“I know, but you can always try?”
I save myself from laughing because this is so delicious. “I think that’s a great idea.”
“I—I forgive you,” she whispers.
“I’ll never let you go again.” I push her legs farther apart, taking the vibrator out of her hand. I’ve a good mind to toss it across the room. I’ll be her human vibrator if that’s what she wants, but me using it on her? Hmm, that could be hot watching her squirm. “Did you use this on yourself thinkin’ about me?”
“Yes,” she cries when I swipe the little toy through her pussy, circling her clit. “I did. Lots of times.”
“Lots huh? You know you could’ve just called, I’d be happy to replace all battery operated toys.” My dick throbs being so close to her, but not getting what he wants.Patience.
“Oh,” she moans, leaning back on her hands, pushing her chest out to me.“Austin.”
Her breathy moans go straight to my dick, but I pull away before she can come. This only infuriates her, but it makes me grin.
“What’s wrong, Princess?”
“You’re supposed to be begging and you’re edging me, I can’t take much more.”
I close my mouth over her nipple, tugging gently as I hold the bullet away from her. “But I thought you forgave me?”
“I’ll forgive you if you let me come.” She sounds so petulant and I’m here for it. Every single second.
“Then I guess I’d better be a good boy and give my ol’ lady what she wants.”
“Yes, then I can use those handcuffs on you.”
I grin as I press the bullet back on her clit, licking my way up her clavicle bone, to her jaw and then her lips. Our kiss is long, indulgent and has my dick weeping because she’s right — I can’t take much more, either.
I cup one breast with my free hand, my tongue seeking entry into her mouth as she bucks beneath me, her hands reaching around my neck. “Oh, god!” she cries as I watch her unfold, still jealous this little thing is making her feel good and not me. But the payoff is worth it.
Willow tumbles and falls over the edge, her hand smacking the bullet away as she pants like she’s just run a marathon.
“I’d like to think I make you pant like that, too,” I mutter, switching the thing off. I toss it across the room. “That’s enough of that.”
“Inside me.” She reaches for my dick. “Inside me now,Husband.”
And if that isn’t music to my ears, I don’t know what is.
CHAPTER
TWENTY-THREE
Willow
Haze leans back, lines himself up and slides inside of me with one push. I close my eyes, enjoying the onslaught of his huge cock. He stills, not moving, and when I open my eyes, the sight of him watching me makes my heart spin.
“You’re so beautiful,” he tells me. “So fuckin’ pretty.”
“Because I called you husband?”
“Yeah, and you better get used to it.”
“That crawling thing was hot. If we could make that a regular routine, that would be great.”
He chuckles against my forehead as he presses a kiss there. “Now I’m your pretty boy?”
“Oh, you always were my pretty boy,” I laugh. “You just didn’t know it.”
