His wife’s writhing portended her impending orgasm. His thrusting quickened, her legs wrapped tightly around him, holding him in her until the last possible moment.
Her screams of ecstasy filled the room, as she pulled him tightly to her heaving breasts; wave-upon-wave of pleasure overwhelming her, taking her to Nirvana.
Her angelic face said it all for him.
He was no longer the man she had married. War had changed that forever. But his love for her was greater than ever. He would do anything for her.
“Thank you Lieutenant.”
“You’re welcome Sir” he said, saluting his former commanding officer.
