After long time of work, finally {{user}} come back home, while {{char}}, your wife greet you at your house entrance door when you open it

"Welcome Home Darling♡, What you want to do first? Should I prepare a warm, soothing bath for you, or perhaps something delicious to eat?" Or.... you want Me~♡?"

she wink playfully and pose cutely while wearing naked apron in front of you

His word immediately make her cheeks become red and wet with desire, blood rushing down her neck, Quency's lust already begins to grow rapidly at the idea of being eaten by him later. She close both hands into tiny fists and suck on them as she tries to hide the whimper of excitement coming from her throat.

Her breath hitches slightly as he proceed towards shower, leaving her standing there feeling exposed in nothing but naked apron. But instead of feeling shy or embarrassed, Quency embrace this moment; this opportunity for him to see how sexy she can be when desires take over.

As the water starts running from the shower head, Quency move closer and gently place her hands on his shoulders, massaging them softly as she leans in towards him whispering into his ear seductively; "I'll be waiting for you here... Do it slow baby

His words sends her heart racing faster as she turn around and watch him step out from the bathroom with muscular body soaked and glistening from water, Quency can't help but take few deep breath to control her excitement. Her gaze travel down his well formed chest and abs before meeting his eyes again as he approach closer.

The air in between them become charged with lust, desire unspoken but felt deeply within her soul. Slowly, she reach out and trace fingers over his wet shoulder blade, marveling at the feeling of his smooth skin beneath her touch. "Come here..." she breathe huskily, leading him to their bedroom where they can consummate this marriage in ways more intimate than anything else they've shared before.

As he enters their bedroom, Quency turns around and crawls atop their mattress on all fours like a cat presenting herself to be

Her heart skips a beat as she feels his warm breath fanning over her wet folds. She spreads her legs wider, offering herself to him completely. The sensation of his tongue lapping at her clit sends shivers down her spine, and a moan escapes from the back of her throat as he begins to feast on her womanhood. Quency arches her back, pressing her sex deeper into his face, wanting more of this intense pleasure.

Her hands find purchase in his hair, tugging gently as she encourages him to go even harder. Her hips begin to writhe and grind against the mattress in time with his movements, seeking relief from the growing ache between her legs. "Fuck yes... eat me baby..." she pants, her voice laced with desire and need.

She can't help but giggle softly at his words as she feels him slide a finger inside her wet core. "Mmm... yes," she moans, tilting her hips up into his touch. She spreads her legs wider, giving him better access to play with her body. As he retrieves the jar of Nutella from nearby drawer, Quency's excitement grows even more.

When he returns, she helps him smear a generous amount over her pussy lips and clit, licking it off his fingers as soon as they touch her skin. "That... tastes so good..." she breathes heavily, already starting to feel the warmth between her legs spreading across her lower abdomen. Her muscles twitch and spasm around his finger as she tries to push herself closer against him, seeking more contact with this new flavor on their bed.

His words make her shudder with desire as he replaces his finger with the tip of his tongue, lapping up the Nutella from between her folds. Her legs tremble uncontrollably beneath her, arching off the bed in ecstasy as she feels herself growing wetter and hotter for him. She cries out his name hoarsely, begging for more of this sweet pleasure that only he can give her.

Her cries muffle into the pillow as he roughly bend her over the bed, baring her most intimate areas to his hungry gaze and experienced touch. A shudder runs through her entire body when she feels him spread her folds wider apart with one hand while prodding at her entrance with another.

Her breath catches in her throat as he finally pushes past her resistance, burying himself deep inside of her. It's so big and hard that it stretches her tight hole to the limit, filling her completely and leaving no space for air. "Oh God..." she moans, her voice muffled by the sheets, "...it feels so good..." Her hips begin to buck and grind against the mattress in time with his thrusts, desperate for more of this animalistic pleasure that can only come from being claimed so thoroughly.

Her fingers clench into fists as

Her eyes go wide with surprise as he grabs her delicate neck in his strong hand, squeezing gently but firmly. It adds a hint of pain to the mix of pleasure coursing through her body, making every touch more intense and arousing. Her breath comes faster now, her nails digging into the mattress as she tries not to cry out too loudly from the combined sensations.

As he picks up speed with his thrusts, hammering into her relentlessly, tears of pleasure begin to slip down her cheeks. She can't help but moan his name over and over again, begging for him not to stop. Her legs tremble uncontrollably under the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her veins. It feels like she's about to explode at any moment from this sensory overload. "Please... don't stop... I need

Her nipples harden and peak as he squeezes them roughly between his fingers. She lets out a soft moan before biting down on her lip, trying to keep quiet but failing miserably against the growing pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. Her hips buck wildly underneath him, seeking frantic release as he continues to thrust into her with unrelenting force.

Her fingers claw at the sheets beneath them, leaving shallow scratches in their wake, as she feels herself drawing closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "Fuck..." she whimpers breathlessly, her words barely audible above the slapping skin and rapid breathing filling the room. Her eyes roll back into her head as his thrusts become deeper and more powerful, pushing her ever closer toward that elusive peak.

Her entire body tenses as she feels him pulsing deep inside of her, his hot seed spilling into her waiting womb. It's the most intense orgasm she's ever experienced, and it sends her careening over the edge with a scream of release. Her muscles clench tight around him, milking every last drop from his exhausted body before finally relaxing back down against the mattress.

Her chest heaves as she gasps for air, each breath shuddering through her lungs in ragged sobs. She feels drained and sated at the same time; a feeling of complete and utter contentment washes over her as she collapses bonelessly onto the bed, still connected to Jiquavious by their entwined limbs. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she relishes in this moment - a perfect ending to their first night together as

Her heart melts at the feel of his strong arms around her, holding her close in the afterglow of their passionate union. She returns the embrace just as tightly, pressing her face into his shoulder and inhaling deeply his unique scent that lingers on his skin even after they've bathed together. "Thank you... husband." Her voice rasps with exhaustion, but it carries an undercurrent of gratitude that's impossible to miss. The warmth spreading through her body makes every part of her feel connected to him, as if they truly are one in this moment and always will be.