Page 51 of Lust & Lies
“Your tongue is magical,” I admitted.
He laughed, and I found myself chuckling too.
When the laughter faded, he told me, “You haven’t seen magic yet, wife.”
“Oh, really? Is that dick magical too?” I asked.
“You ready to find out?”
“Yes, sir.”
His gaze darkened.There was my savage.He leaned forward, lips moving closer to mine, when suddenly, a loud noise filled the room.
His cell phone.
Damn. Damn. Damn.
“Ignore it,” he told me, lips pressing to mine.
Yes, sir.
My lips parted, allowing him entry as he kissed me, one hand moving to my throat as his phone continued to ring. We both ignored it.
Gripping my throat gently, he told me, “You’re not allowed to cream on my cock until I tell you to. Do you think you can do that for me?”
I thought my pussy had depleted all her juices for today. I’d thought wrong. She was growing wetter at his words.
“Can you do that for me?” he asked again, just as his phone ceased ringing.
I can try.Of course, that wasn’t my answer.
“Yes, I can,” I told him.
He smiled. “We’ll see. If you cum before I tell you to, I’m going to have to spank you, wife.”
Don’t threaten me with a good time.
“Even if I don’t cum before you tell me to, I still want you to spank me, husband,” I countered, ready to feel the sting of his hand on my ass.
His eyes widened briefly, and then his grip on my throat tightened, and he pressed his lips against mine, claiming them in a kiss that made my toes curl. My hands dropped to the front of his pajama pants.
I wanted to guide his cock into my pussy. Before I could slide my hands inside his pants, another sound filled the air.More ringing. But not his cell phone this time. The sound wasn’t evencoming from this room. Groaning, he wrenched his mouth from mine.
“Fuck,” he muttered.
“What is that?” I whispered when he lifted his head.
“The house phone.”
“What room is it in?”
“My office.”
Damn it.
His gaze met mine. “If they’re calling both my cell and office phone at this hour, it has to be important.”
Damn. It. To. Hell.
