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I was almost disappointed when he untied me and moved me onto my back. Now, here was my tender, loving man. He worked the kinks out of my arms and legs before spreading me out. This time, he tied my right arm to my right ankle and did the same to the left, leaving me in a most unladylike position.
When he knelt between my thighs with his cock in hand, stroking it over and over, my eyes couldn’t help but fixate on his actions. My mouth watered, and he almost bent me double when he got closer and fed himself to me.
I felt ravenous, unhinged even for the taste of him. I tasted myself on him, something I had never done before; I liked it. I made animalistic noises as I sucked his cock, and when he took my head in his hand, holding me in place with a back-and-forth motion, I saw stars.
He pulled out of my mouth, leaving me wanting more, but I was soon satisfied when he drove into me again. This position tilted my sex up to him, and he took full advantage, pounding into me over and over again. When he took one of my nipples between his teeth and bit down hard, then licked and suckled before doing it again, I felt liquid gush out of me, where we were joined.
“Oh…oh….oh. fuck!” Yes, that was me, the shy, matronly mother of four. My husband was fucking me the way every woman should be fucked by the man who absolutely desires her. There was so much passion in each stroke, and the way he looked at me when I opened my eyes, the shine in his, filled my heart to bursting.
I was boneless by the time he finally rolled away from me hours later. I had been tied up in more ways than one and taken in every position imaginable, all while having that thing plugged into my ass. I was as giddy as a teenage girl with her first lover.
I almost thought I was caught up in some real-life dream because it was just too magical. Here I was, thinking we were going to settle into our twilight years and today has opened my eyes to something more fantastic than anything I could’ve ever imagined.
He disappeared into the en suite bathroom, and I heard the water hitting the tub minutes before he came back to get me. I couldn’t have walked that if he paid me to but he didn’t ask. This time, he lifted me in his arms and held me against his chest; he even kissed my forehead as he carried me into the bathroom.
The tub was filled with bubbles and a heavenly scent mixed with something that smelled minty. He stood me on my feet, “Lean over the tub for me love.” I did, as I was told, and felt relief as he withdrew the plug from my bum.
He walked over to the sink and dropped the plug into a container with some kind of solution in it before coming back to lift me into the tub before climbing in behind me. He pulled me back against his chest and used the sponge to wash my breasts and down my middle to between my thighs.
I think I fell asleep in the tub because when I awakened, he was drying me off before pulling a robe around me and carrying me back to bed, where we lay wrapped around each other, and I fell fast asleep with a blissful smile on my face.
* * *
LYON
“So,what you’re telling me is that you men can’t control your women, is that it? I can see you fucks in the back rolling your eyes at my head. If you’ve got something to say, say it.”
“Actually, you were the one who let Catalina get in.”
“What does that have to do with your women sticking their noses in shit?”
“We weren’t the ones who invited them in. Your kid is playing both sides of the fence. She steals information from us and sells it to them. If she has something on one of them, she uses it to get her way, and she does the same with us.”
“Aren’t you ashamed, Tyler? My kid is ten. You’re telling me she got the drop on you lot at her age?”
“Actually, she started way before that.”
“You can’t blame us, Colt, you’re the one who taught her this shit.” Yeah, but I didn’t expect her to sell fucking information or to use her mother and aunt’s secrets against them.
My kid is a fucking loan shark slash double agent. I don’t know how her mind works, and I don’t want to know. No way am I traversing that fucking minefield. “Where’s Russo?”
“Back home in New England with his wife and kids.” Fucking messenger boy.
“What did he give them so far?”
“The names. I think he’s holding onto the rest until Catalina decides how to use it.”
“What’s she want with them? Doesn’t she have her hands full with that island of hers?”
“You know how she is.”
“I’d have thought her bloodlust was satiated for now after the explosion; what more does she want now?”
“We don’t know, why don’t you ask her?”
“Fuck off, Mancini. Fine, let’s see which one of you finds the answers first. Get to work.”
“That’s not fair, Dad. She picks and chooses what she wants to work on when, we have a shit ton to do all at once.”
