Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21075 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21075 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
As he slowly circles his hips, I wrap my arms around his strong shoulders and hold on while he slowly thrusts over and over. He leans me against the cool marble wall, but there’s enough body heat coming from his muscular body to keep me toasty warm.
He increases the speed of his movements, and this position ensures that his cock presses against the spot that drives me crazy with each thrust. Tingling starts in the soles of my feet and moves up my body.
My husband isn’t happy until he’s given me three mind-blowing orgasms. As the last one blasts through my body, he comes shouting my name.
After a few minutes, I’m able to stand on my wobbly legs and he sets me on my feet. “That was the first period.” He reaches around me for the bottle of body wash. “After I get you cleaned up, we can head to the bedroom for the second period.”
“How many periods are you planning to have tonight?” I ask as he runs the soapy sponge across my chest and down the front of my body.
“You’re the wife of a former hockey coach. You should know there are always three periods,” he teases and kisses the spot under my ear that drives me nuts.
“Not always.” I reach between us and grasp his cock. It grows iron-hard as I run my thumb across the head. “Sometimes, you have an overtime period.”
“I love the way you think, Tigress.”
“I love you, too.” I lay my head against his shoulder, realizing how lucky I got when I decided to attend the Psychedelic Squad concert all those years ago. Missing the concert was the best thing I ever did. A thought suddenly occurs to me. “Where are the kids?”
“Dillon said he’d do whatever I asked if I called in a few favors and got him the owner’s suite at one of the Falcon games.” My husband’s muscular body shakes from laughter. “He had no idea I’d ask him to keep all the kids for the night so I could celebrate with my wife. Needless to say, my request put me back on his shit list.”
“You’re a very bad man, Grayson Marrow.”
“Your very bad man, Tigress.” He winks at me, and I throw back my head to laugh.
“All mine.”