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“Be a good girl, Dani. Show me what belongs to me,” I gritted through my teeth, praying I could manage to keep my hands to myself. “Stop teasing me.”
When my eyes rose from her body and locked with hers, I watched those green spheres sparkle with mischief. My sweet girl was feeling playful. I wondered how playful she’d feel if I laid her across my lap and spanked and teased her, leaving her on edge for however long I felt like.
“Dani,” I warned, and my beautiful angel took pity on me. Rewarding me with doing as I asked, she lifted the cotton material up and above her head until it was off her skin, and she was left wearing nothing more than a freaking smile.
I swallowed hard, unable to decide what part of her body was my favorite. “Spin for me,” I ordered like a bastard but loved the way even the tips of her ears turned pink. “Let me see all of you and that perfect ass of yours,” I encouraged.
Once again, like my good girl, she did as she was told, and all it did was make my dick harder. I loved seeing this side of her, the one that gave into me behind closed doors. Seeing my beautiful Dani spin around slowly, naked and gorgeous, felt like a religious experience, and I hadn’t even put my hands on her.
It was about time I rectified that.
I moved right to her, letting my hands touch the side of her face. “You change your mind about letting me into your sweet body, all you have to do is say so.”
“I won’t.”
“I mean it, Dani. You change your mind—" I couldn’t finish my sentence because as submissive as she’d been, my girl got sassy when she needed to.
“I won’t change my mind. Jax…” She swallowed, and my body braced for whatever she was going to say. “I’ve wanted this since… well before I knew about Soul Obsession and you being…”
“In a band?”
“Yeah.” Her lips twitched. “I want this. I want you.” Her legs pressed together, and one of my hands slipped down, tracing her torso. Her tan skin felt silky soft beneath my calloused hand.
“Open for me, Dani. It’s time to let your husband taste you.” My chest heaved heavily. “I need to smell you.” Her thighs parted slightly, and I cupped her mound before letting my fingers pet her dewy folds. My jaw clenched painfully at how wet and warm she was. “This sweetness all for me, baby girl?”
“Jax,” she gasped as the pad of my middle finger rubbed her swollen clit, letting it draw slow little circles.
“Yeah.” My nose flared. The sweet feminine aroma of her arousal filled my lungs and made my mouth water. “This is all for me, isn’t it, wife?”
“Jax!” Her legs parted further, and I dropped to my knees.
I couldn’t stop it.
I’d wanted to make love to her, cherish and take my time. But my Dani girl was too much of a temptation, and I was a man starving, needing to feed off her.
And feed I did.
I ate her like a man who had just finished a hunger strike. Voraciously Iicking her. Letting my fingers dip into her tight cavernous warmth.
“Just like that,” I growled. “Jesus, Dani, you taste so good. Gotta get more. Gotta have this sweet pussy every freaking day. Noon. Night.” I panted.
My tongue swiped her clit, pulling it between my lips. I let myself drown in the sounds of pleasure she made. Even loving the way she tugged and pulled at the top of my hair. Almost like she was scared I’d stop and leave her hanging. Like hell I would.
I was Dani’s husband.
Her man.
I would give her pleasure over and over and over again. I’d work myself to the bone to make her as addicted to me as I already knew I would be to her.
“Fuck, baby,” I groaned, and I felt it.
Her body started to quake. My arm wrapped around the back of her legs to make sure she didn’t fall. No. She’d never fall or trip if I was around.
I’d take care of my beautiful wife in every single way.
Her thighs shook, and her hands tightened almost painfully, but I didn’t stop. I kept going. Ignoring it when the muscles in my arms started to burn, pulling her closer and closer to the edge of bliss.
I felt it. Her sweet honey gushed, and her pussy fluttered around my fingers as she cried out my name. I swear, if I had died in that very moment, I would have been more than a happy man.
