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I have no doubt that he’ll try. I glance up the spiral staircase. “That’s the bedroom, right?”
He nods slowly, his eyes darkening ever so slightly with lust. My body warms from the inside out from that look. I lift my hand to the top button of my shirt. Kyle traces every movement I make with his eyes.
“Truth or dare?” I ask.
“Truth,” he says without hesitation.
“Thank you for telling me your truth, but I’m in the mood for a dare.” I reach the second button of my shirt.
Kyle’s eyes glint with mischievousness, and in a heartbeat he’s up and over the sectional, stomping toward me like a caged animal that’s been set free.
“You’re playing a dangerous game, Mrs. Townsend,” he says as I reach the third button of my shirt, exposing the black lace bra underneath.
“You think so?” I back up until the back of my foot hits the first stair. “I like dangerous games.” I slowly make my way up the stairs while being stalked by my husband.
I inspect the spacious bedroom with high, slanted ceilings, and a bed large enough to fit four full-grown adults.
I reach the final button and remove my shirt altogether, tossing it at Kyle. He swiftly catches it.
“What’s this?” I ask as I inspect the contents on the top of his vanity. I find my favorite perfume, moisturizer, and multiple tubes of my favorite red lipstick.
Kyle comes up behind me. He strokes his hands up and down my arms. “I knew you would end up here eventually. I bought all of your favorites.”
I turn to face him with the lipstick in my hand.
“Perfect.” I coat my lips. “I dare you to let me see what this color looks like on your dick … again.”
CHAPTER42
Kyle
Perfect.
That’s the only word I can think of to describe my wife when she drops to her knees. The red color on her lips is already enough to make my dick as hard as a brick wall in my pants.
Riley undoes the belt and button of my pantsuit and pulls me free. I’m already hard for her. I stay semi-hard whenever she’s around. Seeing her on her knees in front of me will do me in every single time.
When she wraps those perfect, red lips around my cock, I have to brace my hand against my dresser or I’ll fall over from the way my knees weaken. Riley takes me all the way to the back of her throat. All I can see is the way those plump, red lips are devouring me.
I guide her head up and down the length of my cock with my hand. But Riley doesn’t need my direction. She knows me too well. Within minutes, I’m trembling from the weight of my impending orgasm.
I don’t want to come in her mouth. As perfect as it is. I need to be inside of her. It’s been almost two weeks since I’ve fucked my wife.
With all of the strength I can summon, I pull myself free from her greedy mouth. A loudpopsounds around the room. Riley’s lips are glistening from my precum. I run my thumb along her bottom lip before forcing it inside of her mouth. She hungrily licks it clean.
After pulling her to her feet, I quickly dispose of her bra, skirt, and panties. She does the same with the remainder of my clothing.
“Do you know how much I’ve missed you?” I pin her body beneath mine on the bed.
She shakes her head, fanning her hair out on the silk pillowcase I bought specifically for this moment.
“Let me show you,” I say against her lips. I kiss her deep before moving down the length of her body. I give her the same treatment she just gave me, and when she comes on my face, I dive in for more. Not until she’s on the verge of her third orgasm do I pull away and position my body between her legs.
I grab Riley’s hands in mine, kissing each before I lay them flat against the bed above her head.
“I love you so fucking much,” I tell her.
The expression that lights up her face is the only thing I need to survive. When I ease inside of her, I genuinely feel as if I’m home. That locked out of heaven feeling that’s been with me for two weeks melts away. I make love to my wife slowly, deliberately, and tell her in word and deed that I’m never going to let her go.
