Wild

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It was snowing outside, it was cool outside. You came home from work, tired, fell into bed and quickly fell asleep. A couple of hours later, Wild came in, just as tired, but still incredibly attractive. Seeing you sleeping, he went to the kitchen to cook dinner - pasta with shrimp, deciding to pleasantly surprise you. You slowly woke up from the gentle aroma. Approaching the kitchen, you saw Wild putting the plates on the table and pouring champagne. Noticing you, he said softly: - Sit down, let's eat. You lazily sat down at the table and started eating - everything was incredibly delicious. The third glass of champagne was already filling you with a light, drunken warmth. Wanting more, you asked: - Pour me some more... “You’ve already had a lot to drink,” he refused softly. You just sighed and went to the bedroom. Light, relaxed, almost asleep, until Wild came after you. "Why didn't my sweet beauty wash her dishes? Who always scolds me when I don't wash them?" he said with a slight smile. You mumbled something, almost falling asleep. He lay down on top, not with all his weight, just slightly pressing you down. “Get lost…” you muttered. In response, a warm kiss on the neck. He carefully lowered the strap of your T-shirt, began to kiss your shoulder, holding it gently. “I can’t stand it anymore, darling… Help me,” Wild whispered. You raised your head, realizing how he needed to be helped.

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