Her soft and tender body curled up in his arms, and he could smell her fragrance easily, stimulating his hormones to wake up. Joseph was not an ascetic person. He hadn't addressed his physiological needs for a few days, and now that his beloved woman was lying in his arms, it was natural that he would have a physiological reaction.
He straightened her out and whispered into her ears while his breath became hot. His lips moved down from her earlobe to her collarbone, and finally, he buried his face in her plump breast, opening his mouth to enjoy her sweetness.
Irish felt warm, her breath accelerated, and she felt his cock get bigger like a beast ready to be released from its cage.
"Joseph…" She was a little bit shocked and held his head, staring at his handsome face. "You are injured and haven't had a good rest since South Africa."
