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She gives me the pleasure of looking into her chocolate-brown eyes again. “Yes, Wayne?”
“Baby, what we’ve worked for this whole season came to fruition tonight. This greatly advances my career and gives us a more secure financial future. You understand that, right?”
Her eyelids flutter. “I understand that, and I’m happy for you.”
“For us,” I correct her.
“Yeah, well, too bad I couldn’t celebrate with you tonight,” she says with a hint of sadness. She’s always more sensitive after a home game. She’s always in need of reassurance. Not letting anyone know we’re a couple was a decision we made together, but I, alone, insist that we stick to it.
“You were there, baby. I could feel your support all around me,” I assure her.
“Glad you could feel it because I do support you. I wish it could be more than a feeling, that’s all.” Leslie moves as if she’s about to get out of the tub.She’s back to avoiding my gaze and sounding indifferent.
Most of the guys on my team either have ex-wives, baby mama drama, or wives that understand thegameof football—the game that’s not televised. It’s the game of access but not love. I don't want that for Leslie. I don’t want it for me.
“Wait. Don’t get out.” I start taking off my clothes and tossing them on the floor. I move the table with her wine and book out of the way. I climb into the tub, and she stares at me longingly. I open my arms, inviting her to wrap her long legs around my waist.
“Wayne,” she sighs, taking time to allow her emotions to settle. “I’m getting out. I’m finished in here.”
She moves to stand, but I take her hand. “Stay with me, babe.”
After a pregnant moment of contemplation, she stills and wraps her legs around my waist. I pull her closer until her full breasts are flush against my chest. She relaxes in my arms and wraps her arms around me as we embrace.
I smile because she still can’t resist straddling me like this whenever we bathe together. “You’re always with me, Les.” I gripher neck and kiss her hoping to soothe the sorrow I see in her eyes.
Her still lips don’t respond to my kiss, but the rise and fall of her chest let me know she’s overcome with emotion. I continue to place gentle kisses against her lips, reminding her through my kisses that she wasn’t forgotten and could never be forgotten.
“Celebrate with me now, Les,” I murmur against her lips. “Tonight is yours to celebrate too. We did this together. I am nothing without you.”
The one-sided kiss slowly becomes more. My gentle kisses turn deep and demanding, and Leslie's passion for me comes alive. Every part of me comes to life when Leslie deepens the kiss and grinds her body against mine. I need my baby like this more than my next breath.
I lean down and take one of her juicy pebbles into my mouth. I suck her nipple until she whimpers. Then, I give the other the same attention.
When I look into her eyes, the sorrow has been replaced by pleasure, which makes me want to devour her more. I live to make my woman happy.
She giggles, and this time it’s genuine. “Wayne, I need to get out of here. I’ve been in this tub so long that I’m about to shrivel up.”
“Well, let’s get you out of here, babe.” I stand and reach a hand out to help her up.
Leslie looks up at my manhood dangling in her face. She touches it and starts to stroke me. Her eyes narrow as she bites down on her bottom lip.
I can see her desire to take me into her mouth rise. Before she does it, I pull her to her feet and wrap my arms around her.“No. Tonight is all about you.” I step out of the tub and go to get her a towel.
“If tonight is about me, let me taste what I want,” she pouts, her eyes glued to my erection when I return with the towel.
Chuckling, I help her out of the tub. I dry her off, taking time to reach every part of her, including between her thighs and backside.
Once she’s dried off, I scoop her into my arms, carry her to the blue and yellow rose-covered bed, and lie her in the center. I yank her body to the edge of the bed, drop to my knees, and dive in.
Chapter Six
WAYNE
Cater to Her
At the sight of her shaven pussy, my dick stands tall and ready to slide inside her heat. I want her so bad that I imagine the feeling of sinking inside and becoming one. My gratification will have to wait. This moment is for Leslie and Leslie only.
"What do you want from me, Les?" I ask as my tongue laps at her outer lips like a man who can only be nourished by her juices.
