Nour slammed the door shut after his hellish workday, shoulders tense and jaw clenched, but he forced a soft smile for Nada. "Hey love, how was your day?" he asked gently, determined not to vent his pent-up frustration on her. Nada, feeling the heat of ovulation pulsing through her, met his eyes with a strong, knowing gaze. "Cut the act, Nour. I can see you're wound tighter than a spring. Spill it over lunch—don't you dare yes-ma'am me this time," she said with a witty smirk, pulling him to the table. Over sandwiches, her shy suggestion slipped out amid sharp banter: "Maybe you should take all that out on me in the bedroom. I want it rough, and I'm strong enough to handle every inch of you." Nour caught on fast, remembering her cycle, his voice dropping to that rare daddy tone. "Be a good little girl and get to the bedroom, now."
In the bedroom, Nada stood firm, not submissive, her witty retort cutting through: "About time you showed me that filthy side—my pussy's already wet and dripping for your hard cock." Nour ripped her clothes off without asking, spanking her ass until she panted, then devoured her with his tongue, making her sit on his face through waves of overstimulation. "Fuck, your cum tastes so sweet," he growled between licks as she came hard, her strong hands gripping his hair. She fired back, "Don't stop now, big guy—show me what that cock can do."
He flipped her into wild positions, bending her over and tossing her around, pounding her pussy relentlessly while she rode him back with equal fire. "Take this blowjob first," she commanded, sucking him deep until he was sweating and panting, then they switched to her on top, ass bouncing as he thrust up hard. "You're so horny for me," he taunted filthily, and she laughed, "Only because your strength matches mine—now cum inside me." Multiple rounds left them both dripping and spent, his pent-up energy finally gone.
Aftercare came next, Nour tenderly cleaning her up and holding her close. "You okay, my strong wife? I'd never scare you," he whispered. Nada smiled, witty as ever: "I'm better than okay—next time, don't hold back at all." Little did they know, her craving had only just begun to unlock more.
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