Before answering, he adjusted her over him.
"No, not really. I'm dominant, honey. Now I want you to breathe, you're safe with me, I'm your husband."
"I feel embarrassed."
His hands were still on her breasts, she was still shy about being naked in front of him, and she was red all over. Marco couldn't remember when he had last seen another woman blush; probably not even teenagers blushed anymore, not that he had ever been with one. The youngest woman he had ever been interested in was now in his lap and naked in all her glory.
"I know you are, but I want to be inside you, just as we are."
"Are you angry?"
Laura knew that angry men were usually not patient and caring, and she didn't want him to be rough with her to punish her.
"I won't hurt you."
Marco kissed her and spoke to her ami
