Page 29 of Wife Project


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“Are you asleep?” she murmurs, brushing her fingertips over my shoulder.

Without opening my eyes I snag her wrist and haul her into the hammock on top of me.

She’s wearing a bikini, but it’s mostly bare skin on bare skin. In my swim trunks, my cock twitches to life and thickens in anticipation. “Who’s my best girl?”

She squirms on top of me. “I am.”

“I want to feel you come on my fingers and my tongue and my cock before I let you leave this hammock.” My voice is rough and slow, still waking up, but now I have a clear plan, and I’m committed to it.

“I really thought you were asleep,” she gasps.

“Even if I were, I’d want to make you feel good.” I tug at the strings of her bikini, baring the rest of her body. “What were you doing?”

“Reading a book.”

“Anything good?”

“Very good. Very…filthy.”

“Did you get all worked up?”

She giggles. “Maybe.”

“Tell me about it.”

That gets me a scandalized gasp. “I can’t.”

“Why not?”

“It’s…” She clears her throat. “Some things are best read quietly.”

“And not repeated?”

“Precisely.”

“Is it monster fucking?”

She chokes on a laugh. “No.”

“Daddy porn?”

“Rufus!”

“I’ve seen your ereader.”

“It’s…bossier than that.”

“Ah. Handsome older employer, maybe? Drags a young girl into his lap and demands she call him Mister?”

“More like a farmer who tells her to shut the…” She squeaks as I grind my cock up against her.

“Continue.”

“I can’t say it.”

I grin wickedly. “I can.”

Her eyes go wide. “You know the saying?”

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