you explained the infinite

Everything escalated quite drastically after she had responded. He had patiently waited, holding her close and humming softly. Being loving and kind, like the amazing man he was. But once he realized she was giving him permission, he seemed to become much less calm and patient. She heard his deep growl, and she grinned easily, letting out a tiny growl in return. This...definitely wasn't as natural as their first. And she couldn't help but feel slightly nervous. Last time everything was hazy, and all she felt last time was exhaustion and breathlessness. Now...it'd be different. She'd have the full feel of sex with Bass.

Wren leaned into his touch, letting out another needy growl as he grazed his teeth over the nape of her neck. She felt her stomach twist into knots, and finally, an unmistakable need for her husband rose in her chest. The woman began to tease him, flicking restlessly at his rump while stirring the heavy aroma around them. While he nibbled around the shoulder-area, she reached down and placed harsh nips along his chest, not harsh enough to break skin but definitely not very gently. She was needy for him now, and it was already driving her nuts that he had the audacity to tease her like this. Her heart thumped loudly in her chest, but despite this, she managed to push forward into Bass, reaching her head up and grazing her teeth over his ear, letting out playful growls all the same.

What did he husband have in mind? Surely, he knew he was going to be the leader here. She'd be playful, nipping and growling, but when would he take it to the next level? "Bass," She whispered, letting out a slow, yet extended whine for him. However she continued to press herself again him, her body basically boiling.

"Speech"
'thoughts'
"Italian"