Her smile is stunning as her cheeks flush a pretty shade of pink and her eyes somehow look like they flare brighter, lighting up her whole face.
Fuck, she’s beautiful.Sofucking beautiful.
When I pull up the car and shut off the engine, Abbey quickly gets out, clearly fucking eager, so I sweep up my phone, shoot a message to Devon to drive fucking slow, and follow my wife inside my house.
Ourhouse.
We’ve decided to stay here for the time being while the compound is being finished. At church, I ordered that everyone else’s cabins get built and finished before they start on the new President’s cottage. For now, when we need to stay there, we will stay in my shared bungalow with JD and Jols.
I want my club brothers and the Doxies to be settled first. I want them to feel like they have a say. That they belong. That the compound is their home.
Inside my house, I open the shutters and turn on the central heating before following Abbey upstairs.
She’s a lot faster than me, given I’m still fucking healing, but my cock is already hard knowing it’s going to be soaking in her tight hot heat within minutes.
When I step inside my bedroom, I find Abbey already stripping out of her clothes and pointing to the bed.
“Get naked, Mr President. And get on that bed.”
“I thought I was the fucking Dom in this relationship,” I snap, and she giggles.
“You are, but you’re injured and you need to listen to your nurse.”
I can’t help but fucking chuckle, quickly shedding my clothes to do as mynursehas ordered.
As I get comfy on the bed, I watch her get a towel and place it on the edge of the mattress, before she opens the drawer, bringing out the lube and… shit… my fucking flesh light.
“Angel?” I ask, a warning in my tone, and she waves me off.
“Shoosh. Be a good patient and relax.”
I scoff. “I’m anything but a good fucking patient.”
“Well, if you’re not good, then you don’t get this.” She points to her panties, still covering her sexy pussy, and I fucking grin.
“You drive a hard bargain.”
“I aim to please. You just need to trust me, like I trust you.”
That has my brows shooting up, and I can see she’s dead serious, so I nod, doing as she asked, and relax.
She climbs on the bed, positioning herself between my legs, lube in one hand, the fleshlight in the other.
“How does this thing work?” she asks, and I chuckle, reaching out to point at the buttons.
“This controls the vibrations, and this changes up the suction.”
She bites her fucking lip again, her cheeks turning redder as she nods.
“So lube first, and then this?” She waves the fucking thing around, and I nod, biting back a smirk, my fucking heart pounding in my chest with anticipation.
I haven’t even considered using that fucking thing since my cock was introduced to her cunt and what it feels like wrapped around me. Butthis… having her here with me, wanting to use it, is just another level of fun I wasn’t expecting.
She’s feeling bold, and I fucking love how comfortable she is with me now. To have her trust is like winning the fucking lottery.
I hold my hard, rigid cock up for her while she drizzles lube over it, before placing the tube aside and wrapping her dainty little hand around my girth.
“Ahh, fuck!” I jerk under her touch as she fists my cock, nice and fucking tight, just the way I like it. “Don’t really need that thing, Angel. Your hand is enough.”
