He sneaked in under the sheets and wrapped his arm around my waist before drawing my body close to his. "Are you about to sleep without me, wifey?" he asked huskily.
"Lucretius..." My heart was pounding right now because of the closeness of our bodies together, while his hand was massaging my hips, my sensitive bud was tingling as I felt the heat of his palm penetrating my silk nightdress. "W-Why are you here?" I whispered, forcing myself to turn to him. I stifled a gasp as I felt his bare skin against mine, his hardness pressing against my stomach.
Under the dim light, I caught him smirking before he grabbed me back by forcing my back to lean against him in a spooning position. His face leaned closer to my neck and breathed on it, making my body shiver.
"To be with my wife, of course,"
