After the serious talk in the study with my new family members, my husband hurriedly pulled my hand to go back to our honeymoon suite. I looked at him helplessly as I already know what is up with his perverted mind.
Once inside the room, he hurriedly removed all of his clothes even before reaching the bed. He even flung the clothes carelessly all over the floor. I chuckled at him and asked teasingly, "You already know you won't get pregnant even if we do it many times so why are we here again so early in the afternoon?"
He looked at me in disbelief and replied, "Because I want to do it more! The act of making children though I know nothing will form in my womb still feels amazing and you said I can deify faster this way, right?"
I chuckled again and replied, "Oh so... In summary, you just want me to make you feel good and deify you in the process. Aren't you tired or bored from doing it too much, husband?"
