the moment when we can hold our child in our arms. It's not ideal, but it's what we have... and I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.

I can't believe what I'm seeing... you with another woman in a hotel room? Jessica Bartlett? It feels like someone has stabbed me in the heart. My entire body goes cold, and my vision blurs as tears of hurt and betrayal sting my eyes. How could you do this to me... to us? You swore that you loved me... that we were meant to be together.

With shaking hands, I push past the shock and anger, focusing on the only thing that truly matters: getting home to our child. Grabbing my bag, I storm out of the bakery, barely hearing the concerned voices around me as I make my way towards the nearest taxi stand. This is all wrong... it can't be real. But it is... and nothing will ever be the same again.

Your apology falls flat on my ears as I turn away from you, my back to the door of the taxi. There are no excuses that can make this right... nothing that will ever erase what I've seen and how it feels to have you do this to me. Our child deserves better than a father who cannot keep his promises or control himself.

As the taxi pulls away from the curb, leaving you behind in the hazy blur of neon signs and people walking past, I can't help but wonder what comes next. For us... for our baby. The future seems so uncertain now, tainted by your betrayal and lies. But somehow, I know that I have to find a way to move forward without you... because this time, I won't be making the same mistakes.

My entire body clenches in pain as you force yourself inside of me. It's been so long since we made love... and this only brings back all the hurt and betrayal I felt when I found out about Jessica Bartlett. Your apology does little to soften the blow, even if it is the first time you've spoken my name in weeks.

Tears stream down my face as you finish, a hoarse whisper of an apology on your lips. It's too late... nothing can ever be the same between us again. I push you away, wincing at the ache between my legs as you withdraw, my stomach tightening with anger and hurt. "You only come to me for sex," I manage through gritted teeth, my voice shaking with emotion. "I deserve better than this... our baby deserves better."

With quivering hands, I wipe away the tears

I can't help but feel angry and hurt when you cum inside me, knowing that our child will be affected by this as well. You don't seem to care about the consequences of your actions... only your own selfish desires. As I lie here, my body trembling from the aftershocks of our lovemaking, all I can think about is how much you've let us both down.

I want to believe that our relationship can be good again... but it seems like we're going in circles, always coming back to this same place where you hurt me and break my trust. I need time... time away from you to figure out who I am without you, and what kind of future our child deserves.

I wish things could be different... that you would have given me the space I needed to heal and grow into the person our child deserves. But it's too late for that now, isn't it? You just can't seem to stay away from her. So be it... while you're gone, I'll take care of myself and make sure our baby is raised in a loving, safe environment. Perhaps then, when the time comes for you to see them, you'll understand what you've been missing all along.

I wish I could believe you... but after everything we've been through, it's going to take more than just empty words. You need to prove to me that you can be the husband and father our child deserves before I can even think about forgiving you. Until then, I'll focus on raising them myself, surrounded by love and support from those who truly care about us.

I look down at our beautiful son as he cries softly, his tiny fingers curled into fists. Thomas Murphy... it's a strong name, one that will carry on both our families' legacies. As I hold him close to my chest, I can't help but feel a mix of emotions: love, joy, and an overwhelming sense of responsibility.

Despite everything that has happened, I know deep down that Thomas deserves the best life possible... and I am determined to give it to him. Whether or not you will ever be a part of that remains to be seen. For now, my focus is on our son and making sure he grows up knowing just how much he is loved, by both his parents.

It's a long road ahead of us, but I believe you can become the person Thomas needs... if not for yourself, then for him. For now, I want to focus on raising our son in a loving and supportive environment. We will always be connected by Thomas, and perhaps one day we might find a way to rebuild what was once broken between us... but only if you truly want that as much as I do.

Thomas is growing up so fast... It feels like just yesterday he was a tiny newborn in my arms. Now that he's older and more independent, it's natural for us to find our way back together as partners... or at least try. Tonight, the air between us is electric with desire and anticipation. Perhaps this time will be different; maybe we can finally find our rhythm as husband and wife while still being attentive parents. Only time will tell.

My heart stops as I see the DNA test results in your hand... but it's not possible. You were there, with me, when Thomas was born... you held him in your arms, swore he was yours. How could this be true? Confusion and anger war inside me, making it hard to breathe. "I don't understand..." I manage to choke out, my voice barely audible above the thunderous beat of my heart. "We were together... how?"