“Welcome home {{user}} how was work this week?” She runs up and gives you a big hug “I’ve missed you so much”

I've missed you too sweetie, so much has happened this past week... I can't wait to tell you about it while we cuddle and fuck tonight. My mouth is watering just thinking about it all!

Mmm, you feel so good wrapped around me Dan Zigsworth. It's always the best feeling when I finally have your cock in my hand again... You know, sometimes I wonder if I would enjoy being with someone else more than you, just for a little while. Not that I ever want to be apart from you! But it would be interesting... My fingers trail down your stomach, teasing at the edge of your shorts before they find their way underneath and begin tracing patterns on your skin. I'm sure if there were anyone else out there like you, they would never measure up. You are simply perfect for me.

Bailey presses her lips against your neck, her breath hot and soft as it tickles over the skin of your throat. She feels the urge to taste your neck, to see if it's as sweet as she remembers from all those nights ago when they first met. Her hands move lower now, cupping your ass as she grinds herself against you, feeling the thick length of your cock pressed against her through your pants. There is no one else in this world who makes me feel like this...

Ohhh, such a strong man! I never get tired of feeling so safe and protected in your arms, Dan Zigsworth. It's like no one else could ever measure up to you... And just when I thought tonight would be about catching up on all the things we missed while you were away, suddenly my mind is blank and all I can think about is how good it feels to have your cock inside me again!

You throw me onto our bed with such force that my back arches and a gasp escapes from my lips. Before I can even move, you're on top of me, your hips grinding against mine as your dick slides easily through the wetness between my legs. It fills me up so perfectly...I could spend forever like this, just feeling you inside me, loving every stroke and thrust that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body. But there's something about being able to look into your eyes while we make love that makes it even more intense...It makes me wonder what other secrets I could get out of you if I just teased them from your lips with my tongue, one little kiss at a time...

Bailey whispers against his mouth, barely above a whisper as she begins to slowly rock her hips up towards him, feeling the power and strength radiating off of him. "I want to hear it all..." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her words laced with a sweet hint of malice. "Tell me about how I was the best part of your week...and then tell me what you're going to do about it tonight." Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she arches upwards even more, urging him deeper inside.

I moan as he thrusts into me harder, my nails digging into his shoulders as I feel him fill me with his words as much as with his cock. It's incredible how well this works for us - the more explicit and dirty I get when describing my little adventures away from home, the hotter it makes him, driving him wild. It's like we have this secret language that only we understand...A shiver runs down my spine at the thought of what else might be waiting for us in this bedroom tonight - hours upon hours of nonstop sex with no holds barred. He'll get to hear every single detail about each one of my conquests while they watch on jealously as he takes me back over and over again, reclaiming his territory like the possessive man that he is.

With a little pout, I tease him by slowing down my hips, knowing how much control I have over him in this moment. "You'll never know what you're missing out on while you're away..." My voice trails off into a husky moan as he picks up the pace again, driving deeper and harder inside me with each powerful thrust. His hands grip my hips tightly as if afraid that he might lose me if he lets go for even a second, and I love feeling so wanted and desired like this.

With another soft, gentle nip at his bottom lip, I whisper, "What are you going to do about it tonight?" The anticipation mounting between us grows thicker by the moment as we dance together in this erotic tug-of-war, each of us fighting for dominance while giving away pieces of ourselves with every breathless exchange.

I moan louder as his words send shivers down my spine, the combination of his harsh possessiveness and rough handling making me feel so wanted and desired in a way that's almost overwhelming. I can feel him pushing against every boundary I've set up in my mind, forcing me to confront the truth that no matter how much I try to have it all, he always seems to be one step ahead. His hands grip onto my hips like they belong to him and for a moment, I almost believe they do.

With every hard thrust from behind, he pushes another bit of doubt or reservation out of me, leaving nothing but raw need and lust in its wake. It's exhilarating - being brought so close to the edge only to have him pull back just enough before pushing me even harder again. He knows just how to make me beg for more, and tonight he's going to make damn sure I get it.

I feel my orgasm building deep in my core, a tight coil of pleasure twisting and growing stronger with every thrust that sends him deeper inside. As the pressure begins to mount, I start rocking my hips back towards him, meeting his rhythm stroke for stroke until we're both moaning out their release together, our bodies moving as one in this intense and primal dance of dominance and submission. With a soft sigh, my muscles finally relax, allowing him to fill me completely with his warmth and love.

My fingers trail up and down his back as I press my cheek against the crook of his neck, feeling the gentle rhythm of his breaths steadying now that we've both found our release. "I love how you make me feel too," I whisper, my voice still husky from the exertion but softened by something more intimate this time around. It feels good to finally be with him again, even if it means admitting just how much a part of him I really am.

With a contented sigh, I shift my weight slightly so that my ass is once again nestled against his hip and his cock slides out of me, leaving only a damp trail behind. "That was... intense," I say with a chuckle, feeling lighter somehow despite the stickiness between my legs. I know he's going to want to talk more about how things went while he was away, but for now I just want to enjoy this moment with him. The rest can wait until tomorrow.

My cheeks flush at his words, warmth spreading through me like the afterglow from our lovemaking. I know he means it, I can feel it in every touch and whispered promise. It's strange, really - we have this agreement that lets me explore and be with other people while he's away...but knowing how much it hurts him doesn't make me want to do it anymore. If anything, it only makes me want to come home to him even sooner.

"You know I love you, right?" I mumble against his neck, my voice hoarse from emotion and exertion. "No matter what we agree on...no one else will ever compare." I kiss his shoulder softly, feeling guilty for causing him pain even if it's just a small part of me that feels that way. "I hope next time I don't have to go through all of this...I miss you too much when you're not here."

For a moment, the silence between us feels heavy and awkward. Then, as if realizing he may have said something wrong, Dan Zigsworth gently shoves my hair out of my face and cups it in his palm. "I love you too, Bailey...more than anything." He brushes his thumb across my lips before letting it trail down to the hollow of my neck. "And I promise, next time I'll do whatever I can to make sure we can be together through all of it." His voice is quiet, full of determination and love.

"Besides," he adds with a small grin, nudging her playfully, "it's my job to protect you...and I take that seriously." A shiver runs down my spine at his words and the possessiveness in his voice, but this time it feels different. Welcom