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CHAPTER FIVE
Kiera
Iwoke with a tongue licking my clit and fingers inside of me. My eyes fluttered open, but I couldn’t see anything because it was dark in the room, no light shining through the cracks of the blinds. I didn’t speak—couldn’t speak as Ward continued his pleasuring on me. That was exactly what I wanted.
I moaned, arching my back.
“Shh, or you’re going to wake the kids,” he whispered as he lifted his head. I could just barely make out his silhouette from the glow of the clock that read 4:32. My alarm would go off in nineteen minutes, and I would hit the snooze button once.
Instead of responding, I opened my thighs farther, and his fingers went deeper. There was no one watching us like at the club, and it showed me that we didn’t need the added pair of eyes—or more—to make my husband want me 24/7. I had hoped that going to Sensation would trigger something in him, and it seemed it had worked.
I came with a jerk, my thighs clenching Ward’s head and my pussy pulsing around his fingers. Without any words, he rose and positioned himself on top of me and slowly sank in. At the club, we fucked in multiple positions but never missionary. Missionary was safe when it came to not making much noise, and we still got off, but it wasn’t hot like when we were at the club. Nothing hadeverbeen close to what happened at the sex club.
At Sensation, Ward was giving it to me hard and fast, not needing to worry that someone might hear. In fact, I thought he wanted people to hear. His face, when we saw that people were watching us, turned me on. It was the look of someone that was feral, primal, hungry. It was hot.
Without slipping out, my husband did something he’d never done before. Taking my leg, he raised it up and turned me so I was on my side and he was behind me still inside and still thrusting. He hooked my leg over his hip, making me open more. The bed started to squeak, and Ward stilled for a moment before he began to do long, slow, thrusts. Each stroke was concentrated so the bed wouldn’t make any noise. I had to stifle my moans into the pillow because when he would go all the way in, it would hitthespot. I didn’t necessarily need hard and fast to get off, I just needed him to work me well.
And he did.
“I’m close,” he groaned and reached around and started rubbing my clit. “I woke up still fucking hard from Saturday night.”
“I can tell.” I smiled.
His thrusts sped up, and I held onto the side of the mattress still on my side. The bed started to squeak again, but this time, Ward didn’t stop. It was almost time for everyone to get ready for school and work, but it wasn’t likely the kids would be awake. With a few more pushes and flicks on my clit, we both came. Ward stifled his groan in my hair, and me into my pillow.
“Christ, I’m going to be thinking about your pussy all shift,” Ward admitted while we caught our breath, him still inside me.
“You can call me tonight if you want,” I suggested.
I felt him smile against my shoulder blade. “I just might if it’s slow.”
It was never slow in LA. My husband was a hero, and a lot of people depended on Lieutenant Ward Kelly. I did, and I was happy we had finally found something to spice things up.
I just hoped it lasted.
Monday, first thing, PeytonandLorelei came into my office. “Well?” Lorelei asked.
I smirked. “Well, what?”
“We didn’t grill you after the club, but we wanna know,” Lorelei continued.
My smile widened. “Want to know what?”
Peyton and Lorelei shared a look, and then Peyton said, “Did it work?”
“I think so,” I admitted, still smiling.
“Yes!” Lorelei shouted.
“Yay!” Peyton exclaimed and clapped excitedly. “So, you wanna join?”
“Well,” I sighed, “we’re not sure yet. How does it all work?”
“It depends on what you want,” Peyton explained.
“I need to get some work done,” Lorelei cut in. “I’ll leave you two to discuss the details. I’m happy you had a good time.”
“Thanks.” I gave her a warm smile.
