Killmonger Imagines / Requests!

insecure Reader gets reminded of how much her husband loves her body

"Yeah...too many motor vehicle accidents. Saw some shit that...never mind, you know how crazy my job can get," His eyes took in her body swimming in a pair of his sweat pants and T-shirt, "How were the girls? Did your mama stop by?"

"Yeah, she came by to see them today. You know she's dating again, right?"

"Ahhhh, shit," Erik shakes his head while laughing silently, "Let's go in the room before we wake them up."

Erik followed Y/N into their shared master bedroom, leaving the door opened for easy access to the twins. Y/N got in bed, slipping beneath the fluffy comforter. She watched Erik remove his EMS vest and undress. Erik's hard work paid off and he was promoted to lead EMT. Not only does he have the normal duty of an EMT, he's also an area educator for new trainees.

"What's up with your mom?"

"She's going on and on about dating this young guy. He's about eight years older than you. She says she wants to feel wanted again. He fills that void."

Erik chuckles, "at least she's getting it in, Y/N. Let your mom have some fun. You act like she's old."

"Okay, Erik. Let me not overreact." Y/N says with a roll of her eyes.

Erik caught the sarcasm in his wife's voice but didn't feed into it. He didn't want to say something offensive that would start another argument like they had the night before. Things at home were strained and they haven't had sex since the twins were born and that was about 4 months ago. Erik loved his wife but he felt like she didn't have time for him anymore. There were times where Erik would overhear some of his coworkers talking about cheating on their wives because it relieved the stresses at home but Erik couldn't see himself doing that to her no matter how tempting women can be. Instead of cheating, Erik worked longer and harder. It was selfish but nothing seemed to be working in his favor.

"Yeah, let's not get into another petty ass argument, ma. I'm not tryna do that with you. I want to sleep next to my wife."

"Sorry that I'm so tense...I've been changing diapers and getting my titties drained of milk like that's all I'm capable of producing...dinners made though...it's in the oven."

"Not hungry. I'll put it away in a minute. I ate some food earlier. I realize that you're busy with everything at home so I didn't want you to do any extra work, baby."

Y/N huffed, "I don't mind..."

Erik took off his smartwatch, placing it on the dresser. Standing in front of the mirror in just a pair of briefs, Erik gazed at his wife, her attire bothering him. He purchased so much lingerie for her so he didn't understand why she always wore baggy sweats and a T-shirt.

"I'm sorry, beautiful, I know you're stressed out...maybe I can make it up to you, huh?"

Erik turned towards his wife, dick thickening the more his eyes bore into hers. She is so so beautiful. He still felt the urge to bust a fat load deep within her womb every time he stared into her big brown eyes. Erik Craved to taste her lactating breasts and natural lubricant from her pussy on his tongue. Y/N looked down at his crotch while laying on her side propped up on her elbow. She saw that same fat dick swell up and stiffen before her eyes. The very dick she remembered filling her up to the motherfucking hilt all day and all night before the twins were born.

"Hm...maybe you can make it up to me," Y/N smiled. Erik turned her on so heavily that her blood felt like liquid fire streaming through her veins and arteries. She wanted nothing more than to please her man, but was afraid of what he'd think of her post-baby body. He used to make love to her body so viciously. Would he feel the same? Would she be as tight and wet as she was before? Erik knew that every chance he got at making love to his beautiful wife was damn near impossible, but he would try and try again. With heavy anticipation, Erik leans over the bed, pulling his wife into a searing tongue kiss, groping her heavy breasts before pulling away reluctantly. He needed a quick but thorough shower from working all day.