Page 124 of Waiting for Redemption

“Kneel for me, wife.” She raises a brow at me. “Please,” I add, making her bite her lip as she drops to her knees for me. I fist my length, watching the muscle flex as she locks eyes with me with her mouth open wide. When she sticks her tongue out for me I can barely contain the growl that erupts from deep within my chest.

She begins pumping at my base with one hand as she bobs her head, taking me as deep as she can. When her throat tightens from her gag reflex I grip her hair and begin guiding her movements. Her tongue swirls around as her throat opens wider for me, driving me closer and closer to the edge. With my release drawing nearer all I can think of is how she must taste right now. I pull her up, guiding her to her feet as she looks at me in confusion. In one swift movement, I hoist her up by her thigh to wrap her legs around my neck, leaning her back against the shower wall. When my tongue parts her slit, she lets out a little gasp as her fingers find their way to my hair—exactly where they belong. She starts grinding her hips against my tongue, taking what she wants as my fingers dig deeper into her ass.

“That’s it, baby. Ride my face. Give me every drop of sweetness you’ve got,” I encourage her. Keeping in rhythm with her movements, it’s not long before she’s panting my name. Her legs squeeze tighter around my head and her back arches off the wall as she gives me every last drop.

“My good little wife, you taste so sweet.” I plant one last kiss to her clit before I slide her back down to her feet.

“Turn around, Honey. Hands on the wall.” I hover over her as she’s still trying to catch her breath. I press my forehead to hers, closing my eyes to memorize the pattern of her breaths before turning her at her hips to face away from me. Her hands find the wall immediately and I line myself up to her entrance. She lets out a loud moan when I thrust into her, making me bring one of my hands down to wrap around her mouth.

“Bite for me, baby.” She bites down on my hand where she always does when she needs to hold in those beautiful sounds of hers. Her little whimpers as I slam into her and the way her nails begin trying to dig into the tile on the wall get me closer to my release, but when she finds hers and basically screams into my palm, I’m done for. I empty myself inside her as her walls clench around me.

“I’ll never get tired of fucking you. My beautiful, beautiful wife.” I let my hands explore her body, planting kisses on any part of her that I can before I hear Tony’s voice outside the locker room.

“Closing in five.”

“Ok, thanks!” Ruby calls out since we’re in the women’s locker room.

Once we’re dressed again, I grab my gym bag and drape my arm over her shoulder as we exit together.

“See ya tomorrow, Tony.” I wave. He nods and opens his mouth to say something before a look of confusion washes over him. He looks from the locker room back at us, and I kiss the top of Ruby’s head and give him a wink.

“Listen, I know you have to get to work but there’s something I need to talk to you about later. It’s a good thing, but if I’m asleep when you get home, will you wake me?”

“Of course.”

“And, you know. You can get creative with it if you want.” I smirk at her as we approach the door of Chattahoochies.

“Is there any other way to do it?” She winks at me, turning to walk inside.

I look around for Hendrix first, seeing him coloring in the corner booth where he and the pups always hang out, but before I can say anything to him Tucker grabs our attention.

“Um. Why isyourhair wet Rubes? You didn’t work out.” He raises an accusing brow at us. Max looks up from where he’s pouring two glasses of beer as Ruby’s eyes bounce between the three of us.

“Oh, yes she did.” She elbows me in the side making me wince.

“Jesus Christ, is no one’s business safe from the sexual energy you two possess?” Max says, making Ruby’s eyes widen

“Not when we’ve got lost time to make up for.” I kiss Ruby’s temple, giving her a reassuring wink.

“You know what, you two can give us shit all you want but don’t act likeyoudidn’t fuck your wife on that pool table,” Ruby says to Max, pointing to the pool table in the corner. “And Iknowbetter than to ride in your baby maker Bronco so both of ya, shut up.” She looks between them, making Max’s jaw tighten and Tucker smirk.

“As you were.” Max clears his throat, running the drink order he just made.

“Honestly, I’m honored to call you my sister-in-law.” Tucker nods, disappearing to the other end of the bar.

“I love it when you’re feisty.” Her smile spreads across her face as she giggles.

“I know, it’s so fun.”

“Hey, toots. Bout time you showed up,” Lenny says, approaching us.

“You know, Lenny. You’re the only one allowed to call my wifetoots andkeep his teeth.” He lets out a raspy chuckle as he sits on a barstool a few feet away from us. I kiss Ruby one last time before grabbing Hendrix and taking him home to finally start planning our beach trip.

CHAPTER40

RUBY

“Why isn’tDad shopping with us today? We always go grocery shopping together,” Hendrix asks as we push the red shopping cart through the store, filling it up with everything we’re lacking for our trip to the beach.

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