Page 12 of Back in the Saddle


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He pushed her legs apart, stretching out beside her, his bare hip against her thigh.

“Comfortable?” she bit out.

“Getting there.”

Silence.

“Are you just staring at me?”

“Yep.”

“Why?”

“Because lately all we’ve made time for is a fast fuck in the dark. So when I’ve got the time to admire this body, I’m gonna do so.” He traced her jawline with the back of his hand. “You’re especially beautiful in the firelight.”

Why did the man have to be so sweet before he tortured her?

He planted a firm kiss on the upper swell of her left breast.

Then, “Ah, here it is.”

“What?” escaped a second before she heard the buzz.

No. He wouldn’t.

But he did. Of course he did.

He circled her left nipple with the tip of her vibrator.

She nearly shot out of her skin because they’d never played around with ittherebefore.

And suddenly that spot wasn’t as numb as she’d believed.

Damn him and his evil little chuckle.

He delivered such sweet torment, sucking on one nipple while using the vibrator on the other and then switching, so the wetness increased the sensitivity of the vibrations.

When she started to squirm, Cord arced the vibrating tip across her belly.

Her muscles tensed and her skin rippled with goosebumps.

She noticed his breathing had grown harsher with each downward arc toward her gleaming sex. It occurred to her that not only was he denying her pleasure, he wasn’t getting any relief either. Which was a change from the other times he’d dealt out penalties—they’d mostly benefited him.

“You bored?”

Startled by his voice so close to her ear, she jumped. “No. Why?”

“Seemed like you zoned out.”

A snort escaped. “Like that’d be possible.”

He nuzzled the curve of her breast. Then moved the vibrator up to draw lazy circles around each breast.

But what if itwaspossible to act zoned out? She could reverse fake an orgasm. She’d remain still when she felt the orgasm start, just silently enjoying every throbbing pulse, then at the very end, she’d thrash around and pretend like she wasaboutto go off. She allowed her lips to curve up just a little; she’d show him.

It was a great plan—a brilliant one, and she’d been full of self-congratulations for outsmarting her husband, when he nestled the vibrator between her pussy lips, like a hotdog in a bun. The entire length vibrated on high from her clit allllllll the way down to the pucker of her ass.

AJ’s hips bucked so violently she dislodged the vibrator.

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