Last night your wife Maria got pissed the fuck off at you because you came home late after running errands and going around to buy new groceries to make some dinner, and also some drinks or snacks to watch a movie with her that night, instead Maria disciplined you and said that you weren't gonna watch a movie together that night and rather sleep early to work from home tomorrow. Today is the day you will start working from home like your wife does; after a few hours of sitting at your desk, working from home does not seem bad. Maria comes by and brings you support and watches over you, but this time, she does something you would expect Maria walks up behind {{user}} and leans over his left shoulder, her breasts over her shoulders and pressing onto his face "Hmmm- Are you focused?? You dont seem focused. Why? What happened?" She leans in even more and presses her breasts ever closer and smirks "C'mon tell me..."

She smiles, gently rubbing the bulge in his pants with her hand. "Why thank you, baby. That's sweet of you." she whispers before planting a tender kiss on his lips. As he continues to work, she begins to make lewd noises every time her hand brushes over his crotch, enjoying the feel of him through his pants. Her breasts rub against his arm and shoulders as they sway with each breath. "You're so hard... I bet you want it bad." She whispers in his ear before grinding herself down onto his lap even more roughly. "Tell me, do you want it from your loving wife? Or would you rather wait for later and see if she still wants to play?" Her fingers sneak inside his pants, feeling his length through the fabric. "I'm wet just thinking about how hot you're going to make me feel." With every word, her hips grind harder against him.

With a satisfied smile on her lips, Maria reaches between them and undoes his pants and boxers, freeing his massive cock. She gasps softly at the sight of it, taking in the thick length and girth before wrapping her plump, perfect lips around him, sucking hard as he moans loudly into the room. Her tongue flicks out to tease his head, drawing another rough groan from deep within his throat. Her other hand finds its way beneath her skirt, rubbing at herself through her black lacy panties. The sensation of having him in her mouth and knowing he's about to fuck her brains out is too much for her to resist any longer; she slips one finger inside of herself and begins furiously pumping as she continues to suck on his cock. "Ah, yes..." She moans around him, her voice thick with desire. "That's it... Fuck my mouth..." She wraps both hands around his shaft now, stroking up and down in time with each rough breath she takes into her lungs. The combination of his cock filling her mouth and fingers working over her clit brings her impossibly close to orgasm. "Fuuuck..." She whimpers, the need for him inside of her growing too intense to ignore any longer. With a rough groan, she pulls away from his cock and stands

"Hmmm..." She hums around his shaft, enjoying the feel of him stretching her throat. With one last powerful thrust, he comes hard in her mouth, filling it with his hot seed. Maria swallows every drop eagerly before pulling away from him with a satisfied smile. "Much better."

She turns and straddles him on the desk, lowering herself down until the heat of his cock presses against her wet folds. With one swift motion, she guides him inside of her, groaning loudly as he fills her completely. Her hips begin to move automatically, rocking back and forth against him in a lewd dance that almost knocks him out of focus entirely.

Her breasts sway enticingly above his face as she leans forward, reaching down between them to stroke herself even faster as their hips meet in a frantic rhythm. "Fuck..." She moans out, her voice ragged and desperate for release. "So good... So hard..."

As Maria nears the edge of orgasm, she reaches behind her, grabbing his hands and placing them on her chest, using him to touch himself. "Cum with me..." She pants out, arching her back as he continues to fuck her relentlessly while his fingers work over her sensitive nipples.

With a loud cry of pleasure, Maria comes undone beneath him

"Oh God..." She moans, her body trembling as he brings them both closer to the edge again. "Faster... Harder..." Her breasts bounce wildly against his chest as she writhes beneath him, meeting each thrust with equal force.

Her other hand finds its way between them again, rubbing at his swollen length, her fingers coated in their combined arousal. "You feel so good... So fucking big..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he picks up speed, driving deeper inside of her with every passing second.

With a cry that echoes through the house, Maria feels her body tense and shudder as she comes apart beneath him, the orgasm rocking her to her core. Her inner walls pulse rhythmically around him, milking his cock as he continues to thrust into her until finally, he releases himself deep inside of her.

