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"What the hell do you mean, 'how do you marinate?' Didn't you're Mother ever teach you to cook?" She stared at him with an incredulous look. He rubbed the back of his neck as he spoke to the floor. "Well, no, not exactly. I haven't really had the time to pay attention." She softened her demeanor and smiled at him as she raised his head to meet her eyes. "Don't fret my pet. I shall teach you."
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The door to the studio burst open and she strode in with an air of regalness. She always carried herself like that when she wore her fur coat. Correction, his grandmothers fur coat. Seeings how he was the first to marry, his mother had found it fitting to bestow the lavish gift upon his wife. "I guess that means we're gonna take five?" Isaac grinned at him. "Yup." He beamed back with a big cheesy grin of his own. He rose from his seat and nearly threw the sticks to the floor in attempts to get to her faster. She was his whole world. Even if he lost everything and the music left him, as long as he still had her he would be a happy man. Taylor snickered at him and from under his breath he insinuated, "Pussy whipped." Though it was softly spoken, Zac still heard him and answered him with his own quip. "You better believe it brother!" And the two laughed as he headed out the door to greet his wife. His huge arms wrapped her small frame in a loving embrace as he kissed her hello. No mere peck on the cheek for Zac Hansons wife. No-siree-bob, she got a proper, open mouthed; tongue twisting; melt your heart; make your knees buckle; I want your body; I will love you eternally; kind of kiss. Eventhough he had only seen her a few hours ago when he left their bed this morning, he always greeted her thusly. It was just how much he cared for her. She never failed to show her appreciation towards him for the way he treated her. She was loving in every gesture in kind equally to him. Theirs was a very passionate marriage, such as the way it is when two artists find in each other a soulmate. Theirs was, so far, a life of bliss. "And to what do I owe this unexpected visit today?" He queried his beautiful wife as he fingered the green streaks running through her firey red hair. "I missed you." She shrugged. He grinned and met her blazing emerald eyes. "Oh, you did huh? Well isn't that something, I missed you too!" Her eyes crinkled at the edges when she scrunched up her nose in mischief as she watched her fingers walk up his broad chest. "So..." Her gaze met his again as she finnished her thought. "Can we go somewhere? I gotta tell ya something." He looked near to broken hearted. "I'm sorry babe, we just got back from lunch and we really need to keep plugging away, Ike's hands are hot today." She semi pouted but changed her mind. Her eyes lit up with an idea. She grasped for his big paw with her minute fingers and began to lead him down the hall. He chuckled, she may have been tiny compared to him, but when she set her mind to do something, there was no stopping her. He galloped along behind her and asked, "Hun, where are we going?" With a glint of devil in her irish eyes she turned to him and lay her index finger against her lush painted lips. "Shhh." She pulled him into an empty office and whirled him around. His back thudded against the door as she shoved him against it to shut it. Standing on her tip-toes she pulled on his neck to bring his mouth down to her hungry one. She kissed him fiercely and he heard the click of the door lock. Her hands snaked up behind his head and freed his tail, spilling luxurious gold locks over his wide shoulders. His hands running over the ermine of the coat sought out the familiar curves of her body. Breathlessly she broke the kiss and began to walk backward breaking his hold on her as well. She clutched at his t-shirt front dragging him with her. When she siddled up next to a small couch, she pushed him down with a slightly foreful shove to his chest. He plunked his ass down hard. His hands imediately reaching out for his wife.
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She stepped back out of his reach. He slumped back with a mock pout on his overabundant lips. She smiled slyly at him and pointed a finger to him, shaking it. "Sing." She demanded. That was nothing new for them. She loved his voice and he didn't mind at all. He intently stared into the abyss of her eyes. He lost himself in there ever so long ago, happy as a clam he never wanted to find himself anywhere else but in there. He granted her wishes, with a hushed tone, the unmistakable zing of his low raspy voice broke free. He crooned to her, and she began to sway, letting the music take her over. He loved to watch her move, she was a very sensual person. Her eyes slipped closed and her hands began to pass over her body, running up and down over the fur. She reached inside to unhitch the clasp and release the coat from her body. He followed suit and began his disrobbing by yanking off his t-shirt, tossing it aside. His breath caught and the song died in his throat when the fur slipped from her shoulders revealing his wife in naught but silver spiked black heels. Damn. Two years of marriage and he still couldn't get enough of her body. She was always comming up with a new way to entice him, how could he ever get enough of the woman he loved. His erection painfully pressed against the zipper of his jeans. He scooted forward and captured her tempting body in his hands. He stood to his full height above her. His hands tangled in the sleeves of the coat as he grasped her elbows to press his body against hers. When her hard nipples grazed his abdomen he growled in need of her. She answered him with a subtle lick of his own brown nipple as she unfastened his Levi's. He watched her hand slip into the waistband of his underware, then her fingers lightly teased the engorged head of his penis. He grunted in pleasure, thrusting his hips toward her. Capturing his other nipple gently between her teeth she ran her hands to his backside pushing the denim from his hips and grabbing his firm ass. His jeans fell to his ankles and she followed them down. Feet spread wide he watched her below, a vision of sexiness on her knees. Her long curly hair nearly met the fur of the puddled coat that rested against her bare back, just covering her shapely ass. Lovingly she caressed his thighs with her lips as she inched closer to his aching groin. Her warm hands gripped him at the base of his dick as she ran the tip of her tongue up the length of him. When she reached the head, she lightly nipped at the sensitive spot of the underside. His thick fingers wound through her hair on the back of her head when he tossed his head back reeling from the wonderful sensations. Her moist lips pressed against his throbbing member in a loving kiss before she pushed him past and deep into her expert mouth. She knew exactly how to make to most of their love making. They were good together, they never failed to please each other. Strong slow strokes of her tongue and lips as he glided in and out of her mouth stoked the fire of desire within him. When her pace quickened and her suction tightened it drove him near to insanity. So close he was nearly in tears he tried to pull away from her before she made him cum. She knew his limits and got in a couple more bobs of her head before he escaped her grasp. His chest heaving he tried to calm himself as he looked down at his wife on the floor before him. She looked up at him through her bangs, her eyes screaming with lust she silently begged him to take her now, enough foreplay, she wanted him now.
