Bab 353: Ten years later (8)

Warning: smut content.

Alexander's revived eyes gaze at me with a grin.

«You better don't give orders, wife. You know how it ends every time...»

I sigh and lean my head back. He's found his purpose for life again and won't let me go soon. I hoped his sweet moment would last the afternoon, if not the whole day.

«I wouldn't dare,» I defend myself with the fakest tone ever.

«I know what to do now,» he chuckles.

«What?»

«I'm feeling a bit selfish today.»

«I like selfish,» I murmur, getting up and straddling him again. As proof of his regained good mood, his member presses on my thigh when I start taking off his shirt.

His fingers caress my back, light like wind, and his eyes are so loving that, for a moment, I believe he's not wickedly shameless.

«I like whatever my wife likes.»