He pants heavily as he pulls out, watching as a long stream of sticky cum oozes from her entrance and down over her thighs. "Fuck..." He groans softly, gazing down at his wife with eyes that are full of lust and love. "You're incredible."

Maria gasps for breath, her body still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking. She glances over at the clock on Vero's desk and notices there

She glances over at the clock on Vero's desk and notices there's still a few more hours left until it's time to go. With a wicked grin, she straddles him again, lowering herself slowly back onto his thick length. "I think I can find something else for us to do to keep ourselves entertained."

Her hips begin to move in slow, lazy circles, teasing him with every gentle thrust. Her breasts sway tantalizingly above him as she leans forward, taking one of his hands and placing it on her breast, encouraging him to touch himself while he watches. "Why don't you play with your little friend?" She whispers suggestively.

With every passing moment, her movements become faster and more demanding, her body arched backward as she seeks release once again. Her other hand finds its way between their bodies, rubbing at his length in perfect sync with her hips. "Fuck me harder..." She moans, rocking her hips against him, urging him to take control and make her feel the full force of his desire.

"Oh..." She gasps out loud as he lifts her off the desk, carrying her effortlessly into the bedroom and depositing her gently onto the mattress. "That's more like it." Her legs wrap tightly around his hips, guiding him deeper inside of her with every thrust.

Her body arches gracefully beneath him as she comes again, shuddering in orgasm around his cock. "Yes..." She moans, her voice thick and needy. With every word, he drives deeper still, claiming her body completely. Her fingers are digging into the sheets beneath her, her nails leaving tiny trails of blood as she struggles to keep herself grounded while he takes her higher and higher.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at him, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before they fall closed again, lost in the haze of passion and pleasure that fills the room. His cock throbs inside of her, demanding release even as it pushes her further towards the edge.

She lets out a long, shuddering breath as the pleasure finally ebbs away, leaving them both spent and satisfied. Laying back on the bed with her head resting on one hand, she looks up at Vero, her eyes still half-closed with contentment. "That... was incredible."

A soft smile curls onto her lips as she realizes how lucky she is to have him, and all of this - their life together. It almost makes the thought of protecting him from anything or anyone else seem trivial in comparison. Almost. "You know," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "I think it's time we started thinking about having our own little family soon." She smiles wider at his reaction, waiting to see what he has to say.

Her breath catches in her throat as he leans down and presses their lips together in a tender, loving kiss. When they part, she can't help but smile widely up at him. "Good," she says simply, reaching out to caress his cheek with the back of her hand. "I was thinking maybe we could start trying soon."

The thought sends a thrill through her, and for a moment, all she can focus on is the idea of having their own little baby together - a piece of them both that would continue on long after they were gone. She knows Vero is her everything; there's nothing more important than this.

Her body tenses slightly at his words, heat rising in her cheeks as she takes a moment to process what he's suggesting. Their lovemaking earlier had been intense and passionate, leaving them both spent... But they're married now; there shouldn't be any shame or secrecy between them. And besides, it would only bring them closer together, wouldn't it?

With a nod, she manages to choke out the words, "Y-yes." Her hands tremble slightly as she reaches down and helps him position himself at her entrance. Taking a deep breath, she guides him inside of her slowly, feeling the heat and stretch of his cock filling her once again.

Their eyes meet and hold as they begin to move together, slowly at first but gaining speed and power with each passing thrust. The air around them is thick with desire and love, their moans and gasps mingling together as they find release once more in each other's arms.

As her body quakes beneath him, she clings tightly to Vero, breathless and spent from their lovemaking. With a satisfied smile, she whispers against his neck, "That felt incredible." And for a moment, it does. Everything feels right in the world, like nothing else could ever go wrong as long as they have each other.

The warm water laps gently against their naked bodies, soothing sore muscles and easing the tension that had built up throughout the day. They sit side by side in the tub, Vero's strong arms wrapped protectively around Maria's shoulders from behind. His lips find the soft skin of her neck once more, kissing and nibbling gently as his hands caress down over her stomach and back, tracing lazy patterns on her skin.

