Travis
Her scent always feels the strongest when she's arouse. It's alluring.
Busy days after days, I thanked my wife for always convincing me to take a break. She drags me to our room and fuck.. She attacked me in a way I lost all control.
"You taste like Hazel Nut." Moaning out as my tongue drags down her body.
Her hands grips my hair, panting in my ear.
Suckling her collarbone, my hand slowly takes her nape. A squeeze enforce her hips towards me.
"f**k me like your enemy."
Enemy. That's how the world sees us. Her. Enemy?
The word rack in my mind and I didn't recall pulling from her until she graced my face to hers. "Hey? Where you go?"
Shaking it off I see her eyes light in her greens. I reach up and held her palms. A guilt deep within caved.
"I'd never forgive myself if I'd
