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His hands caress over the globes of my ass like I truly am the precious treasure he calls me. “You’re a good girl, baby,” he murmurs and then I’m on my back and pulled to the edge of the bed. Hot lips claim my pussy and I’m sucked so hard and fast my climax feels like a bomb going off when it hits.

I plant my heels on his shoulders and ride out the wave. I rock my hips and then reach down to spread my folds so his tongue can continue to torture my throbbing nub.

Barely able to draw in air, I ask, “What do I call you? Can I at least know your name since you know so much about me?”

There’s a long pause. “Tell me your name, please,” I beg softly. My chin is taken in hand. My face is tilted to the side and though I’m laying down my world tilts from the familiar warmth. But it’s all in my head. I know it is.

“You can call me daddy, my jewel.”

The blindfold is discarded and suddenly candlelight dances in my vision. I blink rapidly and then my fantasy turns real.

“Oliver.”

CHAPTER 8

OLIVER

Fuck. She wants to call me daddy.

My cock is as hard now as it was the night she spoke that single word in her sleep. The night I had to leave her side.

Samuel swings his head in my direction, and our dark eyes meet. Hunger lingers behind those eyes. I know because I’m suffering right alongside him. Watching Samuel touch my wife is the hardest thing to do. Not because I’m jealous. It’s not that. Seeing her respond to the touch of a man I trust with her life isn’t the problem.

The issue I’m having is standing back and watching when I want to be the one luring the truth from her lips like he so easily does.

Maybe that does make me green with envy.

I hold back my groan as he helps her to the edge of the bed and eases her forward.

She moves with grace and protects our child by cradling her belly. Beautiful.

Fuck. This woman is my only reason for living and I’m afraid of losing her.

I stand back and watch my best friend’s fingers caress skin I know to be silky soft. She sighs for him, but it’s my name she moans. All I need is for her to be desperate for me and then I know the second I take that blindfold off she will accept me. It’s a fucked-up plan and one that could backfire. But it’s the lesser of all the evils.

Unable to stay in the shadows, I step up to the edge of the bed and seamlessly replace Samuel’s touch with my own.

She shudders, and a flush of goosebumps rises on flawless skin.

Did she notice? Her heavy sigh reaches into my soul and offers a ray of hope she won’t turn me away.

Samuel and I stand shoulder to shoulder as he coaxes her dirtiest secrets from her and I tease her pussy and ass. Her confession washes over me and I know from here on out what my wife needs from me.

“Fuck, Amethyst.”

Samuel looks like he’s about to lose the tight rein he has on his control. The massive hard-on pushing at the zipper of his pants says all I have to do is give the word and he’ll help me make love to my wife.

Her walls tighten around my slow-moving fingers.

“I know I’m broken. I’m sorry.”

The crack in her voice and the way she hides her face breaks my heart. She has nothing to fear or be ashamed of. She needs someone to make her feel safe and I am that man for her.

I caress over the globes of her ass. She’s a treasure I’ll never leave behind again. I couldn’t if I wanted to.

“You’re a good girl, baby,” Samuel murmurs for me, knowing I can’t reveal my presence just yet. I flip her over, taking care of our child and pull her to the edge of the bed.

I claim her sweet pussy and suck her nub so hard and fast her entire body shakes from the force of her climax.

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