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“Can’t wait to hear it.”

“It’s riveting,” Theo says with a roll of his eyes.

“I’d expect nothing less. But right now, we need to talk about where we go from here…”

8

GARRETT

I’ve damn near tapped a hole in my jeans by the time Samson and Theo finally leave. Normally, I’d be thrilled with the sultry, dangerous riff playing in my mind like a seductive mistress.

Unfortunately, I only have eyes for my wife.

While her eyes are fixed on her phone, I move quietly, stalking toward her like a predator in the grass until I’m standing behind her, my hands dropping to her hips.

If she’s surprised, she doesn’t show it, tossing the device to the counter before leaning her head back on my shoulder and wrapping one arm behind my neck.

“This seems promising,” she murmurs, her other hand gripping my thigh as I slide my palms up and under her shirt.

“You made me wait all day,” I growl, her expensive perfume wrapping around me as memories of Vegas come rushing back.

My lips on her skin.

My tongue lapping at the sweetness between her thighs.

“Have you been this hard all day?” she asks, pushing her ass against my groin, my dick hard and ready to take her fast and deep.

Just the way she likes it.

“Feels like it.”

Undoing the clasp, hidden button, and zipper of her slacks, I’m nearly out of my mind when I slip my hand inside the material and curse.

Because she’s bare.

It wasn’t a taunt—she was fucking pantyless the entire goddamn day as we ate breakfast and talked logistics, and God, she’s wet.

The heel of my palm grinds against her clit as I sink two fingers inside her, loving the way she arches into my touch and gasps at my invasion.

“I need you ready for my cock,” I tell her, pumping my fingers as I knead her breast through her clothes like I don’t have an entire house to have her sprawled out and naked.

Dammit.

“Do you remember how to use it?” Her nails dig into the back of my neck as she bucks her hips, chasing her orgasm, her arousal dripping and coating my hand—and what I wouldn’t give for that to be my face right now.

“I know exactly how to use it—especially when it comes to you.”

“Debatable.”

“You wouldn’t still be my wife if you thought otherwise.”

“I’ll let that one slide,” she breathes before her walls clench around me and she cries out, enjoying every wave of pleasure that washes over her.

She’s gorgeous like this.

Stunning.

And pliable for the time being.