
"DAVE!" She clawed at him, shoved her hips, met his heaviest drives solidly and kept coming as he came with her, their bodies a thrashing pair on the bed.
"Marilyn. Oh, God. God!" He held her tightly and hammered in the last few thrusts, his body glued to her warm flesh. "OH!" He grunted twice and fell to her, going suddenly slack, kissing her deeply. "I love you. Marilyn, so beautiful. All the time. So beautiful. Beautiful." He stroked her breast with one hand.
Marilyn held him with both arms, kissing his face and neck. "I love you. Oh, Dave. You're my husband. We're married. Married! We can do this… we can be together all the time. Every day. Oh!"
"And every night." He gave her a couple of slight shoves with his dick before he pulled out.
"Mmmmmm." She sounded disappointed, at most hurt as his organ left her body.
Dave lay beside the lovely blonde, looking slowly up and down the nude form. In his life he'd made it with several girls, but not one of them had nearly as perfect a body as Marilyn's. The sight of it always turned him on. It did now, too. He touched one nipple lightly with three fingers, barely applying a little pressure.
Marilyn turned toward him, offering her body again. Giving him all of it. All he wanted. "Dave, I love you." Her hand slid down his chest, stopping just short of his dick. "I love you. You know that." She touched his cock lightly. "And I'll never say 'no' to you. Not ever. That's a promise." She squeezed his prick.
