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“Kiss me,” she begged, closing her eyes and waiting for me to oblige.

I did. Deeply and lovingly, I kissed my wife’s velvety lips.

“Ummm,” she moaned in response, causing my dick to rise in my briefs.

The things she did for me mentally, physically, and emotionally, I’d never understand and would never be able to fully explain. One look. One touch. One word. One moan. All it ever took was one. Baby girl had me by the balls. I knew it. She knew it. And everyone we’d ever encountered knew it, too.

“Aren’t we excited?” Anna probed, never opening her glassy eyes as her long, lean arm reached down, assisting her fingers in their welcomed assault.

“Baby.” My elevated pitch caused me to clip my words before they could all emerge. I shoved them back down my windpipe and cleared my throat.

“Anna.” With much more confidence, I called out to her. “Undress.”

Exposing her orbs, immediately, her lips curved upward until they nearly touched her ears.

“A bath,” she finally acknowledged.

“A bath.”

“I love you.” Without haste, she recited the words I loved to hear most from her sun-cracked lips.

The days she spent bathing in the Vitamin D left lasting effects I had the pleasure of pointing out and enjoying every chance I got. She was one of the few Black women I knew who tanned religiously, hating the feeling of being too pale and not kissed by the sun, profusely. Though saddle best described her complexion, it was a cedar brown that she was most pleased with.

“To the motherfucking moon and back?”

My hands snaked around her body, clinging to the small curves she possessed. A health nut, she was as lean as she was long. Just like her arms and legs and stomach, which showed no signs of pregnancy or childbirth. Though partially due to genetics, her well-sculpted frame was credited to her strict diet and daily exercise.

A creature of habit, she needed the treadmill daily to exercise her mind more than her body. Our home gym saw her almost more than I did. Progressive movement was her therapy and she sought it often.

“To the moon and back.” She chuckled, lowly, placing a hand over her mouth.

Casually, I pulled it down to show the incredibly wide smile she always attempted to shield from the public and from me, too. I felt my cheeks peak, too. It was aDomino Effect. Her energy was contagious. Her light was infectious.

“Nah, you missed a word.”

“I’m not saying that and you know it.”

Profanity wasn’t part of her vocabulary. As often as possible, she avoided it. Not because she felt a certain way about it, but because she didn’t think it was necessary to express herself.

“I love you, too.”

“We should get in before she wakes,” Anna whispered, leaning in for another kiss.

“We should,” I agreed, pecking her lips once more before she pulled back to undress as I’d instructed.

Eyes trained on her body, I watched as she removed the cami, giving her breasts the freedom they deserved. The silk bottoms she wore paired with a top she’d soaked with milk, unintentionally, through the night, slid down effortlessly.

“Your turn.”

Standing in front of me in her final form, Anna tilted her head with spiked brows, waiting for me to fall in line. The confidence she displayed in her nakedness was appalling. She enjoyed every second of it and returned as much as possible.

If it wasn’t for her night sweats, the only thread on her body when she laid down at night would be our sheets. However, she’d learned early on that her elevated temperature in my presence wouldn’t allow her the pleasure of nude slumbers.

Alleviating the ledge of my weight, I stood, too, sliding my briefs down my legs.

“How anti-climactic?” With a roll of her eyes, she smiled. “But, with a ridiculously good ending.”

Once they landed on my dick, it was where her eyes rested as she nodded her head.

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