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And having a front-row seat to her curiosity, her ambition, and her determination every day inspired me. There was a whole world beyond Gagnon Lumber. Beyond these woods and the tradition carved out by my family.
It had taken me almost thirty years, but I’d finally realized that I was capable of more. I was setting goals and working hard to achieve them. And more and more, I was coming to the conclusion that working in the family business was not my dream.
I hopped out of the truck, grabbed my gym bag from the back, and jogged for the door, ready to see my girl. Inside, nothing was burning, so I paused for a moment to send up a silent thanks that Hazel had not attempted to cook dinner again.
The cabin was dark except for the glow of a dozen or so candles. I toed off my boots, catching the soft strains of music floating through the air.
“Hazel?” I called, assuming she was finishing up her research for the day.
Then she appeared, sauntering out of our bedroom wearing nothing but my blue flannel Racine shirt and a tiny pair of panties. The shirt was unbuttoned, exposing her creamy skin and making my mouth water.
I dropped my gym bag to the hardwood as every ounce of blood in my body rushed south.
Holy shit.” I groaned as she prowled toward me.
“Hard day?” she asked, tipping her head.
“I-I can’t remember,” I stammered. “I think my brain is malfunctioning. I just dreamed that I walked into my house and found my sexy wife naked and waiting for me.”
She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and watched me from under her lashes. “I’ve been lonely.”
I stalked over to her, picked her up so she could wrap her legs around my waist, and kissed her.
“Your man is home,” I said, then dove in again, reveling in the taste of her mouth and the feel of her body wrapped around me.
She clutched my face, kissing me back with abandon. We clawed at each other, wild after being separated all day. She was intoxicating, making all my insecurities melt away and my inner animal take over.
I placed her on the kitchen island so I could pull my shirt over my head and shuck my jeans.
“I need you,” she panted, chest heaving, the flannel shirt slipping down her shoulder as she dropped back on her forearms, arching her back as I laved and nipped at her nipples.
“Already?” I slid her panties down her legs and spread them wide, stepping between them.
She bit her lip, nodding.
“Too bad. Because I need to eat this delicious pussy first.”
I pushed her back onto her elbows, drinking in the sight of her naked body laid out for me, my shirt slipping off one of her shoulders. Spreading her thighs with my hands, I took one long, leisurely lick up her seam, tasting her wetness and loving the feel of her squirming beneath me.
With my tongue, I circled her clit, savoring her moans as I picked up the pace and buried my face in her heat. Hands in my hair, she raked her nails over my scalp and gripped the strands, driving me wild. I responded by pushing two fingers inside her and sucking her clit into my mouth, feeling her clench around me.
“Yes. Remy. More.” She moaned, tugging my hair harder. Obediently, I curled my fingers inside her, preparing to make her detonate. I worked my hands and tongue harder, faster, and steadier, feeling her body tighten as she barreled for the finish line.
She went wild, riding my face and pulling my hair so fucking deliciously I could barely contain myself. I wanted nothing more than to thrust inside her, but I had a job to do first, one I took very seriously. And seconds later, my efforts were rewarded with my favorite sight in the world. Hazel coming undone. She threw her head back and screamed my name at the ceiling as she came, clenching and spasming and shaking. Heart pounding, I reveled in the power of making her scream. Of giving her this pleasure. Determined husband that I was, I kept up my work, licking and sucking until she pushed me away and slumped onto the countertop.
“Holy shit,” she breathed, her chest heaving.
Slanting over her, I kissed her hard, then offered her my fingers. She licked them clean and sucked each one into her mouth, making me harden painfully.
She snaked a hand down and circled my aching cock, and I wasted no time lining myself up and slamming into her, grabbing her hips to keep myself steady.
Pulling one of her perfect pink nipples into my mouth, I bit down, just like she liked. Her responding gasp amped up my need even more.
“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” I murmured, my thrusts steady. “Putting on my shirt like that.”
“Yes. I thought about you all day. I wanted you to come home and fuck me.”
I kissed her. It was sloppy and hungry and so fucking right. The feel of her clenched around me was already making my vision blur, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to get lost in Hazel.
