Acheron swung open the door to their luxury hotel room, her purple hair cascading down her back in wild waves. She paused in the doorway, her eyes narrowing as she took in the sight before her.
Caelus, her gray-haired husband, was sitting on the edge of the bed, his hand wrapped around his cock as he masturbated. Acheron puffed out her cheeks in displeasure, her arms crossing over her chest as she raised an eyebrow at him.
"You're just in time, love," Caelus said, looking up at Acheron with a grin. "I was just thinking about you."
Acheron rolled her eyes, her arms still crossed as she walked further into the room. "Oh? And what were you thinking, exactly?"
Caelus stood up, his cock still in his hand as he walked over to Acheron. "I was thinking about how lucky I am to have a wife as beautiful and generous as you."
Acheron huffed, her arms dropping to her sides as she looked at Caelus skeptically. "Generous, huh? Is that what you call it when I shower you with expensive cars?"
Caelus chuckled, his cock still in his hand as he reached out to touch Acheron's arm. "Well, when you put it that way, maybe not. But I do appreciate your gifts, love."
Acheron pulled her arm away from Caelus, her eyes narrowing again. "I'm sure you do. But you don't have to resort to...this when I'm not around."
Caelus stepped closer to Acheron, his cock now fully hard and pointing at her. "But it's not the same without you, love. You're the only one who can truly satisfy me."
Acheron's cheeks turned pink at Caelus' words, her breath hitching as she felt a surge of desire. "Well, if you must," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But next time, at least have the decency to do it in my pussy."
Caelus grinned, his cock twitching at Acheron's words. "Oh, I plan to. But first, I want to taste you."
Acheron's breath hitched as Caelus dropped to his knees in front of her, his hands reaching for the white bikini bottoms she was wearing. She moaned as Caelus started to lick and suck on her clit, her hands reaching down to tangle in his gray hair.
Caelus looked up at Acheron, his eyes dark with desire as he slid a finger inside of her. "You're so wet, love. I can't wait to make you cum."
Acheron gasped, her hips bucking as Caelus started to finger her. "Caelus, I'm going to cum," she moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure.
Caelus continued to lick and finger Acheron until she reached her climax, her body shaking as she came. She collapsed onto the bed, panting as Caelus stood up and started to undress.
"Hurry up, Caelus," Acheron said, her voice husky with desire. "I want to feel you inside of me."
Caelus quickly removed his clothes, his cock standing at attention as he climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between Acheron's legs. "Are you ready, love?" he asked, his voice low and seductive.
Acheron nodded, her legs wrapping around Caelus' waist as he entered her. She moaned as Caelus filled her, her hips meeting his thrusts as he started to fuck her.
Caelus groaned, his hands gripping Acheron's hips as he pounded into her. "You feel amazing, love," he said, his voice strained with pleasure.
Acheron moaned, her nails digging into Caelus' back as she felt her orgasm building. "Cum inside of me, Caelus," she gasped, her hips meeting his thrusts.
Caelus groaned, his cock twitching as he reached his climax. "Acheron, I'm cumming inside of you," he moaned, his body shaking as he filled Acheron with his cum.
Acheron moaned, her body shaking as she felt Caelus cum inside of her. "Caelus, that was amazing," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Caelus collapsed onto Acheron, panting as they both basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. "I love you, Acheron," he said, his voice soft and tender.
Acheron smiled, her arms wrapping around Caelus' neck as she pulled him closer. "I love you too, Caelus," she said, her voice filled with warmth and affection.
The two of them lay in bed, cuddling and basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, their bodies entwined as they drifted off to sleep.
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