Longshot would give her whatever she wanted whenever she wanted it. His fingers on her neck reflexively dug into her skin as he bucked his hips up into her.
Breathing would become a problem sometime. He didn't care. He didn't want to breathe. He wanted his wife.
He grunted against her mouth as his other hand rubbed a hard path down her back next her spine. Until he ran out of spine. Then all that was left was to grab her ass.
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Breathing would become a problem sometime. He didn't care. He didn't want to breathe. He wanted his wife.
He grunted against her mouth as his other hand rubbed a hard path down her back next her spine. Until he ran out of spine. Then all that was left was to grab her ass.