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Fucking hell, I needed to kiss her.

But we also have to get rid of the extra person who’s still lingering between us. This man who’s unwanted now. He needs to go.

I’m so exhilarated as I stand outside of her hotel room. It’s only a few doors down from the one she stayed in last month. My body is thumping with adrenaline, excitement coursing through me with everything that’s on the other side of the door.

Stella. My Stella.

She opens it, this time looking less nervous than last. I think that’s a good thing. I hope it is anyway.

She is so fucking gorgeous, and I’m an idiot for not making sure she knew that every day of her life. I’m a foolish man and a weak husband to not see what I’ve had right in front of me for the last seven years.

“James.” She says the name I gave her when we started this little game months ago. There’s a slight question in her tone, and I wonder if she’s ready for us to be us again.

Or is it only the game, the make-believe, that has her wanting me? I’m terrified to ask. Afraid of what her answer might be. Is she ready to let James and Ray die, for it to be just me and her again? Or is it James she would rather have because I’m not enough on my own for her?

I won’t survive losing her. But I’m ready to have my wife to myself.

“Stell—” I begin. She stops me before I even finish her name, her lips on mine, arms around my neck, pulling me into the room, into her. The door slams shut behind me, the sound making her jump. I feel her smile against my lips as she keeps kissing me.

My hands skate down her body, pushing off the silk robe she’s wearing. Her soft skin is warm under my touch. Her naked body pressed against mine is driving me wild.

Her hands go to the front of my shirt, unbuttoning it until she can slide it down my arms, while our months never stop kissing each other. Never satisfied, always needing more.

My pants hang loose on my hips after she’s undone my belt, button, and zipper, but instead of pushing them down, she slides her hand into my boxers and around my hard shaft. Her thumb circles the head, rubbing the pre-cum around it and driving me insane. I groan into her mouth as our tongues continue to twist and tangle.

Stepping out of my shoes, I push my pants down and step out of them, picking her up as I do to wrap her legs around my hips and carry her to the bed.

My hard cock rubs against her wet pussy, causing a gasp to fall from her lips. This time, it’s me who smiles into our kiss.

Laying her down on the bed, I stand, looking down at her. This beautiful woman before me. Hair splayed out on the pillow under her, lips swollen from our kisses, nipples hard and pebbled from being turned on and her pussy glistening for me with more proof.

Pushing down my boxers, I step out of them, slowly rubbing up and down my cock as I let my eyes linger and trace on every part of my wife.

I have always loved her and thought her to be beautiful and sexy. But seeing her like this? Uninhibited and this turned on for me? There’s nothing sexier, nothing I want more, than my Stella Ray.

Our eyes meet, and without a word, we say everything we haven’t for these past years.

“Nolan,” she whispers, reaching a hand out to me.

“I’m right here, baby.”

Kneeling on the bed, I fall between her legs. Kissing her collar bone, chin and lips, I can’t get enough of her.

Her hands tangle in my hair as I cage her in, our mouths still fused together in a lover’s kiss.

Sliding into her is everything. The connection, love, pleasure…

Chapter Thirteen

STELLA

“I’ve needed you like this for so long,” I confess as he slides inside me and I look up at this beautiful man above me.

This is the moment when we aren’t playing games anymore.

This is the moment when we go from fucking to lovemaking.

This is the moment I’ve been waiting for.

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