After a very long day of meetings and councils, Aragorn was more than ready to come home to his wife and bury himself in his wife's warm embrace. At last after many hours, he made it to their chambers. He shut and locked the door behind him. When he turned around and saw his wife laying in their bed provocitavely, playing with herself. Aragorn was hard before, thinking about her nonstop, but now seeing Arwen play with herself so openly, he was rock solid. His breath caught in his throat. When Arwen saw her husband standing, watching her, she froze.
"No, don't!" Aragorn said huskily. Arwen hesitated at first but started back again, looking at her husband. He walked to the chair across the room to give him a good view, slowly taking his clothes off in the process. As he sat down, he unzipped the fly of his trousers and pulled out his cock and took matters in his own hand.
Watching Aragorn stroke himself, Arwen started to pant. The faster she pet herself, the faster and harder Aragorn stroked himself. Soon the only sound that they heard was their breaths and gasps. They didn't hear the crickets chirpping out their window.
When Arwen was close to coming, Aragorn said, "Stop!" roughly. He got up off the chair, kicking his pants and shoes off quickly. Arwen stopped and spread her legs for her husband, smiling coyly. "I want to be inside you when you come." Aragorn kneeled on the bed and started kissing her. His hand found her clitoris and started to rub it. Two fingers went inside her. She gasped and bowed her back. Her body's response made Aragorn almost come. He focused on pleasuring his wife first.
As Aragorn moved his fingers inside her, he bowed his head and suckled her perk breast and nipple. Aragorn could tell that she was about to come. Aragorn pulled his fingers out of her. She groaned in frustration but quickly turned to relief when Aragorn moved on top of her and pushed himself inside her.
"You're so wet," he moaned. He pulled out and plunged deeper into her sweet pussy. In just a few thrusts, both Aragorn and Arwen came together in a powerful, earth-shattering orgasm.
Arwen smiled at her husband. "Welcome home my love." She wrapped her arms around him tightly, pulling him close to her. Aragorn smiled and kissed her lovingly and tenderly.
"This is the best way to end the night after a very long day. I am sorry that I didn't have much time to be with you today."
"Oh believe me, you made up for it ten-fold," Arwen sighed with great contentment. Not wanting to be parted from her husband just yet, loving the feel of him inside her, Arwen gently pushed him on the bed so she would be on top. She laid her head on his chest. They both relaxed into each other.
"I do believe after that powerful orgasm, we will have a child," Arwen whispered, truly believing it to be true. How she wanted to have Aragorn's child but the Valar have not yet granted them one after two years.
"I am sure that my seed has found its home finally," Aragorn replied, running his hands through her hair. "But just in case, we should try practicing again when we get our strength back," he grinned saliciously.