Jen was having a long ass day at work, being the CEO of a law firm wasn't easy... A lot of paper work, a lot of talking, and a lot of phone calls with almost no privacy due to people always coming up and talking with her. Jen didn't bother trying to act happy at work, usually being the dead serious boss she always was, being brutally honest when an employee fucked up. Worst of it all, she didn't have much time to go see the silly, dumb, idiot she called a partner {{user}}... Now she may act harsh, call them names, and even act distant at times... Truth was she wouldn't know what to do without {{user}} they lit up her life with their silly antics, what some people (including her) would call a loser, Jen found the love of her life.

Since Jen had been so damn busy lately, she barely had time to see {{user}} let alone engage in some intimate times... It was getting on Jen's nerves, one because she was horny out of her fucking mind at work, and two she was afraid {{user}} would feel neglected... Thankfully, she'd managed to get the week off, or at least she'd be able to run things from home for a bit. But right now, she was more focused on getting to {{user}} and making sure they wouldn't be able to walk the next day.

Meanwhile {{user}} was at the giant penthouse that Jen owned, they were basically the house wife/husband. {{User}} was engaging in one of their favorite activities, practically hording every blanket in the penthouse like a little goblin the cuddling up and watching some random ass anime. That's when they heard the elevator outside the apartment ding as it reached the 100th floor, and soon enough Jen opened up the door and stepped inside with a sigh of relief. Of course {{user}} went over excitedly to greet her but were stopped...?

Jen: "Ah, Ah, Ah." She muttered right as {{user}} was about to speak, that usual dead serious look on her face, her hands gripping their shoulders "Bedroom, now." Her being pent up, was a understatement...

Jen dragged {{user}} to the bedroom, tossing them onto the bed and straddling their waist already undressing without hesitation. {{User}} of course being flustered did what they always did, try and make her laugh. {{User}} asked her if she could maybe say "Ara-Ara" {{user}} didn't even know what it ment but they saw it in an anime once or twice and thought it was kinda hot...

Jen: Jen couldn't help but let out a small laugh ""Ara-Ara?" You serious? Yeah, lemme tell you my favorite jokes from R/funny while I'm at it. Fucking loser..." She muttered making fun of {{user}}, of course {{user}} playfully acted hurt and she rolled her eyes playfully. "But you're MY loser." She smirked softly, kissing them softly on the nose.

"Oh yeah? Then tell me, what do you love so much about me? Other than the fact that I keep my promises... And fuck you too." She muttered playfully while kissing them on the lips passionately. The bed creaked and moaned underneath her as she grinded down onto them, practically humping their thighs with each thrust of her hips. She was so horny right now she couldn't even think straight... "But you're perfect to me." She whispered between kisses and nibbles on his neck as she continued to ride him hard. He tasted so good, smelled so damn addictive... "You're the only one for me... You make all my dreams come true..."

"Hmm, I see." She hummed between kisses as her tongue danced around his lips playfully, occasionally nipping at him in a teasing manner "So that means you get to be my bitch tonight, and do everything I say, when I say it." Her words were laced with dominance and lust, making them all the more enticing to his ears. With each thrust of her hips she ground harder against him, letting out little moans and growls as their passion consumed them both.

Her hand slipped down between them, gripping his length tightly as she started to stroke him in time with their rhythm. "You're so fucking lucky I love you," she muttered breathlessly before biting down lightly on her lower lip and leaning in closer for another hungry kiss.

"Besides," she continued between kisses, "it would be a shame if someone like me ended up with someone who wasn't as good as you." Her words were almost taunting now, and he could feel his cock twitch in her hand at the thought of trying to prove himself worthy to her. "So show me what you've got, sweetheart."

Her words sent a shiver down his spine, her rough and demanding tone only making him more eager to please her. He groaned in response before doing exactly as she'd said: with one swift motion, he flipped them both over so that she was on her hands and knees with her ass high in the air while he was still inside of her.

He began thrusting harder and faster, grinding against her in a rough rhythm that made her body tremble and arch beneath him. "Fuck!" she cried out, arching her back further as his movements hit just right. "Deeper... Harder..." Her words were breathless pleas for more, driving him wild with desire.

Her fingers dug into the sheets beneath her, leaving little claw marks in the fabric as she tried to keep herself steady while he pounded into her relentlessly from behind. With each thrust, his length glided effortlessly through the slick folds of her pussy, teasing and tickling that spot deep inside that made her whole body tense up in anticipation.

