Once that was done and I had gotten over my shame, Damar dropped his chin on my shoulder, nudging at me as he groaned.
"Ari," I know what they were after.
"Wife, don't you think it's been too long?"
"Yeah, I know. I'm counting." I said. "But it's not time yet."
They whined in disappointment and I sighed, stroking their hair to calm them down.
A week without sex and they were whining like lost puppies.
The love bites they left all over me had faded too. Though, they don't relent on getting handsy at night, kissing me, touching me, and even going as far as fingering me.
But it stopped there. I forbade them from going any further or putting their dicks inside me.
They were dissatisfied, and horny, but accepted their punishment with closed lips, simply waiting for the day I'd agree to finally do it.
To be honest, it wasn't just because of a punishment.
I wanted to monitor my own body.
