<strong>Character:</strong>Virgil<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Partner<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early morning, August 31st<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Matthews’ Home<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Danica<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Loving on his woman some more while being teased<br/><br/>Virgil groaned pleasantly as she snuggled back against him after pulling her hair out of the way. He continued to kiss and nip along the side of her neck as he explained between kisses and nips, “Took some of the horses out to the south pasture before feeding the suckling mares. One of the guys didn't realize I was under one of the ledges when he swept the dirt and loose hay out of the loft. So I decided to take a quick rinse before coming back to love on my lovely woman.”<br/><br/>Nibbling on her earlobe, he shivered slightly as she seemed to intentionally drag her nails over his abs before stopping at his belt line. “I intend on making you feel a bit weak in the knees before breakfast, love. That<em>I</em>promise. We've got a new group of clients and I know you like having the first load of the week all to yourself. So I thought I'd come make my delivery.”<br/><br/>He allowed his hands to slip up along Danica's firm body to cup her pert full breasts. Despite having two kids and living on the ranch, Danica had the same body she'd had the day they got married and he loved to get on his knees and worship every inch of it. The fact that she let him worship it at nearly every time he wanted only reinforced his lust for her.<br/><br/>“Hmmm... do I get the usual prizes if I ask the wrong questions?” asked Virgil flirtatiously as his thumbs hooked the cups of her bra, pulling down enough to expose her full pointed nipples that were hard with arousal. “Though I can think of....”<br/><br/>Virgil stopped as the realization of her words finally drifted down through the haze of his lust. Given that their primary form of income revolved around impregnation and breeding, he knew all too well what that meant. Spinning her around so fast that her hair fanned out before it slapped him in the side of the face, he reached down and grabbed her by her tight ass and lifted her up onto one of the dressers so he could kiss Danica with a heat that he reserved for those times when she teased him mercilessly.<br/><br/>“If this is some kind of joke, woman, I'm going to spank you. Hell I might spank you just because I can.” growled Virgil as he allowed his kisses to move down along the side of her jaw down towards her throat once more.<br/><br/>Danica made sure to keep their marriage life intense. Often after their ritual nuptials, but close enough to the arrival of the clientele she would tease him mercilessly. Grinding back against him subtly, caressing him blatantly, or whispering dirty little nothings while sitting in his lap. The fact that she knew just how to get him worked up had on more than one occasion left him unable to give the greeting speech, leaving his wife to handle that responsibility. The fact that she seemed to arrange at least three or four threesomes with various clients during a given week only made things more intense. Though he would have died happy with just her in his bed. She was intelligent, funny, caring, and most of all she was his anchor.