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“What about our mortgage, though? Our bills?”

“That’s what our savings are for.”

“But it still seems so crazy, both of us quitting our jobs.” I shake my head. “What makes us think we can do this?”

“We can do anything as long as it’s the two of us.” Leon’s fingers are starting to drift higher up my leg. “We’ll find a new way to live, Courtney. A new way that allows us to be together.”

And I believe him.

I believe in us.

Leon’s hand slips higher, moving under my skirt. His other arm slides around my waist and he leans back, pulling me along the length of his body, easily settling me into the contours of his edges. His mouth finds mine, easy and firm, and he pushes my lips apart with his tongue, filling me with the taste of him.

Everything is a wonderful blur: my skirt hitting the floor, the sound of Leon’s belt as it slides free of his pants. Before I know it, we’re both skin-to-heated-skin and I’m stretched across his muscled body, his thick cock throbbing against my thigh.

One of Leon’s hands cups the back of my neck, his fingers tangled in my hair. His mouth is hard on mine now and there’s no easiness to this kiss. It’s strong and insistent, the hot slant of his lips claiming mine with his need.

“Just us, baby,” he murmurs against my neck. “You’re my world.”

“And you’re mine,” I say breathlessly.

My teeth find the tender place on the side of his neck and my bite elicits a long, sexy moan from my husband. He sits up, dragging my legs onto either side of him, his cock pressing against my pussy, lighting a fire that rages up and down my body. He lifts me and I feel the insistent push of him against my heat.

With one hard thrust, he fills me.

My legs tremble as I rise up and then slide back down his length, his thickness stretching me with a delightful ache. He grips my hips and helps guide me, grinding me against him.

One of his hands moves into the space between us and his fingers find my clit. He pinches it lightly and moans pour heedlessly from my lips. My back arches as he rubs and flicks that sensitive spot and I feel pressure building in my core.

And with my husband buried deep inside me and his fingers pushing against me, I explode around him, my body pulsing intensely. I hear his cry as he empties inside of me and I feel the sweat between our bodies as he buries his face in my chest, his arms shaking around me.

“Fuck, Court, I’ve missed you,” he pants against me.

“I’ve missed you, too. But from now on, this is how it will be. Just us.”

“Just us.”

“But, one more thing, Leon…”

“What is it, baby?”

“Do you smell something burning?”

I can’t help but laugh as my husband hoists me off of him and runs, bare-assed, into the kitchen to pull open the smoking oven.

Chapter Eight

Leon

One Month Later

“How are you this hot in abridesmaid dress?” I say, leaning into my wife and running my hand up the back of her thigh, taking her dress with me as I go. We’re in a church, waiting our turn to walk down the aisle for Rose and Evan’s wedding, but all I can concentrate on is how gorgeous and ridiculously curvy my wife is.

I can’t wait to tear this burgundy bridesmaid dress off her.

“A garter belt?” I growl as my fingers find the soft silky ties at the top of her stockings. “You have any idea what you’re doing to me, woman?”

She answers with a twist of her ass, rubbing her full globes inconspicuously across the front of my tuxedo pants. I grip her hips and press my lips to her ear.

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