"Husband, I want to kiss you too…~!" Meria said, her voice trembling just a little, like she was afraid I might deny her.
The way she looked at me made that impossible. I responded in a soft, almost teasing tone, pressing myself closer while my mouth moved lower. My tongue squeezed against her breasts as my hips slammed forward, the rhythm rough and unapologetic.
"Nnnnghhh, nnghhh, mmnghhh, mmm…~~~"
The sounds escaped her naturally, unfiltered. As I moved, a thought crossed my mind—an unflattering one, maybe—but it stayed anyway. I found myself comparing them. It felt a little scummy, sure, but it was also painfully honest. Given the ability, given the opportunity, any man would do the same. Pretending otherwise would just be lying to myself.
