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“Good night.” I sought to yank the sheet over my face, but he caught it and would not let go. “Release it!”

“No! I will not go to bed with you this way. You wish for freedom, then speak plainly.”

“That is not freedom. That is a command,” I sneered, trying to hold on with all my might, but he was far stronger than I and was toying with me. “Evander, this is childish! Let go!”

“You let go.”

“I am already in the bed. Why must I let go?”

He shrugged and yanked hard, ripping the sheet from me and tossing it to the side. And when the sheet was gone, I could see clearly how erect he had become. The sight sent a slight quake through me. He grabbed my ankle and pulled me down the bed toward him. His eyes were now glazed over with desire.

“I am in need of you, wife,” he whispered. “As you see, my condition has become quite grave.”

“Yes, I can see,” I replied but kept my face serious. “So, what if I refuse you?”

A deep frown came over his face. “I shall be forced to take matters into my own hands.”

My eyes narrowed. “How, exactly?”

“Very well. If you wish to be taught, then I shall demonstrate.”

Instead of lifting my nightdress, he took hold of himself. I watched as his hand glided up and down the length of his manhood, his chest rising and falling, his breath increasing all while he observed me. I could not look away, and the pressure in the pit of my stomach began to grow, along with the ache between my legs. He had started slow, but soon, his pace quickened, as did my breath. As if I were mesmerized by him or had been taken over by my own desire, I reached out and touched him. He stilled for only a moment before his hand let go, allowing me to feel the full heat of him in my palm.

I continued what I had seen him do, moving my hand down the length of him as well. He licked his lips, his nostrils flaring.

“Faster.” That was all he said, and I complied. The more I did, the more I ached, but I was consumed by the look of pleasure on his face, the moaning that came from him, and it was joyous to hear that I could make him sound like this. But it also reminded me of the things he had done to me…how he had brought his mouth upon me. And so I moved to do the same when he caught my hand in his.

“What are you doing?”

“Can I not?” I asked.

“It is unbecoming of one such as you.”

I stared at him for a moment. “What do you mean?”

“A lady.”

“Then those who are not ladies have done this to you?”

He swallowed, rolling his shoulders back before speaking. “Having you like this is more than enough…I…could not even think—”

I licked the tip of him, and he jumped.

“Aphrodite!”

He tasted salty, strange. I ran my tongue over him. He twitched, and so I kissed, and soon, there was no more protest from him, only a deep gasp of air and a moan.

“Take me into your mouth,” he ordered.

“My mouth?” I repeated.

“If you wish to please me so, take me into your mouth…to suck…unless, if you wish not to—”

I was not exactly sure how to fit all of him, but I did as he asked. His hand brushed away my curls. “Just as you did with your hand, do that with your mouth, take me in—up and down.”

I did slowly, and he guided my head. “That’s right, but suck harder.”

I sucked and felt him throbbing in my mouth. And just as with his hand, it took a few moments before his pace increased slightly.

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