Page 81 of Reckless Hands


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“Fuck, yes, all of it. Only you.”

“Good wifey.” His hand snakes up my chest and pinches my nipple before he reaches my throat. He pushes me back, my hands behind me, so my breasts are pushed up in the air as I continue riding his cock. His other hand goes to his mouth before he sucks his finger, then presses it to my lips. “Open.” I do as he says, and he puts two fingers in my mouth. “Suck.” Again, I do as he asks. “Now spit.” I spit on his fingers, and he pulls them away before he reaches between us and presses them to my clit and starts rubbing in slow, deliberate circles.

Circles of heaven.

That’s the only way to describe them.

“Faster, now.” His voice is low, hard, and all but demanding. I move my hips faster while he maintains pressure on my throat with one hand, and the other continues rubbing my clit.

“Joey.” His name leaves my lips like a plea.

“Yes, wife.”

“Fuck…”

“I’m already doing that, darling. Now, unless you plan to bounce on my cock, I would shut up and let me fuck you.”

The way he talks to me, fucks me, it’s the perfect mix of everything.

I found a happy place.

And it’s right here.

In the arms of this man.

Costume party is the theme tonight for Chanel’s birthday. I asked Joey yesterday what his favorite character was, and he smirked and said he always wanted his own Playboy bunny. So that’s exactly what I have done. I hired the costume and now I’m walking down the stairs while he waits at the bottom for me.

“You aren’t dressed?” I ask him when his eyes find mine.

He’s dressed in a suit.

“I am.”

“Not in character.”

“I’m always in character,” he says as I get closer. When I reach him, he takes my hand and slowly spins me in a circle. After I’ve done a full spin and face him once again, his eyes are hungry, and he’s biting his bottom lip. “We can stay in.”

“I need to get out. Besides, it’s Chanel’s birthday, and I like her.”

“Well, I plan to fuck you either way, so I’d stay close.” I laugh as I step past him, and he smacks my ass. The driver is already waiting out front for us, and we climb into the car. Joey’s eyes stay on me for the whole drive. I’m wearing a curly blonde wig and the bunny ears, and a small little suit with black stockings and pink heels.

His eyes don’t leave me.

“Lose the hair.” He nods to it.

I touch it, smiling.

“He always had a thing for blondes, so I figured I would dress the part.”

“Lose the wig. I don’t have a thing for blondes, I have a thing for sassy little chocolate brunettes who can’t get enough of my cock.” He reaches forward and grabs the ears as I pull the wig off and let my hair fall free, then he puts the ears back on me. “There, now it’s perfect.” He grabs my boob, and I give him a strange look. “Just getting in my feels before we have to get out.” That makes me laugh.

“So you don’t plan to touch me again once we’re out of the car?” I pout.

“I plan to fuck you the minute I can, but it’s a bit hard with eyes on us.”

“I thought you liked it when people watched.”

“Correction. I like to watch, don’t get it mixed up. The only person I want watching you is me.”

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