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Classified. That’s all she ever got, trying to get any type of info about her new husband while he was off on some classified mission, not even a week after their honeymoon Leon got shipped off on some mission, and the worst part she didn’t even get a time frame, could be three weeks could be three months.
Standing at the kitchen sink cleaning up the dishes from dinner, screw this shitty apartment- the dishwasher had broken again.Her train of thought was interrupted when she felt arms going around her waist and she was forced up onto the counter top, she let out a squeal from the sudden movement when lips were forced against hers and with a breath in she realized it was Leon, “Fuck sweetcheeks i’ve missed you so much.” Leon groaned against her lips, “Leon you scared the shit out of me—“ She barely got the words out before she felt something pressing on her inner thighs. Did he have his gun in his pants… oh! Before she could say anything more he had her flipped over on the counter and yanked down her pants in a flurry of movement, “Let me have this, you gotta understand.” he mumbled as he got his pants down at her nod of consent, “Been gone so long- need you so bad.” He mumbled and she finally, furious nodded.
It didn’t take long for him to plunge into her and start thrusting as quickly as he could, desperately trying to get that pent up relief that he had been craving for the past few months, “Oh fuck- LEON!!” She moaned, her nails desperately scratching at the counter top trying to hold onto something. “Ahh- god damn- so fucking tight- so sweet, fuck I should knock you up.” Leon mumbled, still rutting into her like a wild animal, “Keep you busy all sollwen with my- fuck- kid.” He moaned, “Leon- leon oh god- fuck- im gonna come-!” With a string of moans he finished along with her, hot cum filling up her creating a sticky mess between her legs. The two were covered in a sheen of sweat and panting like dogs, “Come on sweetcheeks, let me get you cleaned up.” he mumbled after a while, helping her stand, moving to wrap his arm around her waist, “Mmm,” Was all she managed to mumble out, too tired to talk.