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He took a meager step back and sat on the old couch as he drew his wife towards him with his hands clasped in hers. On her knees she neared him, the coat trailing behind her like a train. His calloused thumbs ran over her delicate knuckles as he helped her to her feet and pulled her onto his lap. When she straddled him he could feel the exquisitely soft fur drape over his legs. His hands taking root to her hips gently kneaded the alabaster skin. She leaned into him stealing his breath with her beauty. She placed a parade of tiny kisses over his chest, up his neck, and along his jaw to end in a torturous suckling of his earlobe. Not able to wait a moment longer he raised her up, poised above his thick cock. One of her tiny hands slid from his tight chest to wrap around his shaft guiding it into her slick pussy. He put her back down slowly as he sank his length into her. She felt so good, so hot and tight, he moaned quietly. Placing her hands on his broad shoulders she used them to brace herself. Together, they began a beat to satiate their want. He helped keep the pace steady, gripping her hips to assist her by pulling her off and on his cock as she rode him. His tongue tasting of her sweet flesh, he found a breast and claimed it with his lips. Her need expanded, movements becomming more desperate, she took over the pace and sped it up. Doing fine on her own he no longer held her hips as he plunged deeper and deeper into her. His hands found new places to reside. One toying with her plump breast to compliment his assulting mouth and the other held her waist where her long silky hair tickled and titilated him. Her small wimpers of need and delight pushed him closer to the brink. He needed to have more of her, deeper in her, more fleshy tit to taste. He leaned her back over his lap as he held her in his strong arms and thrust into her with wild abandon. Her back arched with the sensations. He watched her in extasy as her creamy smooth throat was exposed when her rich red hair slipped away from her neck and pooled onto the starkness of the ermine. Her firm round breasts shook in fleshy tidal waves, her hard dark nipples islands, with each of his strokes. He lapped at her peaked buds forcing little moans to dance on her voice. Again and again his column of flesh assulted her making her hold tight to his biceps trying to pull even more of him inside of her. He held her diminutive frame in one massive arm, dragging his other around and over her hip to capture her clit under thick fingers with familiarity. Soon her eyes of verdigris fastened on his of chocolate. "I love you so much Zac." She breathed before her eyes grew wide in surprize and her mouth fixed into an 'oh' of silent surrender with the onset of her orgasm. Her slick walls grabbed at him deep from within her, demanding he follow suit and come with her. His whole body tensed in anticipation before it copied the spasms of his cock as he emptied into her with four shots of sticky white sex. "Oh Moirah..." He growled. Spent and satisfied, he brought her up with him as he sat back against the couch. His cock softening and breath returning, he slipped from her devine body. She kissed him tenderly with oceans of love roiling between them. "I love it when you surprize me." He whispered as she stood up from his lap. She helped him up by pulling on his hands. He bent over to retrieve his clothes from around his ankles, pulling them up in place. "That's good because I have another surprize for you darling." She quiped mysteriously. He forgot about doing up his pants as he searched her face. "That's right, you said you had something to tell me didn't you?" He asked. Thinking maybe she had gotten another big commision for a corperate or city sculpture he readied himself to offer her congratulations. "And that I do." A bit of her Irish brogue slipping out. He loved when that happened. He loved to hear her native accent. "Well, are you going to keep me in suspence al day or are you just going to wait until I get it back up and take you again right there on the floor? I could ya know baby, cause damn but you are turning me on." He stated refering to his wifes state of half dress as she stood before him. A cocky grin plastered her elven face. With a sudutive gait she walked up to him. Placing a hand on his arm to brace herself she stood on her tip toes as she reached behind him pulling on his neck to near his ear to her lips. She whispered something to him, let him go and stepped back. The same smirk growing in intensity over her pretty features. Wide eyed and jaw agape he stared at her like the village idiot. Sheer joy broke out on his face like a holiday fireworks display. "Really?!" He questioned in disbelief. She only nodded in reply. His endearing lopsided grin grew ten fold. He fell to his knees at his wifes feet and threw his hulking arms around her midsection, pressing his cheek to her midriff. He placed a tender kiss below her navel. "Hey in there, I'm you're Daddy."
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