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“Look at you, taking all of my cock in your tight asshole, making me lose my fucking mind.”
I roll my hips, fucking her slowly in the beginning. When I lose myself in the pleasure bordering on oblivion, my thrusts become savage enough to rock the bed.
Her arms fly around my neck, hands digging into my back. Her moans create a symphony of ecstasy I feed off.
It doesn’t take long before we both tumble over the edge. Again.
Spent and satiated, I drop beside her and pull her to my chest, and she kisses me there.
Looking up at me, her eyes are full of adoration that makes me feel invincible.
Here I am, in the middle of a sex club, even deeper in love with my wife. But it’s her, and I wouldn’t want it any other way. No one else but her.
I squint at the sunlight penetrating the bedroom. Images of last night playing repeatedly in my head. Heat turns my body to jelly. I must have fallen asleep because I remember coming one last time. I lost count after that because everything went black. Stepping into a world I never knew existed was so intense.
I trusted him with my body, with my everything. I let myself go, and I let him catch me. I know he’d be right there, so I’m not afraid. My husband left an indelible mark on my heart and body. I am his—completely and irrevocably.
“How are you feeling?” he asks, leaning against the headboard, relaxed and glowing, looking so beautiful my heart trips over its beats. Care colors his question. Could it be? The thought that he doesn’t feel more for me than possessiveness makes me sad and vulnerable. I refuse to be dragged into the hell of doubt, so I say playfully, “Boneless.”
He grins, pulling me into his arms, where I feel safe, protected, and at home. I am so in love with my husband. Every fluttery breath and strong heartbeat reminds me of my intense feelings for him. I need something verbal, some kind of assurance that I’m not alone.
“Cameron?”
The muscles in his face tighten with tension. He drags a hand through his hair, avoiding my glance. I have never seen him so out of his element; it’s almost funny.
I have no idea where we stand after yesterday. He let me in and showed me how it could be, and I enjoyed it. But that doesn’t change the fact that I want more. God, I am greedy.
“Violet.” My name rumbles from his throat with a certain edge.
“I need more.”
“What do you mean, more? I’ve given you everything.”
“And I haven’t? All you’ve done since you crashed into my life is to peel back layer after layer, trying to get to me. If you loved me, you’d know.”
“What if I do?”
“If . . . Ugh, just forget it.”
With a sigh, he stands up and storms out of the room.
I roll out of the bed and shower. Every inch of my body is still sensitive after what Cameron did to me last night. It was such an intense experience; my mind is a jumbled mess. With a sigh, I dress in a skirt and elegant lace blouse and head downstairs to the dining room. Cameron is already sitting at the table, an abundant breakfast laid before him.
“We’re going back home today.”
I nod, taking a seat. I move the food around my plate, having no appetite.
“Eat.”
I whip my head to him. My emotions get the better of me. “And if I don’t?”
His eyes brew a storm.
“You want to test me now?”
I push the plate aside and slip through the terrace door. Cameron’s insistent voice follows me. If there’s one thing he’s good at, it’s making me crazy. He proves his point by stalking after me.
Drizzle drapes me as I walk aimlessly down the path. Plopping against the fountain, I cross my arms over my chest while he stands in front of me.
