She only got louder, nails in his spine and his scalp as he worked her harder and deeper; sputtering words of love and praise in a mix of german and english.
He was making sure that she came until he became bored. He needed it, he wanted it, and he didn’t know exactly why but the possibility of impregnating his wife drove him feral.
The pleasure was dizzying for her; the way he filled and stretched her, reaching places she had forgotten about and stimulating areas that pushed her to tears.
Not that he needed to, but the thought alone was satisfying. She was giving pathetic sounds that appealed to him in a primal way, tugging at his sanity.
He was pounding as fast as he could, the room being filled with grunting, her whimpering, and the loud, repetitive wet slaps that came from him shunting his cock into her.
She looked up at him, eyes heavy with love and lust as she forced her hands from his back to cup his face, "K-Kiss me~ bitte, I-I need your lips against mine...~!!"