Sweet Torture

Keane, like the perfect husband he is, carries Smiles to their room.

Smiles happily lay her head on his hard and broad chest, arms wrapped around him.

When they got inside, Smiles vehemently refused to get down. All she wants is to stay in his arms, forever.

"Such a clingy cute little wife" Keane chuckles, he wasn't tired of carrying her, he was loving it.

"I might as well take this opportunity to eat you up" he whispers huskily in her ears, Smiles grow tomato red.

She hits on his chest, urging him to put her down

"So hot, I want to take a cold bath." Smiles winked at him biting on her lips.

Well, she can't deny it, she wants him too but, she don't want to give in to him without torture.

As if being sent from hell to taste the godlike figure man, She undo her straps, letting her dress slide down her body to the floor.

She was left with her black lingeries complimenting her pale skin.

Keane's gaze never left her, he swallows as his eyes scans her nudity. He breathes out in defeat, know