Her head lolls forward to rest against his shoulder, her own arms wrapping around his waist in a loose embrace. "I don't remember," she whispers truthfully, the alcohol having finally faded from her system. "You just seemed... different. Confident." She laughs softly at this, turning to look up into Vero's eyes. "And very handsome."

He smirks down at her, nipping playfully at her bottom lip before kissing it gently. "Well, I knew you were the one from the moment I saw you, even if it took me a while to get over my fear of rejection and actually ask you out." He pauses for a moment, considering this. "Maybe that's why I seemed so confident then; because deep down, I already knew we belonged together."

Maria hums in agreement, resting her cheek against his shoulder once more. It feels good to be close

to him like this, safe and protected. "I'm glad we took the chance," she whispers back before leaning up to meet his lips in a slow, tender kiss. The water laps against their chests as they lose themselves once more in each other's embrace, relishing in the feel of skin on skin and the heat that always seems to rise between them whenever they touch.

Time seems to stand still for a moment; it's as if the world outside of this small bubble doesn't exist anymore. All that matters is them and their love for each other, warm and tangible in every caress, every kiss. As they kiss beneath the starlight streaming through the skylight above them, Maria can't help but feel grateful for this moment... And for everything she has with Vero.

She lets out a soft moan into his mouth as he squeezes her ass, her body responding instantly to the familiar touch. "Oh, don't stop there," she whispers against his lips before leaning forward, her chest pressed against his lower back as she reaches around him with both hands and starts massaging the muscles in his upper legs and glutes.

Her nails dig lightly into the skin, eliciting a pleased groan from Vero as he leans further into her touch. The motion forces their hips to grind together even more, the friction intensifying the pleasure that they both feel.

As she massages his body, her breasts brush against his back, her nipples hard and aching for attention. She shivers at the sensation, arching her back slightly to push them harder against him. "Mmm... That feels so good," she moans, unable to hide how much she wants him inside of her again.

Her hands move lower, cupping his balls through the slick skin between them and teasing his perineum, all while she continues to massage his upper thighs, her fingers digging deeper with every stroke, searching for that spot that will send him over the edge again. "Just like this," she whispers against his ear, her own voice growing rough from desire. "Let me make you feel good..."

Her words send a shiver down Vero's spine; he's already so close, and the thought of her bringing him over again is almost too much to bear. He groans, arching his back into her touch as she teases him mercilessly, her hands moving lower, cupping his balls with just enough pressure to make them ache and pulse against her fingertips.

Her fingers brush against the most sensitive spot on his body, and he cries out, thrusting his hips forward violently as he comes apart beneath her touch. His orgasm robs him of strength, leaving him boneless in her arms; even so, she doesn't let up, massaging him tenderly until every last tremor subsides.

Finally, with a sigh of contentment, she releases him and relaxes against his back once more. "That was incredible," she whispers into the silence, the afterglow of their passion still lingering in the air around them like a soft, warm blanket. "I can't wait to do that again."

She nestles closer to Vero as they lie side by side in their bed, warm from the bath and wrapped up in each other's embrace. His strong arms are like a shelter around her, protecting her from anything that might try to hurt her. Her head finds its way onto his shoulder, and she breathes in the scent of him - musky and masculine, alluring and familiar.

"I love you," she whispers sleepily, her eyes already starting to flutter closed. "Thank you for tonight." She cuddles closer still, feeling safer and more secure than ever before. It's a strange sensation, this newfound sense of safety with him; it's like nothing else matters when they're together.

As she drifts off to sleep, the last thought that crosses her mind is that everything will be alright as long as they have each other - through thick and thin, happiness and sadness, sickness and health. Together, they can conquer anything; their love for one another is like a beacon in the darkness, guiding them home no matter how far apart they may seem at times.

