Page 43 of Hanlon's Play


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“Allow me.” I love how she shudders when she’s aroused. I take my time pushing them to the floor while keeping us pressed together. “Get in the tub, Sweet Baby.”

She nods but remains silent and climbs inside. I get in on the opposite side so we can study each other. The green in her eyes are dark, enhancing the gold when she looks at me. Her nipples are puckered and ready for my mouth but I’m a fan of anticipation. I grab her leg and begin rubbing the soap in small circles while kneading her calf.

“Jagger, baby, let me wash you. You’re the one under my care,” she insists but I shake my head when she tries to remove her leg from my grasp.

“No. I want to do this. I want to touch you.”

I continue what I was doing until her whole leg is covered and she looks capable of jumping me then I do the same to the other. The further up her leg and go, the closer we are to each other. Finally, I pull her into my lap.

“Your nipples need thorough attention.”

“Just my nipples?” she asks.

“Yes,” I position her until I’m pushing inside. “Your pussy self-cleans. It just needs some dick.”

“Jagger,” she moans when I pull her down.

I close my eyes for a bit because, fuck, it feels so damn good. Hot and wet just like I like it.

“Your pussy has healing powers. I feel better already.”

Wrapping my arm around her waist, I hold her still as I lather her breast. I love how her walls clench every time the bar of soap teases a nipple. Continuing to her belly, I cover her front with soap then lather my hands really good as I give her the next order.

“Ride me, Sweet Baby. Be my human washcloth.”

She grabs my shoulders and pulls me into a kiss as she rides me while rubbing her body on mine. I rub my soapy hands along her back and grip her ass since I take her efforts to get me clean seriously. Fuck, I’m close faster than I expected because I’m so appreciative of being alive and having the opportunity to fuck my wife again. Our kiss is rough but she takes it with gusto. Hard and passionate is just what I need right now. I smack her ass hard and grip her hips. The small amount of pain I inflict has her automatically retaliating. My dick jumps when she bites my bottom lip. I feel her nails on my arms but she hesitates.

“Fucking scratch me. Mark me all over.”

“People will think I abuse you,” she moans.

I grab her chin so she can look at me. “No. They will know how good I fuck you.”

She grinds harder when I bite her throat. Her nails dig into me, scratching my arms hard and it’s so fucking euphoric that I cum almost immediately and she follows. Unfortunately like any high, a crash immediately follows, dropping my head on her chest. The sobs I’ve been suppressing breaks through. Karessa wraps her arms around me and holds me quietly until they subside.

* * *

It’s almosttime for this meeting. I’m almost done dressing and staring at myself in the mirror. I’m not prone to crying or being vulnerable in front of anyone but to Karessa’s credit, she didn’t bring it up or try to talk me through it. Afterwards, we drained the bath and she cleaned up in the shower and I used the detachable shower head. Then we went to bed as expected.

I’m not as refreshed as I would like but I can sleep after this bullshit with Elmer. Nik takes me to the meeting since I can’t drive and I need him nearby. Andres sits at the table, his salt and pepper hair neat as usual and he face is still set to ‘fuck you’ and right now that gray-eyed gaze is on me.

“So you’re at the table for five minutes and you’re out here calling emergency meetings?” he deadpans despite knowing exactly why we’re here.

“Only because a crime against me is a crime against us, no? I’ve been here for five minutes and while I’m new, I’m one of you now.”

Andres shrugs. “So dramatic; just go to the source of your problem.”

“For the world to see?”

“At least you thought of that.”

“What are you two talking about?” Dondi asks as he looks between us.

Andres shakes his head. “Keep your ass out of the bank, old man, and you’d know more.”

Elmer strolls in at seven on the dot like we’re designed to wait for him. I didn’t know how I’d play this moment. I had a few ideas and in all of them I kept my cool but the sight of him pisses me off so completely I damn near jump over the table trying to get to him.

Dondi pulls me back and pushes me into my chair. “Calm down, Jagger.”