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He nodded, biting his lip and fisting his hands at his sides like he was holding himself back from touching me.
“The first time I, you know.” I looked away. Maybe I didn’t have the courage to tell this story after all.
“I don’t know, Hazel,” he said, running his fingertips down my arms, making the fire inside me burn even brighter.
“The first time I touched myself, I thought about you.”
He froze, his attention locked on me and his dark eyes molten. “That is the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. My naughty wife.” He angled in and kissed me again, rougher this time, one of his hands grasping my neck while the other palmed an aching breast.
“I think about you all the time,” he confessed, kissing down my neck as his fingers explored the waistband of my panties. “I jerked off in the shower thinking about you this afternoon.”
I pulled back. “Really?”
He shook his head. “And so many times before that too. After our training session and the hottest make-out session of my life, you couldn’t expect me to not take care of things.”
I closed my eyes and let myself sink into the sensation of his lips on my skin.
“Tell me more,” I said.
“I think about fucking you. About what you’ll feel like wrapped around my cock. About the sounds you’ll make when I make you come.”
I gasped, clenching my thighs together. How could I be this close already? Dirty words and excursions to second base apparently did it for me these days.
“Then do it,” I said, tugging down his boxer briefs to reveal a very hard and very impressive erection. I gripped it, reveling in the size of him and how turned on he was.
He moaned and tossed me onto the bed, yanking down my panties the second my back hit the mattress.
“I’ll never deny my wife what she needs.”
And then he was looming over me, biting his lip and lining himself up with my center.
“I have an IUD,” I blurted out, aching for him but attempting to be somewhat responsible.
“We should have discussed this first,” he growled. “I was tested after Crystal cheated on me. And I haven’t been with anyone since.”
“Same. I was tested recently. And all good.”
“Are you okay with this?” He nudged my clit with his crown, his attention fixated on our connection.
“Yes,” I breathed as he slid his length against me. “Yes. I want it. I want you. Nothing between us.”
“Have you ever…?”
“Never,” I said. “I’ve never done this with anyone.”
“That’s right,” he said, biting one of my nipples and lining himself up. “Only your husband gets you bare.”
He sank deep, stretching and filling me in ways I had never experienced. It was too much, yet I wanted more. So much more.
“Please,” I begged, my body aching with need.
He caged me between his arms and dropped his chin, his focus locked on my face. “Spread your legs wider for me. Oh yes, that’s perfect.”
I bucked my hips, clenching every muscle, watching him squeeze his eyes shut. “Harder, please,” I begged.
“Okay, okay,” he gritted out. “What my wife wants, my wife gets.”
He circled my wrists with those long, talented fingers, then pinned my arms above my head, picking up his pace, thrusting deep and hard and reminding me of just how powerful my husband was.