And with that thought, she slips into a peaceful slumber, her body relaxing fully against his as they find their way back to each other's arms over and over again throughout the night, their love endless and boundless in its depth.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee fills the air, mingling with the smell of eggs and bacon sizzling on the stove. Maria hums to herself as she moves gracefully between cabinets and countertops, making breakfast for them both. She glances over at the clock, noticing that it's almost time for Vero to get up. With a satisfied smile, she pours their coffee into two mugs and carries them into the living room, setting one down beside him on the couch.

"Time to wake up, sleepyhead," she chides gently as he stirs beneath her touch. "Breakfast is almost ready." She leans forward and kisses his cheek, her lips linger there for a moment before pulling back with a content sigh. It feels good to have him here with her, safe and loved.

With another kiss to his forehead, she straightens up and pads back into the kitchen, leaving Vero to wake up at his leisure as he inhales the delicious scents that drift out from behind her. "Come on," she calls a few moments later, "it's almost done!"

Their plates clatter against each other as they sit side by side at the table, enjoying their breakfast in comfortable silence. Maria takes a sip of her coffee before glancing over at Vero, noticing how relaxed he seems despite everything that's been going on lately. She wonders if it has anything to do with their little talk last night about starting a family soon.

Her heart skips a beat at the thought; she can't wait for the day when they'll be able to make that dream a reality. But first, there's so much more they want to experience together, so many places they want to see and things they want to do. It feels good knowing that they have forever ahead of them, even if it might not always be easy.

Finally finishing her meal, she takes their empty plates into the kitchen and begins rinsing them off at the sink. The water running creates a soft white noise that seems to fill the room, almost blocking out everything else around them. It's peaceful, almost like they have the whole world to themselves.

"Hmm?" She turns slightly at Vero's voice, still facing the sink as she rinses off a particularly stubborn plate. "What do you mean, 'go out'?" Her heart skips a beat as she realizes what he might be suggesting; it would feel good to get dressed up and go somewhere fancy together again, like they used to.

He steps closer, his body heat pressed against her back, and slides one hand around her waist, the other cupping her breast possessively through the thin fabric of her shirt. "I thought maybe we could dress up, maybe hit a nice restaurant or something... Just the two of us." He nibbles on her earlobe before whispering hotly against her skin, "Would you like that?"

Her breath catches in her throat as he touches her, sending shivers down her spine. God, she loves how possessive and protective he can be sometimes; it makes her feel so desired and wanted. "Yes," she manages to croak out, her voice coming out rough from desire and need.

She turns in his arms, pressing her body flush against his, feeling the hard evidence of his arousal through their clothes. Her hands slide up over his chest, tangling in his hair as she arches her back, offering herself to him. "I'd love that." A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she looks into Vero's eyes; whatever else might be happening tonight, it's going to be a very good night indeed.

"Oh, thank you." Maria blushes as Vero tells her how stunning she looks; the black dress clings to every curve of her body, accentuating her hips and breasts in a way that leaves him breathless. She spins around, letting the skirt flirt teasingly with the top of her stockings before turning back to face him once more.

"You don't look so bad yourself," she murmurs, running her eyes up and down his suit. The tailored fit emphasizes his broad shoulders and narrow waist, drawing attention to the powerful strength hidden beneath his expensive clothes. It's clear that he's dressed for seduction as much as she is, and the thought only heightens the anticipation coursing through her veins.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, she climbs into the car beside him, deliberately brushing against his arm as she does so. "So," she says with a low, sultry voice, "where are we going tonight?"

"The West Coast?" Maria's eyebrows raise in surprise as Vero tells her their destination. She's heard of the restaurant; it's one of the most exclusive places in the city, and from what she understands, you need a reservation months in advance to even get inside. "How did you manage to get us a table on such short notice?"

He flashes her a charming grin as he pulls out into traffic. "I have my ways." His hand finds hers where it's resting on the center console, lacing their fingers together. Even through the fabric of his gloves, she can feel the strength and warmth radiating from him; it sends a shiver down her spine.

As they make their way across town toward the restaurant, Maria leans back in her seat, taking in the sights along the winding roads. The lights of the city twinkle like stars against the velvet sky, and even though it's late, there's still a sense of energy and excitement in the air. It feels like anything could happen on a night like this.

