"Kev?" I question as I walk into the dark house. I don't hear him. typically he's home by now. "Kev!?" Still, No answer.
It's been two years of the same thing. He gets home, cleans the house a bit, then I get home and make dinner for us as we bitch about our day. I step into the living room. "Kevin you better not be..." I feel myself being grabbed and picked up from behind. "Boo!" I hear Kev yell.
"KEVIN BALL!" I yell back. "You aren't funny." I watch as he laughs harder. "No, I'm mad at you," I state. He groans. "babyyy. I was just playing." I look away from him. "Mhm, Nope."
"What can I do to make it up to you." He asks. "Nothing, you scared me." He smirks and slowly pushes me backward. "Would this make it up to you?" He says as the back of my legs hit into the couch. He presses his body up against mine and guides my hand down his body. "Would this?" He pulls my hair back and starts sucking on my neck, looking to leave hickeys. "Babe." I whine. "Yes this will make it up to me." I tell him as I tilt my head back more. "How about..." He pauses and trails his hands up to my breasts. "This." He grips my tits. I groan into his touch.
After awhile of his constant flirting and touching I get needy. "Alright babe, please." I tell him. "Main event?" I suggest. He doesn't waste time stripping us both down and throwing me onto the couch. I watch as his fingers trace my entrance. "No babe, Just go for it." His eyes lift to mine. "Yeah?" He asks. "Yeah, Im fine." He smiles and lines up. "Want me to go slow, or." He asks. "Kev, babe. Enough thinking." I laugh a bit. My chuckle is cut short when I feel him press in. Fuck. He's big. "Shit." We curse almost at the same time. "So big Kev." I tell him. He pulls back a bit and I whimper. "KeV!" I squeal when he starts moving back in. He keeps moving out and in, out and in. "Shit baby." He tells me. "you feel great." His eyes meet mine. "So pretty." He whispers. I can feel myself blushing at his words.
He hits THE spot and he knows it. My body starts to tense. "Right there baby." I tell him. "Please don't stop." I feel a hand meet mine. "I wont." He reassures me. "Shit." I mumble. My body takes over for me, no words needed. I feel myself let go. Pure bliss.
When I come out of the hazy bliss Kev is holding himself up ontop of me. "Still mad?" He asks. "After that... ofcourse not." He plops himself down next to me. "Lets go take a bath."