He lowers his head, lips on my neck, and whispers against my cheek, “I want to be inside my wife, Katie. Can your husband spend the night fucking you?”
For the love of all things holy, I think my panties just incinerated.
“Yes, you can.”
“I’ll follow you over to your place.” He kisses my jaw and slaps my ass. “Move it, Mrs. Wells.”
My eyes go wide at the name. “Fuck, that’s my last name now.”
He laughs. “Doesn’t have to be, I just like the way it sounds.”
“I think we should test it out a bit more.”
“Whatever you want, you know I’ll give it to you.”
Chapter twenty-eight
Cam
I park my truck behind Kate’s car and follow her to the front door. We don’t say anything as she slides the key into the lock and opens the door.
When we get inside, I close and lock the door behind me and watch as she hangs her purse beside Evie’s backpack. She turns and starts to open her mouth to talk, but I’m faster. I slide my hands into her hair and she gasps before my lips cover hers. What I want doesn’t involve conversation.
Her head tilts and I slide my tongue against hers as I turn us toward the hallway, toward her room. Her arms curl around my neck and the moan she gives me has me hard in an instant.
“Fuck, I want you so bad, Katie. Need you.”
She nods as she returns my hunger, her body trying to arch into mind as we stumble through the doorway to her bedroom. When we reach the bed, her hands slide under my shirt, and I pull back long enough to strip it off.
“Turn around for me.”
She turns and I press her shoulder blades down until she’s bent over the bed. I reach around her to unbutton her jeans and tug them down.
She isn’t wearing any underwear. Her ass is completely bare before me.
“Are you fucking serious right now, Katie?”
She looks over her shoulder, a grin on her lips. “What? Is it bad that I didn’t wear any panties tonight?”
My cock strains against my zipper. “I should punish you.”
Her grin turns mischievous. “Are you going to spank me?”
She has the damn nerve to shake her ass right in front of me.
I run my hand up her thigh and then a loud smack sounds through the room. Her back arches and her eyes squeeze shut.
“Fuck,” she says on a heavy breath.
“God damn it, Katie, don’t react like that.”
“But it felt good.” She lowers her head down to the mattress, her ass still in the air.
I bring my hand back and then make contact again. “That’s for taunting me.” Then I spank her once more. “And that was for how pretty your skin looks right now. Pink from my hand.”
I lean over her and reach around to her clit.
“Fuck, Cam. Feels so good.”