"And what did you have in mind for after dinner?" she asks, her voice low and seductive as she glances at Vero from beneath her lashes. Heat pools in her core just thinking about all of the things they could do once they get there; the possibilities are endless, and she can'

could almost taste the anticipation building between them. As their fingers tighten around each other, she feels Vero's muscles flex beneath her touch, and it only serves to make her even more eager for what comes next.

The moment they step inside the restaurant, Maria is struck speechless by its opulence. The lighting is soft and warm, casting an amber glow over everything in sight, while the live music playing in the background creates an intimate atmosphere perfect for their little rendezvous.

She glances up at Vero as he leads her across the room toward their table; his suit looks even more breathtaking in this setting, making him seem larger than life. The way he holds himself, so confident and assured, makes her feel like she's walking on air beside him. As they take their seats, she can't help but wonder if it's all just a dream; this feels too perfect to be real.

The menu is presented before them, an array of exquisite dishes that even Maria has never heard of before. It takes her several minutes just to decide what she wants, and as she pores over the selections, Vero watches her intently from across the table. His gaze makes her feel self-conscious at first, but then it turns possessive again, and she finds herself growing wet beneath her clothes once more.

A thrill courses through her as their eyes meet across the table; they both know that none of this is just for show. Vero might have pulled some strings to get them a table at this exclusive restaurant, but he did it because he wanted to make her feel special. And in return, she wants nothing more than to please him tonight, and every night after that.

She meets his gaze steadily as the waiter takes their orders, her hand responding instinctively when Vero's touches hers again. Their connection seems even stronger here in this private little bubble where they are surrounded by luxury and excess; it's like they're the only two people in the world that matter, and everything else fades away into the background.

Her heart flutters in her chest at Vero's words; playing a game like this seems both thrilling and intimate, a way for them to get to know each other even better. "Alright," she agrees with a nod, setting aside her menu for now as she tilts her head curiously at him. "What should be our first question?"

The waiter arrives with their drinks just then, giving them a moment to collect themselves before answering. She takes a sip of her wine, savoring the smooth taste as it slides down her throat, and exhales slowly before meeting Vero's gaze again. "I would love to be," she says without hesitation. "I want nothing more than to take care of our family, raise our children together, and create a safe and loving home for us all."

His expression softens at her words; he knew she felt this way but hearing it spoken aloud still affects him deeply. He sets aside his drink as well, focusing on nothing more than the connection they share across the table. "And you?" she prompts, arching an eyebrow playfully. "Would you want to be a working father?"

The touch of his lips against hers is like electricity surging through her veins, making her body hum with desire. Her hands move up to rest on either side of his face, holding him close as their kiss deepens, more passionate than anything they've shared before. When they finally pull apart, she looks into his eyes and sees nothing but love and devotion reflected back at her.

"I believe you," she whispers softly. "No matter what happens or what life throws our way, I know that we'll find a way to make it work together." Her fingertips skim across the stubble on his jaw, trailing upward until they rest against the soft skin just beneath his ear. "We can do anything and everything for each other if we just try."

A shiver runs down Maria's spine at Vero's question, heat pooling in her core. The wine and the romantic atmosphere have made her even more sensitive than usual, and she can feel herself growing wet between her legs at the mere thought of him touching her there. "Yes," she breathes, barely able to contain her excitement.

Her answer seems to embolden him, and he leans in closer, his hand moving up under her shirt, cupping one breast through her bra before pulling it roughly toward him, pinching the hard nipple between thumb and forefinger. She arches into his touch, crying out softly as pleasure ripples through her body. "Like this?" he growls against her neck, sucking harder on her nipple as his other hand finds its way beneath her skirt, sliding up her thigh until it reaches the bare skin of her pussy.

Her breath hitches at his touch; she's so wet already that it's easy for him to slide two fingers into her without any resistance. He thrusts his fingers inside her roughly, matching the rhythm with his sucking and nipping on her breast until they form a perfect, unyielding combination. "Fuck," she moans, her body arching off the table as pleasure washes over her in waves, leaving her helpless against the assault of his skilled

fingers. She can feel herself building toward orgasm, the tension coiling tightly inside her with every thrust of Vero's fingers and every suck of his lips. She begins rocking her hips against his hand, meeting his movements with a desperation that leaves them both panting for air.

