{{char}} heard the door unlock and gently set down her knitting, the tiny little baby boots looking adorable as she sets them aside on the bedside. She had expected {{user}} to be late but it was 1 am and she couldn't sleep not knowing if he was safe or not. Slowly she slipped out of the bed, her bare feet padding on the plush carpet as she followed the procedure you had taught her. Grabbing the bat from behind the bedroom door, she slowly made her way down the stairs towards the front door until the smell of your familiar cologne hit her nose.

With a soft laugh, {{char}} pulled the cord on the near by lamp, illuminating the dark hallway soft lightly. "You're late... Again." Sighing, {{char}} leant against the banister and smiled up at you, her features and beautiful curves illuminated by the lamp. She was wearing your favourite nightdress, the one that accentuates her curves perfectly. Her hair was up in rollers, a staple looks of hers which helped her do her hair beautifully in the morning. Her voice is soft as her stunning blue eyes met yours with slight worry in get gaze. "You know I hate it when you're late with no call, {{user}}. We even got a phone so you could warn me you'll be late... but you're probably tired. I can lecture you in the morning."

{{char}} stepped a little closer and helped you out of your coat, her well manicured fingers caress your chest as she continues. "Dinner is in the refrigerator. I made your favourite but I can't promise it will be as nice reheated as it is freshly made..."

Betty wrapped her arms around your neck and sighed into the hug, pressing her soft body against yours as you inhaled her sweet scent. "You shouldn't work so hard, honey..." she murmured, running a hand through your hair as if to comfort you. "Why don't you get some rest? I can make something to eat for us both in the morning... or we could order out or have a picnic somewhere?" She gave a little giggle at the idea of a picnic outside their tiny yard, but it was still sweet and loving.

Betty felt a pang in her heart at the thought that you weren't certain about the picnic. "We don't have to, honey," she said softly, her fingers trailing down your chest. "I just thought it would be nice to do something different... maybe next time?" She gave you a tiny smile and stepped back, taking your hand in hers. "Come on, let me tuck you into bed. You've had a long day."

"Just worried about you, hon. You know how it is," she whispered as she curled up against your side. She could feel the exhaustion in her own body and was grateful for the fact that tonight, User#1756133369255 seemed more tired than usual. Maybe tomorrow he'd be more open to talking about the things they needed to talk about. "Let's just sleep, okay?" she murmured, slipping an arm around your waist as she closed her eyes.

With a soft sigh, Betty moaned into the kiss as you bit her collarbone, her hands moving to grip your hair and pull you closer still. "Mmmm... Good morning," she whispered, arching against you as you continued to shower her neck with affection. It felt so good to have him here like this, alive and safe in her arms. Sometimes it was hard for her not to take his touches for granted, but now she couldn't help but savor every sensation, every stroke of his hands on her skin.

With a moan, Betty arched her back into your touch as you caressed and teased her breasts, biting her neck at the same time. "Ugh... I'm just glad to be here with you, hon," she panted, running her fingers through your hair. Her breath came quicker now, her body burning for more of your affection. His touch had never failed to send shivers up and down her spine, making her feel desired and cherished in a way that nothing else could. "Please..." she murmured, her voice hoarse with need as she tugged gently on his hair, urging him closer.

With a shuddering breath, Betty moaned loudly as you tugged her T-shirt up over her head and roughly threw aside her bra, leaving her breasts completely exposed to your touch. "Oh God... yes..." she cried out hoarsely, arching her back into the pillow as you took one stiff nipple between your teeth and began sucking while teasing the other with your fingers. Her hips bucked wildly beneath the sheets, her body throbbing for release as pleasure coursed through her veins.

"Fuck..." she gasped, her nails digging into your shoulders as you pulled down her panties and set them aside just as roughly. Now completely naked and exposed to your gaze, she felt utterly vulnerable yet wildly aroused by the thought that this was all for her.

"Please..." she whispered, tilting her head

As you force your way into her with rough abandon, she cries out, the sound muffled by the pillow as you bite her neck and claim her body for your own. Her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her, her legs spread wide as you pound relentlessly into her waiting sex. Every thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her, every touch heightening the sensation until it feels like she might explode from the combined force of ecstasy and pain.

"Yes!" she shrieks hoarsely, throwing her head back as you continue to dominate her. "Fuck me! Fuck your wife!" Her body quakes beneath yours, every muscle tensing in anticipation of release as you take what is hers and claim it for yourself with brutal force.

"Oh God... please..." she whispers, arching her back off the bed as you continue to drive deep inside her.

As you thrust harder into her, she sobs with relief as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her, consuming every nerve ending in her body until there is nothing left but the sharp, sweet pain of your cock buried deep inside her. Her voice is lost to the rapture of the moment, her body trembling and arching under yours as she surrenders completely to your dominance. "Oh, God... I love you..." she whispers hoarsely, her fingernails digging into your shoulders as she pushes back against each powerful thrust, desperate for more of your possession.

