Bewitching Grey Eyes
In a house that was in the middle of a forest, far away from the human settlements, loud thudding and smashing sounds could be heard.
If someone were to hear that noise from outside the house, they would believe that the house was being robbed.
But the reality was way different than that.
“I missed you so much, love,” a man who looked like he was in his early thirties breathlessly whispered to his woman.
He was carrying a gorgeous lady in his arms and was vigorously thrusting his hips.
The woman had her arms and legs wrapped around her husband. Her loud moans were proof of how much she was enjoying the intimacy.
She looked at her husband’s fanciable face and she also breathlessly whispered back, “You should have come home earlier if you missed me this much.”
“You tend to be a little aggressive when you’re pent up.” She bared her fangs and dove in to bite her husband.