And I was ready to show him just how much I appreciated him. Because it’s about give and take, right?
At the sleepover another lesson I’d learned was, give, and you shall receive. Well, my husband had been doing all the giving and now it was time for him to receive.
We’d just have to be a few minutes late.
I may not have known what the hell I was doing, but I’d wing it, and my man could teach me the rest.
Huntley’s gaze locked with mine. “You’re not dressed.”
“Huh, really? Imagine that.” I was feeling extra playful. It was a damn good feeling and made me feel so free.
He watched my movements as I reached back and flipped the lock on the bedroom door before I stalked his way. Now the hunted had become the hunter, and I’d locked onto my mark. The air in the room crackled and his eyes dilated like they always did when he was turned on.
When I was right in front of him, I snatched the towel from his waist and let it fall to the floor.
“Think you can be quiet?” I asked, my body tingling with nerves and excitement.
Huntley raised a brow and gave me a sexy smirk as he started to reach out. But I gently slapped his hand away.
“Nope, it’s my turn.”
I dropped to my knees and then looked up at him from under my lashes. His pupils darkened and he released a deep groan as my hand wrapped around his thickness as much as I could.
My man was huge.
Leaning forward, my tongue darted out and touched the tip of his cock before swirling around the head.
“Aww fuck!”
Didn’t look like he was going to be quiet.
Huntley’s palmsmacked my butt.
“You’re a naughty girl, Mrs. Taylor.”
I would never get sick of hearing him call me that.
A slow grin stretched across his face and my pantiesalmost melted from my body. We didn’t have time for anything else, and my lip jutted out in a little pout.
“I promise to return the favor when we get home,” he said with a wink, catching on to my thoughts as always.
“So you plan to water my lady garden, do you?”
He choked. “Your what?”
I was laughing so hard at his facial expression I couldn’t speak.
“Let me guess. The ladies again?”
“You know it,” I managed to get out after I regained control of myself.
After that, we both somehow managed to keep our hands off each other—it wasn’t easy—long enough to finish getting dressed and out of the bedroom. When we reached the front room, three pairs of eyes were staring at us with knowing looks.
Well shit, I knew Val was coming over to ride with us to Ruby’s house for our little wedding reception all the ladies insisted on putting on, but I hadn’t realized she was here yet.
It was bad enough that my kids knew there was some hanky-panky going on in the bedroom, but now she did too. Still, I wouldn’t change a thing. I may never have done anything like that, but the satisfied look on my husband’s face when I’d finished told me I had done something right and deserved an A+ on that lesson.
“So, who’s ready to party?” my goofy guy asked like we hadn’t just made everyone late with our oral sexcapade.
