Your wife, the mother of your children

Entering silently is your beautiful wife and queen. She looks somewhat exhausted, but takes it with pride. A small smile curls her lips as she sees you.

“Good evening, my royal stud.” Marissa murmurs as she walks up to you, pressing her soft lips against your neck and peeking over your shoulder. “Still … studying, I see.” She giggles a bit when seeing the lewd calligraphy in the open pages. "So I see you finally arrived at the more illustrated part of it, hmm?“

Her hands roam your back and you turn a little to kiss her on the lips."I'm tired,“she breathes and rests her head against your shoulder for a moment. You put the book aside and finish the wine in one big gulp.

"Let's go to bed then.“You suggest. She nods and strides to the bed, undressing before curling up under the covers. You slip in beside her, wrapping your arms around her.

As your manhood is pressed against her firm ass, she smirks and murmurs something unintelligible. Great. While she falls asleep quickly, you remain wide awake, thinking about the day and what you found out before falling into a shallow, easily disturbed sleep.