“Oh, Jesus,” he muttered, as she began working him in and out of her mouth as she tugged wickedly at his balls.
Someone wasn’t missing a spot, and she was absolutely doing exactly what he’d asked for too.
Now, he was in just enough pain to make him want to cum.
Her blowjob was mind-blowing.
As Jax was working him hard, Tony sat there, watching his hot wife service his needs. Oh, and he couldn’t wait to get her into his lap.
Someone was definitely going to be riding like her ass’s paleness depended on it. What he wanted was to leave a handprint on her cheeks, like she’s left a bite on his neck.
Turnabout was fair play.
One of the things Tony loved most was being able to look in a mirror after a hot romp with his sexy wife, and seeing the marks left behind.
It fueled that fire in him, and it was like the gift that kept on giving.
Jax wouldn’t be getting out of this unscathed.
Bet.
On.
It.
As his wife continued to blow him, Tony said nothing. He was enjoying the view. You hadn’t lived until your wife was between your thighs to please you.
Tony couldn’t wait to be between hers.
God.
They had to get the hell out of here and back home soon. This was putting a wrench in their kinky sex lives.
“If you’re going to make me cum, do it!” he ordered, knowing they couldn’t be in here all day.
It wasn’t their office.
That was all Jax had to hear.
With a squeeze and her teeth scraping up his erection, her husband lost control and came.
Hard.
He roared in pleasure as that wave of colors overtook him.
“Jax!” he hissed, as he erupted in one hell of an orgasm.
God.
He loved his life.
There was his feisty kitten’s giggle, and that had his full attention. When he opened his eyes, she was batting her long eyelashes at him, and he was helpless to her wiles.
Yeah, there was no doubt who had whom wrapped around her finger.
“My turn,” he said, as he moved so quickly that she gasped in surprise.
Before she knew it, she was being yanked from her knees and into his lap.
