Warning: (Very poorly written) NSFW content

Why am I doing this? My siblings just warned me about how dangerous my husband could be, and yet here I am, more than willing to jump right back into bed with him.

We go into his room. I've never been inside of it before. It's huge, with a lavish bed taking up most of the space. I notice he has a small framed picture of me on his bedside table.

Clinging to his neck, I ask "Why do you have this picture of me" "Oh, um..." He sounds embarrassed, which is pretty cute. "Hey, it's okay. I think it's sweet that you have this, I'm just curious why."

"Because I love you, and this is the next best thing to falling asleep and waking up with you right there, lying beside me." He speaks softly, almost a whisper, like he's worried how I'll react.

I smile and reach up to grab his face. "You're so amazing. I love you too." I kiss him again. Yes, I love him, even though he's probably a monster.

He pulls me onto his bed, kissing me slowly and gently, as if he's savoring each kiss. His fingers rake through my hair, holding on to every strand they touch.

While he's being nice and gentlemanly, I'm more impatient, and probably hornier too. My greedy fingers clutch at his jawline, then quickly slide down under his shirt, stroking his muscled chest.

Wanting full access to him, I frantically tug at the hem of his shirt, sliding it off of him. Soon my hands slip even lower, pulling his belt free of his pants. Sensing how desperate I am for more of him, he removes his last two remaining items of clothing, leaving him completely naked.

I press my lips to his, my needy kiss full of passion and lust. He breaks away, panting. "You're getting better at that," he says, breathing shakily. "I want to see what else you've gotten better at." I smirk slyly.

"I'll show you," I murmur, tracing circles onto his bare chest. I begin licking every inch of his body. As I'm licking his toned abs, he stops me, saying "Psyche...I want to make love to you. Will you let me?"

I blush, looking down at the sheets. "Of course," I whisper.