There isn’t a single spot I’ll miss tonight, my wife.” Blake pulled her against him, tilting her head until he could kiss her again. His fingers and lips made her moan. He placed a hand on her stomach and the other behind her neck. “How many times can I make you come before you can’t take it anymore?”
“I think we might have one to count already.”
“Really? Just from talking? Imagine what’ll happen when you feel my tongue inside you.” Blake backed her up against the bed.
“Get on the bed, Livia. That lingerie is about to be a very pretty necklace.
She batted her lashes again. He stopped and looked at her, his hands full of champagne, flutes, and a glass bowl full of strawberries. Blake bit his tongue.
After a deep sigh he gave Livia a command. “Do not do that again. I’m trying to exercise some self-control here.”
Livia pouted and batted her lashes some more.
He smiled and shook his head. “Damn it. You’ll pay for that.
There isn’t a single spot I’ll miss tonight, my wife.” Blake pulled her against him, tilting her head until he could kiss her again. His fingers and lips made her moan. He placed a hand on her stomach and the other behind her neck. “How many times can I make you come before you can’t take it anymore?
Debra AnastasiaHe grabbed her around the waist and put her in the center of the bed, then stood and admired her.
“I love you so much, I think there are burn marks on my heart.” Blake touched his chest.
I love you so much, I think there are burn marks on my heart.” Blake touched his chest.
Debra AnastasiaI love you so much, I think there are burn marks on my heart.
Debra AnastasiaDo you remember the pattern, Livia?”
“Blow…lick…bite.” Livia wanted to say something cute, something funny, but he licked his lips and she forgot how to make any more words.
Whoever said marriage is boring didn’t marry you!” Livia kissed his cheek. “Thank you for that.”
Blake kissed her forehead. “That was okay for you?”
“No, that made my orgasms have orgasms, so it was anything but okay.” She smiled.
Blake propped himself up on an elbow to stroke her face. “My beautiful wife, welcome to forever.
Five…six…seven. I’m never going to stop…
Debra AnastasiaMake me lose count, Blake Hartt.”
Livia let him lift her and guide her body onto him.
Joined. Inside. Together.
“I love you,” they breathed.
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