“Better?” He winks at me and settles back on the pillow, lifting an arm for me to burrow into his side.
“Yes.” I snuggle closer to him, draping my leg over his and my head on his chest, looping a finger into the ring while tugging the chain lightly. “I’m sorry I don’t wear mine.”
He hooks a finger under my chin, tilting it up so I meet his eyes. “No more apologies. There’s nothing to be sorry for. From now on, we’re on the same team, moving forward together and letting go of what has haunted our past. All that matters now is this moment where I get to hold you in my arms.”
His lips meet mine and all my worries melt away at the feel of him surrounding me.
“I love you,” I say, dropping my head back to his chest.
“I love you too. Get some rest,” he soothes, holding me tightly as his steady breaths and his woodsy scent lull me to sleep.
Grant’s hand gripping my ass wakes me up and I find myself almost fully on top of him as he rocks his hard cock into my thigh. Glancing up, I take in the way his lashes fan against his cheek, the way his lips pout, and the rise and fall of his chest as he sleeps soundly. His cock twitches again and I barely suppress a moan at how good it feels so close to my core.
My skin heats as a fervent need takes over.
I slide a hand down his stomach to his waistband. He shifts but doesn’t wake up, so I keep going, dipping my fingers under the elastic to run along his Adonis belt until I feel his velvety smooth tip.
As slowly as possible, I untangle myself from his arms and shimmy down his body until I’m between his legs and eye-level with his impressive cock. Even under the fabric, I can see how big he is, and I can’t wait to take him in my mouth again for the first time. My mouth waters at the thought.
Tucking my fingers into his joggers, I tug gently, freeing his cock. It twitches again as I run my thumb up the underside of his shaft to the tattooed star emblazoned for me.
Mine.
The word reverberates inside me and the passion and love I have for this man catapults me forward. I run my tongue up the same path, flicking it against the star just below the tip and playing with the metal bar pierced there.
Grant whimpers above me, so I do it again and again, driving him higher as I pump a hand softly over his shaft. His hips buck and his eyes screw shut, but when I lightly suck his tip into my mouth, those chocolate depths pierce mine, the gold flecks sparkling.
His hand tangles in my hair, holding me still but also pulling me back like he can’t decide if he wants me to take him deeper in my throat or to let him go altogether.
“Taylor, fuck. Is this a dream?”
I roll his balls with my other hand as I slide his length deeper into my mouth, muttering “nuh-uh.” The vibration against his cock makes him shiver. I continue to tease him, swirling my tongue and hollowing my cheeks as I pull back, licking the pearl of cum at his tip.
Grant moans again and repositions himself, spreading his thighs wider and tucking an arm behind his head. The view of him sprawled out in front of me has me squeezing my thighs together because holy mother of the baseball gods, my husband is fine as fuck.
“What’s the matter, Tay baby? Sucking my cock got you hot and needy? Is that pretty little cunt dripping for me?”
“Fuck,” I breathe out.
“Why don’t you choke on my cock and see if that helps quell the ache between those pretty thighs?”
I had planned to be sweet and gentle, waking him up with his cock in my mouth, and showing him how much I love him, but his filthy words spark the challenger in me, so I make a show ofspitting on his cock, the way he likes and pumping his shaft until it’s coated in my saliva, then I dive in and give him what he wants.
Taking him to the back of my throat, I tug his balls at the same time as I open my throat to take him deeper, thanking the heavens for no gag reflex.
“Holy fucking shit, yes, take it all. So good baby, so fucking good,” Grant chants, thrusting up into my mouth.
Saliva dribbles out of the corners of my mouth and runs down my chin. I repeat the move until his grip in my hair turns painful as he surges forward.
“Are you going to swallow everything I give you like the perfect wife?”
“Mm-hmm,” I mumble around him as he swells in my mouth.
“Fuck, do that again.” I press my finger against his secret spot behind his balls and seal my lips around him, hollowing my cheeks again. “God fucking damnit.” His entire body tenses as he holds me down and shoots his cum down my throat.
True to my word, I stay with him, swallowing it all down until he spasms and releases his grasp on my head.
“You missed a drop,” Grant says, swiping the corner of my mouth and pushing his thumb between my lips. I lick it clean watching his eyes flare. “Come here,” he whispers, dragging me up his body for a soul scorching kiss. As the rightness of this moment falls over me, I get lost in the taste of him, the feel of his tongue on mine, his hands that rove over my body, making me desperate to feel him everywhere.
