“I don’t want to let you go, so what should we do?” Ivor sniffed Bonnie as his eyes flashed with lust.
“Well, for starters—” Bonnie was annoyed, but Ivor cut her off before she could finish.
“I thought you said it’s impolite not to ask for permission. Well, I have something to ask.”
Bonnie grew suspicious, wondering what he wanted to ask. “What is it, Ivor?”
He whispered, “Can we do it?”
Bonnie blushed. “You—”
Ivor interrupted by pinching her chin and kissing her.
“Mmph…” Bonnie could not help but moan. When she tried to push her husband away, he kissed her more passionately, taking her breath away and making her legs numb. She even had to grab his arms to stay standing.
Ivor lifted Bonnie onto the sink and kissed her some more. She was in a daze and could see her red complexion through the mirror.
…
The following day, Bonnie woke up to Ivor’s affectionate gaze. The latter said, “Good morning. I made you breakfast. Eat it before it gets cold, okay?”
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