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How long until he figures it out? How long will he torture me like this?

I’m already blissed out from multiple mind-bending orgasms today. Maybe my husband thinks, as talented as he is, there’s no way he could make my overstimulated body go back into orbit.

Buck steps into the room, and a shiver runs down my spine. “Let me see it, baby girl.”

That command alone from him does something magical. My sex lights up at the sound of his voice. At his mere presence in the room, I’m ready for more.

I part my legs and run my hand over the front of my panties and down to my pussy. “Here. It’s right here.”

With bemused curiosity, he asks, “So this is what I’ve been doing to you all day without realizing it?”

I’m about to say yes and apologize for not checking to make sure he knew what was going on, but I’m suddenly rattled by the electric buzz between my pussy lips.

“Oh…oh my god!” I curl into a half-fetal position as the intense sensation rolls through me, pushing me inexplicably toward the edge once again.

“Huh,” he grunts, in a very Buck-like grunt. I look up and see him turning the remote over in his hand as if looking at it through new eyes.

“What does this button do?”

I suck in a breath. “The same thing but more … oh my god! … more intense! Fuck!”

The release hits me hard, throwing me onto my back as I writhe. Sensation flashes through my pussy, provoking a bout of intense, involuntary clenches. Tears sting my eyes.

When I finally catch my breath, I look at Buck, and he’s standing over the bed, watching me, one hand rubbing the underside of his cock. The aftershocks intensify at the sight of his red, angry length. It’s hard, the tip is wet with precum, and the sight of it makes me salivate.

“Baby, you have no idea what it does to me to see you like this.”

Breathless, I answer, “I have a pretty good idea. Please don’t finish without me.”

He laughs and continues rubbing the underside of his cock with his palm. “Really? You finished without me like five times already.”

Sharing in his laughter, I remind him, “Yeah, but you know that’s how my body works. What I mean is, don’t you want to come in my mouth?”

He lets out a soft curse. “Yeah, I do. I wanna come in your mouth, on your face, on your gorgeous swollen tits, all over your round belly, in your hole. I want to mark every damn inch of you and show that stupid fucking toy how it’s done.”

My body tingles.

“Buckland Wood, don’t tell me you’re jealous of a silicone toy!”

He pauses to violently rid himself of his flannel and henley. Now, he’s free to rub the hard, ripe tip against his bare lower abdomen while I watch.

My tongue darts out to wet my lips—he knows how much I love it when he does that.

“Maybe I am.”

He’s about to go nuts on me. I tremble in anticipation, my heart pounding.

I reach inside my panties and spread my legs a little to gingerly remove the vibrator. It’s slick in my hand, and when I show it to him, it’s covered in my essence.

He snatches it away and immediately brings it to his nose.

“It smells like you’ve been fucking something or someone that’s not me,” he rumbles.

“Buck.”

I know he’s being ridiculous, but I can also see the effect of his jealousy as his cock jerks. The reaction excites me more than it should.

Oh, fuck shoulds. This is more fun than drugs. Not that I would know, but I’m pretty sure it is.

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