If someone were to ask Lilith what she wanted at the moment, the answer they would get would be having her husband inside of her and pleasuring her like there was no tomorrow.

She had really missed him for the past three days that he had been gone despite acting otherwise.

She could feel his breath on her ears, ragged and hot filled with overwhelming arousal. Her core clenched. Their lips danced passionately against each other and he thrusted his shaft against her already dripping core.

They had made the hazardous journey from the bathroom to their bed while fully naked and wet. He laid her gently on the bed and climbed after her.

Atheline settled between her legs and looked down at the magnificent sight before him. He didn’t know how much he had missed her until she was lying below him, looking up at him with half-closed eyes.

He felt like a grade A pervert at the moment. She was so beautiful that he wanted to thrust directly into her and pound away while she struggled in the throes of pleasure.

He shook his head, slapping himself inwardly.

"Do you want me that badly... my love ?" Lilith asked, her seductive gaze glancing down at his aroused member.

Her soft and seductive voice was doing things to him that he didn’t want to admit were driving him crazy. He settled fully above her, his hand going under her head as he held his weight above.

Atheline nodded. "How can I not?"

"You can have me... Atheline."

With those words, the flames of passion inside Atheline ignited further and the glow in his purple eyes became brighter.

"That makes it even hotter," he said breathlessly.

Just from the thrust of his member on her already wet core was enough to make him crazy. He fit perfectly between her core as he thrusted against her nub forcing small breathless moans out of her as shocks of pleasure broke through her spine and mind.

"You must have really been pent up," she said teasing him, and cupped his cheeks.

Her legs wrapped around his waist. She lifted her waist to meet his thrust just as hard as they grinded against each other. The nauseously beautiful sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room.

Atheline rested his head between her shoulder and neck as he thrusted harder, the familiar feeling of an orgasm building up. He could feel her nails scratching against his back but the smidgen of pain it caused grounded him enough to focus on her inside of only himself.

Her breathless moans reach his ear and one of her hands moves onto his hair. She unconsciously wrapped a few strands between her fingers and pulled with each thrust.

"Harder...Aah... Uuurgh..." she whispered through ragged breaths.

Atheline smiled against her skin and increased his efforts. The fact that he will forever be the only one to see her in this undone state made it even more special.

Her moans, wetness, and the little whimpers she produced when she was too drunk on pleasure all belonged to him.

"Please..."

He took her lips as her orgasm began right after swallowing her moans. He wasn’t far behind, the orgasm hit him like a freight train.

Atheline sat up afterwards with her legs still around his waist. Little shivers went through her sweaty body as she looked up at him still dazed from the orgasm.

He smirked down at her. She rolled her eyes at his smug expression. Her hand lifted and rested over her eyes as she took deep breaths.

"Do you not want to look at me," Atheline jokingly said.

Her hand moved up and she opened one eye. " Of course not."

Her other hand moved down and grazed his chest down to his well-defined stomach.

"How about my voice, do you like ," Atheline continued to tease her while running a hand over her soft thighs to her breasts then down again.

Lilith pouted. How could she not like his husky and baritone voice that always made her mind go into the dirtiest pits?

"Yes..."

"How about my lips, do you like them?"

His hands directed her wondering hand to his lips, then into his mouth. Atheline kissed every single finger in Lilith’s hand.

"Yes..." she replied as she avoided his gaze.

"Should I make you a ring?" Atheline asked while licking their wedding band on her hand," Your hands are too empty."

She also stared at the hands before nodding. "I have a few more but I want to see if you’ll get me something impressive. "

Atheline chuckled.

"Do not worry. I have impeccable tastes, I’ll make sure to give you something that will blow your mind."

She smiled." It’s a promise."

Atheline nodded and went back to kissing her

He was good at multitasking. His other hand cupped her core that was smeared with his cum and slowly massaged it before his cum coated fingers found her entrance. He started to thrust inside relentlessly.

Lilith was a gasping and moaning mess. She couldn’t focus on the kiss while his fingers messed with the most sensitive part of her body. It was too distracting.

"Do you like it when I scrap your walls like this," he did just that and she tightened around her. Atheline smiled, "You’re so wet and hot inside, I feel as though my fingers would burn from the heat."

"Stop.... that... ah," she mummbled through her moans.

"Do you know, whenever I enter this heaven, I feel like releasing at the very moment and filling you with my seed until you’re filled to the brim."

Her hand fell from her eyes and she glared up at him, but to him it looked more like an invite.

"Where did you learn to say such things?"

Atheline chuckled. "I read a few books in your library. It says the dirtier the talk, the more arousing it is."

He pulled his fingers out of her with a wet squelching sound. He held his hand up, her wetness dripping down his hand. He licked under her penetrative gaze.

"It seemed to have worked just fine," he quietly said.

His hand resumed thrusting into her, slowly this time. He watched her come undone under his fingers, her body bowing upwards as she shook through her orgasm.

"I think I can’t wait any longer," Atheline said breathlessly and bent down to kiss Lilith.

Atheline positioned his shaft on her entrance and Lilith tightened slightly when she felt his tip enter her. Even at this moment, this feeling of being connected flesh to flesh will always feel sacred to her.

"This feels divine," Atheline said.