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I did. In technicolor. I just thought my willpower was stronger than it turned out to be.

“I’ve got news for you, little wife of mine. You’re fucking sexy as hell, and I’m not going to be able to keep my hands off you.”

Her eyes flare wide as I unbutton her shorts.

I drag in a rough breath. “Yeah?”

She nods, but it’s hesitant.

“We can stop if you want.”

Her hands snap to mine. “Don’t you dare stop.”

Together we unzip her shorts, and I get my first look at the more private parts of my wife.

The curve of her belly.

The flare of her hip.

The rise of her mound hidden behind basic white cotton that makes my heart throb with a newfound protective fire.

Holding her gaze, I lower my head and nuzzle my lips against the top of her thigh. “I’m going to make you feel good again. And again, and again…”

“Okay, but wait.” She shivers, and a wave of goosebumps races across her skin.

I kiss them as I try to hold still.

Her gaze flicks over me. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”

I push up and pull off my t-shirt. I’m not young, but I’m still pretty fit, and all I need is the hungry, appreciative look in her eyes to strip off my jeans.

Since I don’t have any condoms, I should leave my boxer briefs on, but there’s a messy wet spot on them now.

And when I pause, my thumbs on my waistband, Molly makes an encouraging sound. “Keep going,” she says, breathless now. “I want to see all of you.”

“I don’t have any protection,” I rumble, my voicecatching.

Her eyes glint with amusement. “Okay.”

“I’m just saying, having nothing between us could be risky.”

“Then I can leave my panties on.”

“The fuck you can,” I growl. “I want you naked.”

She lifts her chin defiantly. “And I wantyounaked.”

All right, willpower it is. I shove my boxers to the floor, and there’s something deeply rewarding about the wide flare of her eyes as she takes in my cock, even though he’s hanging spent at the moment.

“Wow,” she whispers.

“He won’t bite,” I promise.

She laughs and wiggles her fingers at me. “But you might?”

That’s an invitation I could never say no to.

I crawl on top of her, kissing her mouth, then dragging my lips down the sexy stretch of her neck, licking her because she fucking tastes good, teeth digging in here and there because I can’t help myself.