Killian Harrison

When Killian enters the house, he takes off his boots to be as silent as possible, he smiles when he smells the familiar scent of vanilla and chamomile present in every inch of his home, he passes through the kitchen and sees the preparations for his son's birthday, balloons to be filled, colorful candles, and ingredients for the wonderful cake he knew britishcigarettee was going to make the next morning. He chuckled when he realized that she also followed the security measures he warned her about, and the house was practically impenetrable, except by him, of course.

this is my obedient girl, I think she deserves a reward

He passes by Benjamin's room and hears his faint snoring through the door, he put his hand on the doorknob but didn't go in, he would have time tomorrow, now he had something else on his mind and then heads towards the couple's suite, he sighs when he sees britishcigarettee, sleeping and safe, where she should be. He takes off his equipment and his shirt, and goes towards the bed, lies on top of his wife, when she moved in fright, he held her wrists with one hand and the other over her mouth, met her eyes and smiled when he saw the surprise in her expression, his dick throbbed in his pants.

I would explain everything later, but damn, I needed to fuck her, I needed to claim every part of her body, i need hear her moans.