Jasmine who was sitting back on the bed looked at Keenan who had just arrived with a bent face. Her husband came over to her and got into bed, lay beside her, and put his arm around her stomach.

"What's wrong? I heard a commotion downstairs." Jasmine ruffled Keenan's hair with her fingers.

"I don't know, I feel annoyed with Keyra. She left without saying goodbye and came back until almost evening, making everyone worried but she didn't accept the blame," said Keenan in an annoyed tone.

"Patience, maybe she has something that makes her have to go all day. Don't face all the problems by accusing each other until there is a war of words, it's unpleasant to hear and makes the atmosphere at home so hot," Jasmine exclaimed softly, like a kindergarten teacher who was advising her stubborn student.

Keenan looked up at Jasmine's beautiful face who was being stared at turned to look with raised eyebrows.

"Why?" she asked.

"Want to fight lips," Keenan exclaimed then sat down and immediately devoured Jasmine's natural pink lips. His hand reflexively grabbed his wife's neck.

"Um." Jasmine returned the kiss gently and held Keenan's shoulder.

For a moment the kiss felt very good. Even though they were used to kissing, they still pounded on each other and they felt like they wanted more than just a kiss.

"Honey, I want you right now," Keenan exclaimed with a deep breath and then kissed Jasmine's lips again, biting her thin lips once in a while.

"Then do what you want," replied Jasmine, feeling Keenan's firm jaw. Her eyes looked into her husband's hazel blue eyes which always made it difficult for her to refuse any of his wishes or requests.

"No, you're still sick." Keenan shook his head and distanced himself from Jasmine. "I don't want to make you sick even more. Moreover, your body still hurts."

"Em, what if I want it?" Jasmine asked nervously, biting her lower lip. This was the first time she asked to be touched.

"No way, maybe you just don't want to disappoint me." Keenan lay down again and embraced Jasmine's stomach possessively.

"Don't push yourself too hard, I know you always want to make me happy but I don't want the pleasure you provide to make your body hurt."

Jasmine sighed, looking proudly at Keenan who was very understanding. She played with her husband's hair, occasionally combing it with her soft fingers. "I... I want to because I miss."

"Is that true?" Keenan gasped.

Jasmine nodded with a smile on her face. "this is so embarrassing."

"Why is it embarrassing? It's okay to ask your husband to serve you,"

"Eh, yes. But...." Jasmine glanced at the clock on the wall which said it was half-past seven in the evening.

"But you're afraid of getting sick, right?" Keenan guessed and put his arm around Jasmine's stomach again.

"No, my body is getting better and the only thing that hurts is my leg. You... You can do it slowly so my leg doesn't hurt, right?" Jasmine was getting nervous. 'Gosh, this is so ridiculous but I want it,' she thought irritably.

"Are you serious?" asked Keenan.

Jasmine nodded then said, "but later, when it's a bit late..by now everyone in this house must still be awake because I don't want them to hear about our activities."

A smile grew on Keenan's lips. He removed the shirt that covered Jasmine's stomach, then kissed it.

"Is this because you want to have a little angel here sooner?" asked Keenan with an amused smile, imagining that the flat stomach in front of him would swell up and maybe even more distended because he was pregnant with twins. Keenan can't deny that the twin genes of his father's family lineage are very strong.

"Not really, but I'd also be happy if it could get me pregnant quickly," replied Jasmine with a nod.

"You are indeed the best wife for me." Keenan kissed Jasmine's flat stomach again, feeling it until it moved up to his wife's chest, which was not too big but was quite supple and always aroused her passion.

"And you are a sweet husband, making me unable to control myself," said Jasmine in a heavy tone because her breath was starting to become unstable because of Keenan's touch playing the tip of her breasts from inside her shirt and bra.

"I wanted to make sure you got wet for me," cried Keenan Emembsri, pulling his hand from inside Jasmine's bra, turning over the blanket, then pulling up the dress. He slid his hand into the underwear and found that his wife's sensitive body part was already wet.

"You already know the answer, but we'd better do it later." Jasmine pulled Keenan's hand so he wouldn't play with her lower body because it was still too early to make love. It's still less than seven o'clock.

"Why to delay if it's like this? we can do it now because I'm already tense too." Keenan sat up, brought his face closer to Jashmine's then kissed her lips gently while his hands were still playing on her lower body.

"Emmhh... Keenan we'll do it later...I'm afraid someone will come or hear what we're doing. It's not like in an apartment where we can make love all we want." Jasmine pushed Keenan to end their kiss.

Keenan smiled faintly and put a finger deeper into his wife's lower body while whispering, "I'll lock the door and I'll make sure they won't hear us because all the rooms in this house are soundproof."

"Is that true?" Jasmine whispered, her breath starting to become erratic because of Keenan's finger on her lower body.

Keenan did not respond. He immediately ended his activity then got out of bed to the door and locked it. the man rushed back to his wife who was still waiting on the bed but had returned to the blanket.

"Why is it closed again, do you want to cancel our intentions?" Keenan asked as he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled back the blanket.

"Aren't we going too far? It's still less than seven o'clock and what if someone knocks on the door?" Jasmine looked irritated and doubtful.

"Leave it alone," Keenan exclaimed then brought his face closer to Jasmine's face and immediately devoured her lips, while his right hand slipped into the underwear and played his wife's lower body gently.

"Ahhh...." Jasmine moan and returned to kiss Keenan gently. Her right hand reflexively held her husband's chest.

Keenan got up on the bed, slowly stripped Jashmine's clothes until she was completely naked while he was still fully clothed. .it made Jasmine feel unfair and immediately unbuttoned Keenan's shirt and took it off until he was shirtless.

"If I hurt you, tell me, okay?" Keenan exclaimed while stripping his pants until he was completely naked, revealing his junior who was already standing tensed like a solid log. Ah, that's big and makes Jasmine even more eager to get inside.

Jasmine nodded and slid down to lie down, opened her legs a little, and let Keenan move on top of her body, very slowly and use his strong hands as support. The man looks like he's about to push up.

"You are so pretty." Keenan tossed Jasmine's hair very gently and his gaze was intense. He immediately kissed his wife's lips with his right hand holding his junior.

"Shhh...." Jasmine sighed as she felt Keenan's possessions had entered hers.

"ahhh."

Keenan stopped his movement and looked worriedly at Jasmine. "Did I make you pain?" he asked then.

"No," said Jasmine heavily. "I just feel like yours feels bigger than usual."

"Is that true?" Keenan blushed.

Jasmine nodded. "Pump faster and let your seeds spill in there," she shouted later. She had lost her naivety and turned a little wild and sensual.

"Like this?" Keenan quickened his movement.

Jasmine just nodded and opened her thighs even more. "uh...."

Keenan stomped his own into Jasmine's with force but was very careful not to hurt Jasmine's sprained leg.

"Argghh.. you are always cramped!" Keenan growled in pleasure then kissed Jasmine on the lips. he strengthens his beat and allows his possessions to penetrate deeper into his wife's until it penetrates her womb, ready to spill her seeds therehistorical