Needing to touch him, Diana shifted so that she faced him, running her hands along his body, paying special attention to his thighs. She let the back of her hands brush his fully erect cock. Do it for longer the more he groaned.

“You’re playing with fire, wife.”

“I am quite aware.”

Graham pulled her closer. His cock was erect and pressed between them. “Perhaps I can make a small concession if it should please my wife.”

Diana moved so that she rubbed her sensitive core against his cock. “It would very much please your wife.”

He moaned her name and trailed his fingers down her thigh until his thumb found her pearl. She leaned her head back and arched her chest towards him, inviting him to take her nipples into his mouth. Diana reached her hand between them, wrapping her fingers around his length. She stroked him, and he shifted his hips to meet the pressure of her hand.

It didn’t take long and she was crying out from her climax just as Graham’s shaft had become hard as steel, pulsing in her hand. After the pleasure subsided, she collapsed against her husband’s chest.

“Are you all right, love?” Graham kissed her brow.

“I’m wonderful. But I’m never bathing without you again.”