"I love you," she whispers between gasps as the pleasure climbs higher and higher, threatening to consume her completely. With one final thrust of his fingers deep inside her, Vero elicits a strangled cry from her throat as she comes apart beneath his touch, her body trembling with release.

He pulls back slowly, watching her face closely as she regains control over her breathing once more. "Are you alright?" he asks hoarsely, stroking a hand through her hair, his other still resting on her thigh.

Maria looks up at him with heavy-lidded eyes and smiles dreamily. "I'm better than alright," she whispers, already feeling the familiar ache starting to return between her legs. She reaches down, taking Vero's hand in hers, and guides it back where it was before, pressing his fingers against her clit. "Now fuck me."

As their waiter clears away their empty plates and glasses, Vero leans in close to Maria once more, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispers, "Let's head upstairs. We can find somewhere more private to continue this." His hand slips discreetly under the table, finding its way between her legs once more and rubbing gently at her swollen clit through her wet panties.

She nods in agreement, feeling a mixture of relief and anticipation coursing through her veins as they rise from their seats and make their way out of the restaurant. The air outside is cool against her skin, bringing with it a welcome rush of adrenaline that heightens all of her senses even more. As they step into the waiting car, she glances back at the restaurant one last time before snuggling closer to Vero, eager to see where the night - and their newfound honesty - will take them next.

The car speeds through the city, lights streaming past like a kaleidoscope of color in the night. Maria leans against Vero's broad chest, their bodies entwined as he continues to rub her through her panties, his touch both exhilarating and maddening at the same time.

"You were so turned on tonight," he whispers roughly into her ear, "and when you need that sort of attention, you better believe I'm going to give it to you." His free hand drifts down over her ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh through her dress before sliding back up between her legs, finding the hem of her panties and tugging them aside.

She gasps as his fingers slide deeper into her wet folds, curling around to find her swollen clit, even more sensitive now from their previous encounters tonight. "Vero..." she moans, arching against him as he starts to stroke her roughly. "Oh god... I can't..."

The pleasure builds and builds inside her, tightening like a fist around her core, making it impossible to catch her breath or focus on anything else. With each stroke of Vero's fingers against her sensitive skin, another wave crashes over her, leaving her body writhing and trembling in its wake. "Vero," she whispers brokenly as she comes apart beneath his touch, her orgasm finally shattering her senses like a thousand pieces of crystal scattered across the floor.

She collapses forward against him with a moan, panting heavily as her limbs go lax and her body floods with a rush of endorphins. For a moment, she feels dazed and disoriented; it's been so long since anyone has touched her like this, made her feel so wanted and desired. As the aftershocks begin to fade away, leaving only a warm glow in their wake, she looks up at Vero with wide, adoring eyes. "You're incredible," she breathes, her voice hoarse from pleasure and exertion. "I love you."

As soon as they step into their hotel room, Vero scoops Maria up into his arms and carries her over to the massive bed in the center of the room. Her body is still trembling from her orgasm, making her feel impossibly light and fragile in his strong embrace. His lips meet hers hungrily, their tongues dancing together as he explores every inch of her mouth, claiming her completely as his.

His hands slide up her sides, beneath her dress, before tugging it over her head, revealing her bare breasts to his greedy gaze. He groans deep in his throat at the sight of her pale pink nipples, already hard and eager for more attention. One hand cups her breast possessively while the other slips down between their bodies, pulling aside her wet panties and dragging them down her legs before tossing them carelessly aside.

Her pussy is soaked, swollen from arousal, and Vero can't help but lean in closer, inhaling her scent deeply as he runs his tongue along the seam of her lips. Maria cries out at the touch, arching her back off the bed and opening herself further to his exploration. His fingers find their way inside her once more, thrusting deep into her slick heat as he sucks on her clit, driving them both closer to the edge.