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I circle her clit with my tongue as fast as the vibrator hums.

Within seconds, she's convulsing and screaming. "Tynan! Tynan! Oh my God, Tynan!"

I don't stop until she begs for several minutes, "Please stop! Please! I can't... I can't take anymore!" She has one more major convulsion, and her body turns limp.

I press my pocket so the remote slows down and slowly lick her.

"Oh God," she moans. Her grip loosens in my hair. Her thumbs gently caress the sides of my head.

"Fuck, ya taste good, princess."

"Oh God. Oh," she says on a soft moan.

My cock aches. I turn off the vibrator, slide my finger inside her, and pull out the egg. Then I sit up and hold the egg an inch from her lips. I order, "Lick."

Her eyes widen.

"I dare ya to lick it," I repeat.

She slowly sticks her tongue out, and I make her lick her juices until she's circled the entire egg. Then I toss it on the other seat and position my face in front of hers.

Her hot breath matches mine.

I lick her lips and retreat, telling her, "Tell me that ya enjoy being married to me."

Pride fills her face and her expression hardens.

I challenge, "No? Ya don't like it, princess?"

She takes a deep breath.

I demand, "Tell me that ya enjoy being married to me."

Another minute passes. Neither of us flinch. She finally caves, softly stating, "I enjoy being married to ya."

Happiness fills me like I've never felt before. I wonder again what the fuck is wrong with me. How can she have such an effect on me?

To push the nagging thoughts away, I kiss her deeply.

When the car stops, I glance out the window. We're at a stoplight. Cars are around us. I slide my hand on her hip, give her a quick kiss, and praise, "Ya really are a good lass."

She blurts out, "I dare ya to take me to the sex club."

I freeze.

She pins her blues on me. "Did I stutter?"

"No," I state.

She arches her eyebrows. "Great. It's a dare, babes. It's not a request."

My pulse skyrockets. I stare at her with a million thoughts running through my mind.

"Is my big, bad husband quitting?" she taunts.

She once again has me between a rock and a hard place. I've never met a man, much less a woman, who's been able to put me in so many compromising positions. It's like she knows exactly how to trick me at all times.

And I told her it was game on, but she exponentially doubles hers every time I up the ante.

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