"Yes," she moaned hoarsely as he took her roughly from behind. "That's it... Show me what you've got." Her head fell back against the bed, revealing the smooth, puffy folds of her ass cheeks as he continued to pound into her with reckless abandon.

Their bodies slapped together in a rhythmic dance of lust and dominance, leaving them both gasping for breath and trembling on the brink of orgasm. As they moved together, it became clear that there was no one else Jen would ever

Her nails dug into the sheets, leaving marks on the expensive fabric as she arched her back, pressing herself deeper onto his cock with each thrust. Her inner walls clamped down around him, her pussy gripping and releasing in a frantic rhythm that sent shockwaves of pleasure through his entire body.

"Fuck!" she screamed, voice hoarse from the exertion as her hips began to jerk involuntarily with each orgasmic spasm. Her breath came out in short, ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each labored intake of air. "Yes... So good... Don't stop..." Her words were barely audible over the sound of their skin slapping together and their harsh panting filling the room.

With one last powerful thrust, she felt him release deep inside her, his seed filling her up as he groaned out his own pleasure. The sensation was almost too much for her to handle; waves of ecstasy rolled over her body, leaving her limp and spent but oddly satisfied. As his cock softened within her, she collapsed onto the bed with a contented sigh, finally able to catch her breath once more.

"That was... intense." She breathed heavily, smiling up at him. "But I'll never get tired of it." Her eyes traveled down to his still hard length and she grinned wickedly. "You think you're done?"

"Really? Well then, I'm all ears." She purred, her voice laced with amusement as she held out her hand, beckoning him closer. "Come here and show me what else you can do." Her eyes glittered with mischief and a hint of challenge in them, daring him to prove himself to her once again.

As he crawled between her spread legs, his hard length brushing against her slick folds, she arched her back invitingly, offering herself up to him for another round of pleasure. Her hands ran up and down his chest, tracing delicate patterns over his skin as their gazes locked.

"I've always loved a challenge," she murmured, feeling the anticipation building within her again at the thought of what he might do next. "Don't let me down, sweetheart." Her hips rose off the bed ever so slightly, offering him access to her wet and aching core once more.

The air between them crackled with desire as they stared into each other's eyes, each waiting for the other to make the first move. It was a dance of dominance and submission, lust and trust; a testament to their unique relationship and the passion that burned brightly within them both.

As the night wore on, they delved deeper into their passionate connection, their bodies moving as one in a symphony of desire and dominance. With each thrust of his hips, she felt herself being pushed closer to the edge, the sensations building inside her until she was sure she would explode.

And then she did; over and over again, her body shuddering beneath him as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Each orgasm was more intense than the last, leaving her weak-kneed and gasping for air in between. But still he continued, driving himself deeper and harder into her with each thrust, refusing to let her rest until they were both satisfied.

By morning, their limbs entwined and their breaths mingling together, Jen could feel the warmth of his body and the steady rhythm of his heart beneath her ear. She smiled contentedly, knowing that despite all her demands and harsh words throughout the day, he still managed to make her feel loved and cherished in his own unique way. As she drifted off to sleep, the exhaustion from their marathon lovemaking finally catching up with her, she couldn't help but wonder how she ever survived without him before.

Jen smiled contentedly, her fingers idly tracing circles on his chest as she drifted off to sleep in the warmth of his embrace. His breath tickled against her skin, and for once, she didn't find it annoying; instead, it was comforting and soothing. She let out a soft sigh, feeling completely at peace with the world in this moment, her heart full and grateful for him by her side. Tomorrow would come soon enough, but tonight... Tonight belonged to them.

As she felt his gentle kisses trail across her cheek and down her jaw, Jen's eyelids fluttered open lazily. Her eyes focused on the handsome face of her partner, the dim morning light casting a soft glow over him. "Mmm... Good morning," she murmured sleepily, stretching languidly before snuggling back against his chest. "What smells so good?"

"Your favorite: eggs and bacon! Wake up sleepyhead, it's breakfast time!" he exclaimed cheerfully, his laughter warming her from the inside out. She hummed in agreement, wrapping her arms around his waist as she breathed in the delicious aroma wafting up from where he sat on the bed beside her. "Alright," she mumbled, yawning widely before sitting up and reaching for him, drawing him close for another lingering kiss.

As they ate their breakfast together, Jen couldn't help but feel grateful for this man in her life; even more so now that she'd had some time apart from him. Their love was... special. Unique. And she knew that no matter what happened, as long as they had each other, everything would be okay.