"Aww that's so sweet", she coos.
"I got the water, honey. It's good you sent them out earlier, since we need all the privacy we can get, don't we sweetie?" He asks and I can tell from his time that he's trying to put me in my place.
He's looking at me from where he has his face buried in her neck.
Trying to tell me I'm crossing a line by doing that, but he's about to know what my place is because I'm not about to back down.
Punishing me in his study, letting me stroke his c**k, letting me lick his precum, promising me to f**k my brains out.
All that gave me a space, a taboo space that I'm not willing to get out of.
And now he wants me to back down? In his dreams!
I don't care if he doesn't want me any more and is now focused on his wife. I want him and I'm focused on him at le
