As soon as they got to the room, Brynjar could not hold in his lust anymore. He grabbed his wife, kissing all over her, making her moan from his soft lips.
“Brynjar, baby.” She breathed out. “We have to leave.”
“We’re not in a rush.” He whispered to her. “I missed you.”
“You’ve seen me already, my love.”
Brynjar shook his head at her, pulling her close to him.
“That wasn’t enough for me.” He told her. “I need you by my side. This idea was stupid and I should’ve never agreed to it.”
Eira smiled before they kissed.
“Well, you could make up for that.” She told him.
A knock on the door interrupted their special moment and Brynjar sighed before he turned to it.
“Come in.” He said, still holding on to Eira.
The door
