marriage. Not this weekend. If anything he owed a big thank-you to
Sawyer for showing him what he’d been missing. He’d always assumed Tasha liked
it tame but he was mighty pleased she liked the rough side of him. Yesterday
when she’d offered up her ass for her spanking had been a fantasy come true for
him and now…
He took his cock in his hand and lathered it up. Tasha
licked her swollen lips.
“Do you need any help?”
“Did you help Sawyer?”
He fought the grin. This teasing side of the intimate act
still made her blush. He purposefully kept his tone brisk, wanting her a bit
off kilter. He handed her the cloth.
“Show me what you did to him,” ordered Mack.
His wife sank to her knees in front of him and looked up at
him. The spray of the hot water slid sensually down her back and with her long
hair off her face she looked younger and even more innocent.
“You having fun, hon?”
“Not as much fun as I will be having soon,”
she said, her tone slightly breathless all thanks to Sawyer heating her up for
him. All day he’d done nothing but fantasize about what Sawyer had suggested.
The two of them, their cocks deep inside her. Would she go for it?
Her hands forced his legs apart and then she gently set
about to tease him with the damn cloth. He second guessed himself for giving it
to her. In his wife’s capable hands the washcloth had become a sexual weapon.
One minute she’d sweep it around his balls, cupping them in her hand, and next
she playfully rubbed it down his ass. Finally, when he thought he couldn’t take
much more, she took the full length of him deep into the recesses of her hot
mouth.
He almost came right there but through sheer willpower
managed to hold it together.
Mack gently tugged her up. “Did Sawyer come in that sweet
mouth of yours?”
“No.”
“That’s good. He’s saving himself like me for the big show.”
“Big show? Just what do you have planned, Mack?”
Mack turned off the water and helped her out. He helped dry
her off, making sure to play with her nipples and her pussy.
“Remember, you asked for this,” said Mack, urging her out of
the bathroom to their bedroom.
They stepped into the candle-lit room and both laughed.
“Sweet Jesus, Sawyer, what have you been up to, reading Seduction 101?” asked
Mack.
“No, I watched Tasha last night and knew she’d like it. Do
you?”
Each corner of the room held four candles. The light scent
of vanilla and roses permeated the air.
“I love it. Thank you,” she said.
Mack looked over and noticed his wife still clutched the
towel. He walked over and removed it from her, leaving her naked to their gaze.
Even though the temperature in the room was warm she broke out in goose bumps.
She was still nervous with them and he found it endearing.
“Lie down on the bed, honey. We’re going to heat you up.”
She made a move to climb under the covers but he stopped
her. “On top, that way we can both have access to you.”
A flush of heat spread across her chest to her face. Once
settled, Sawyer propped himself up on an elbow and proceeded to kiss her
nipples. Mack used that time to trail a finger down her belly to her mound. He
liked her naked pussy a lot and it thrilled him she’d thought of that. She
closed her eyes on a sigh.
“Keep those eyes of yours open. Watch what we’re doing to
you,” ordered Mack. He found it charming that his wife liked his commanding
tone. Early in their marriage that hadn’t been the case and he’d forced himself
to adapt his tone when at home. The last thing he’d expected this weekend was
his wife to go all submissive on him and hot damn it was enticing. He forced
her legs open so he could slide a finger into her opening. Her core, hot and
slick, made his heart pound in anticipation. When her hand went to play with
his chest he stilled her movements.
“Relax. This is about us heating you up.”
“Okay,” she said, sounding breathless. “I think I’m definitely
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