He looked down at his sleeping wife as he finished tying his tie.
"Hey," he said gently as he nudged her in the side. Her face scrunched up as she huffed a breath and turned her face away from him, hair wild and in her face as the white of the sheets set off the brown of her skin. "Hey," he said a bit louder as he shook her shoulder.
"Go away," she grumbled in to her pillow, which turned into growling as her husband settled himself against her back.
"Hey."
Whipping her head back around, hot breath hitting him heavy, "What!"
"I love you."
"Ugh. Okay," she muttered as she turned back over, unaware of the fact that her husband had completely stilled, staring at the back of her head for a moment before removing himself from the bed.
He knelt down next to the bed as he unbuttoned the cuff links he had just secured and rolled up his sleeves.
"You know," he began quietly, "that was a very rude thing to do."
His wife, sensing her mistake through her sleepy haze, tried to turn over and apologize, but he just pushed her back down, shaking his head.
"No. Stay there," he said as he lifted the sheet from her body, having to pull at the end trapped between her right hip and the bed. "We're gonna talk about this."
"Baby, I'm sorry," she breathed as she trembled from the chill of the room touching her back, and her husband, the curve of her buttocks.
"I know. It's early. You hate the mornings. I understand. Really. I do," he said amidst her sharp gasp at the thrust of his first two fingers of his right hand into her dripping cunt while his left arm laid across her lower back as hips tried to leave the mattress. "But that is still no reason to dismiss my love and to not even say it back?" he said with an incredulous tone and shake of his head. "I can't believe you. All this wetness, yet no love. Shameful."
All the while, his wife was squirming and breathing out apologies, needing friction where it was clearly quite deliberately not being applied. Her juices ran up her slit to pool on the bed.
"Ahh!" she cried out as he thrust particularly viciously, adding his mouth to the foray and sucking her clit into his mouth.
"Tell me what I wanna hear," he bit out darkly as he took her the little nub between his teeth, twisting his fingers within her, finding that rough patch and rubbing just enough to make her moans take on a bit of a squeal. "Fuck," he breathed into her hot, quivering flesh, "always so wet."
"I'm sorry," she whimpered, not understanding what was going on.
"No," he said, stopping his thrusting altogether. "Try again," pulling back to slap her ass before biting down on the red mark left behind.
