“I am not hungry, excuse me.” I said standing up, ready to get away from there only to make him angry but before I could move he grabbed my arm and pulled me against the table trapping me between him and it.
“Are you taunting me wife? You dress so beautifully and you smell so good but you are running away.”
“I am not running, I am just not hungry.” I said trying to sound innocent. His eyes got darker.
“But I am.” He said slowly leaning closer. He placed each hand on each side of my body so that I couldn’t get away then he placed his head on the side of my neck. I could feel his hot breath on my skin.
“I can’t…” he breathed heavily as his lips brushed against my skin. I tilted my head back, wanting him to kiss every inch of my skin. He leaned even closer pressing his body to mine as his
