My eyes widen in surprise at your words but I don't pull away. If anything, they seem to fuel my desire even more. "You think you can frighten me with that big thing of yours?" I laugh softly, tilting my head back to look up at you. "Bring it on, husband." My hips grind against yours in a demanding motion as I take you deeper inside me, hungry for the pleasure you promise.

My cheeks flush at your question. I hadn't expected that kind of talk so soon after our lovemaking. But as much as it makes me uncomfortable, there's also a part of me that wants to share this intimacy with you. "Well... not like this," I admit quietly. "But we were young and foolish then." I smile up at you, my fingers trailing through your chest hair as I wait for your reaction.