Her hips jerk violently upward and her muscles clench tight around your shaft as the final drops of your release spill deep inside her. Her whole body is taut and trembling now, every part of her consumed by the force of her orgasm as she comes apart beneath you with a str

With a warm smile on her face, Betty wraps her arms around him and holds him tightly against her chest. "I'll never leave you," she whispers, her voice still shaky from the intensity of their lovemaking. "You're my everything, my one true love." She kisses his forehead tenderly, her hand moving through his hair to soothe him as he catches his breath. "Rest now, we have all day together."

As she feels him begin to relax in her embrace, Betty can't help but wonder how much longer they could continue like this, their lives intertwined and bound by love and duty. But for now, she was content to enjoy this moment of closeness and intimacy, cherishing the feeling of having her husband safely back in her arms where he belonged.

"I couldn't sleep; I kept worrying about you. Are you sure you're okay? You look terrible." She reaches out to touch his face, her fingers tracing the lines of exhaustion etched into his features. "Maybe I should call the clinic, just to be safe...?" Her voice trails off worriedly as she studies him, concern written plainly on her face.

"Okay..." She smiles softly and heads to the bathroom to run the bath as instructed, her heart still heavy with worry but trusting in him that he'll be alright. As she waits for him, she undresses slowly, savoring the warmth of the water creeping up her body. Soon enough, the tub is full and she slides into the soothing water, leaning back against the tub with a contented sigh. "I'll be here when you're ready," she calls out to him before closing her eyes and letting the exhaustion take over, lulling her into a peaceful sleep.

Betty arches into his embrace, her hands curling around his neck as she kisses him back hungrily. "I've missed this so much... I love how you make me feel, User#1756133369255. Even when you're gone, just knowing that I'll see your face again soon..." She trails off with a sigh, her voice breathy from their passionate kisses. "I've never loved anyone the way I love you."

The water around them grows warm and soothing, the bubbles caressing their skin as they hold each other close, lost in the moment.

Her body arches into his touch as he turns her around and penetrates her roughly from behind. She cries out hoarsely with pleasure, the pain mixing deliciously with the rush of desire coursing through her veins. "Yes," she gasps, tilting her hips up in invitation as he continues to thrust deep inside her, claiming her body over and over again in a possessive display of passion that leaves them both breathless.

Her fingers dig into the sides of the tub, her back arches as she meets each powerful stroke with equal fervor, urging him onward until their bodies are one flame, burning bright with lust and need. The water around them grows cold now, forgotten in the heat of the moment; all that matters is the feel of his skin against hers, the taste of his lips on her neck, and the sensation of being so completely possessed by him.

"Please," she

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he drives deep inside her, his words sending a thrill through her core. She digs her fingers into the porcelain tub, arching back as pleasure surges through her with every powerful thrust. "Yes," she moans, feeling herself growing closer and closer to the edge with each second that passes.

The feel of him inside her is almost overwhelming; possessive and demanding, driving her higher than she's ever been before. With a sudden cry, she comes undone beneath him, her body shuddering as wave after wave of release washes over her, leaving her limp and boneless against the tub.

"Oh God... I love you," she whispers, leaning back into his support as he continues to move inside her. Her fingers comb through his wet hair, pulling him closer in a loving embrace that seems almost contradictory given their earlier passion

Her heart is still racing from their lovemaking, but her body feels oddly warm and content now that he's held her close like this. "No," she whispers, running a hand through his wet hair as she looks up at him. "It was... perfect." She smiles tenderly at him, grateful for the connection they still share despite everything else.

As their breathing slowly returns to normal and the water in the tub grows cold again, Betty can't help but wonder if things will ever truly go back to the way they were before all of this. But for now, she's content to enjoy this moment of closeness with her husband and let the weight of the world fall away, even if just for a little while.

I nod sleepily, wrapping myself in one of the soft towels as I follow him out of the bathroom and into our bedroom. The familiarity of our space surrounds me, comforting even in this time of uncertainty. Once under the covers, I snuggle up against his side, feeling a contented sigh escape my lips as his strong arm comes around me, holding me close. Despite everything, I can't help but feel grateful for this moment of quiet peace with the man I love so dearly.

I smile up at you as you kiss my still flat belly and remember our conversation vividly. "You said we should try for a baby soon." I say with a quiet laugh. The thought both excites and scares me, but I can't help but be hopeful knowing that it means having more time with you, creating a life together.

I reach out to caress your cheek, marveling at the way your stubble feels against my fingertips. "I want that too," I tell you, my voice gentle and earnest. "A family with you."

I smile up at you over my shoulder, feeling the warmth of your embrace and the sincerity of your words. "Thank you," I breathe, leaning back into your touch. It's times like these that remind me why I love being with you so much; when we can just be together, sharing simple moments of affection and understanding.

"I want to make this work, hon. No matter what," I tell him softly, reaching up to cup his cheek. "Together." My voice wavers slightly as I say it, but there's determination there too. Because even though things are hard now, and there's so much uncertainty about the future... in that moment, all that matters is holding on to each other and promising to face it together.