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restlessdayss · 4 months ago

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Nanami Kento doesn’t wanna admit it, but.. he loves seeing his precious wife cry!

He just can't help but grow bigger inside her belly as he sees her fat tears prick the crinkled slit eyes and roll down her puffy cheeks. The thought of him making his beloved feel so good that she’s practically screaming his name out in between hiccups and sobs, he admires it, all of it.

He admires the way she pitifully claws at his wrist, the way she tries to get away from him by pushing the pads of her feet against his abdomen—yet she fails.

It's so endearing to see his much smaller wife trying to escape from the pleasure her big and strong husband gives her.

“Ken… ‘nuff!”

His pretty wife wails, as she tries to kick away from him—once again. She can't help but miserably submit to the pleasure as her husband grabs both of her legs and folds them over her chest, holding the back of her plush thighs to her tummy, pushing them down on her sweaty skin that glistened from the moonlight emitted from the blinds as he pulls his length out and…

SMACK!

His heavy balls slam against the already-red skin of her ass and with sharp but slow and hard thrusts of his hips, he plunges into his wife's puffy, velvety pussy with loud squelches of sweaty, cummy, and pure filth-covered skin rubbing and sticking together.

“One more, love. You're doing great.’

He kisses her forehead before smiling at her, almost condescendingly. She can't tell if he's being honest and serious with her, or if he's just gonna fall back on his word and fuck her until her brains are beyond mush.

“Please..? Ken, p-please~?”

He could feel the sudden shiver throughout his body at the view of his teary and whiny wife. Making a comical arrow go through his heart, his resistance to fuck her bulging womb into pure bliss snapping—fast thrusts drilling in and out with each-

FWOP! FWOP! FWOP!

His muscular leg raised and set footed next to her trembling body, stabilizing himself as his grip on the back of her thighs gets tighter. Guttural-like groans rumbling through his chest and throat at the way she clenched around his cock so lovingly.

“M-making it hard for me to be gentle, love.”