Because of that, they had a beautiful life together.
“I’m feeling greedy,” she said, and then, with some force, bit him on the neck.
Tony’s body shook.
Normally, he was bossy in bed, but if his sexy Jaxon wanted to manhandle him…
Sign.
Him.
Up.
Jax continued her oral assault, leaving kisses and bites to his flesh. She teased and enjoyed all that this man had to offer her. There was something so sexy about a husband.
He was hers, and no one else’s.
“Jaxy,” he muttered, as her hands and mouth were everywhere.
Yeah, Tony was in Heaven. There was nothing better than staring up at his beautiful wife, and knowing that she was about to rock his world.
When she dropped between his open thighs, going to her knees, his heart started racing in his chest.
Oh, lordy, but his wife was sexy. It was all that red hair, and freckles that made him insane.
When she teased his nipples, Tony shut all thinking down as her hands drove him crazy.
Her mouth was leaving a trail of fire, and his upper brain was not working.
Yeah, Tony wanted to enjoy this moment.
It was time to let his wife do her thing. Hopefully, she’d go much lower.
As her hair tickled his flesh, and his erection throbbed in response, Tony couldn’t get enough of his wife.
It was when she stopped tormenting him, pulled the hair tie off of her wrist, and pulled up her hair that he knew what was about to go down.
Someone was getting one hell of a blowjob.
“Don’t tease, Jaxy. I’ll put you over my knee, and then, I’m going to be bossy.”
Oh, well, she loved him like that.
Bossy was her vibe.
“Oh, no, Anthony. Don’t threaten me with a damn good time,” she warned.
His eyes dilated as he thought of all the sexiness he could pull out of his bag of tricks—if they weren’t in the office.
Damn, but he missed their bedroom.
When she ran her mouth down the scar on his chest, where he’d been shot many years ago, his body anticipated what would be cumming.
HIM.
His feisty wife was heading South.
Holy.
