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“Good, I wanted you to be. I don’t want you ever looking to another man to satisfy you.”
“Hayden, I better be the only woman getting this dick.”
“Baby, I promise you are. This is the only pussy I want, from my wife.”
I smiled from ear to ear kissing his lips.
“I swear it feels like I waited months to make love to you and its only been three weeks.”
“It does feel like a long time. Oh, I know why because we were sleeping together.”
His blue eyes twinkled. His laugh was hearty. You are right.
CHAPTER FORTY
HAYDEN
It wasn’t my intention, but I swear we made love for three days straight. We didn’t leave the cabin until Friday night. I broke that pussy in. I needed to tame her and teach her what I liked. Lydia did some things to me I loved. It was important we learned each other. I told her if she didn’t like a certain position we could try something different. We skimmed Kama sutra positions on my laptop, trying several positions.
Sitting in the back-corner booth with tall light brown leather seats, I wrapped Lydia in my arms devouring her lips, my hands roamed her body while her fingers ravished my hair.
“Welcome to GrillMarkadurinn.”
I turned to the voice and smiled, awkwardly. “Hello.”
“Are you both ready to order?”
“Yes.”
Lydia and I placed our orders. The moment the waitress walked away, I was all over Lydia, my fingers were slipping around her wet pussy. “Shit, Lydia you’re wet again,” I whispered.
“I have to feed you. I mean we should eat to regain our strength.”
“Baby, you just did. You ate me before we arrived.”
I chuckled. “That’s true.” I gazed into her beautiful gray eyes.
“We’ll make love when we get back then relax in the hot tub. Tomorrow we will hit the slopes. We fly back to Atlanta late Saturday night.”
Lydia tossed her long blonde curly tresses to the side, kissing down the side of my neck. “We should take our meal to go. Truthfully, I’m only hungry for your dick.” Her hand gripped my cock tight.
I created a dick craving sexy monster. Lydia held my silk blue tie tight. “Hayden, I’m serious.”
“Sexy, I know you are. I am going to feed you first then fuck you in that order.”
She sat back staring at me. “Ok, Mr. Gaster.”
I grabbed the back of her hair my tongue grazed the ridge of her ear. “You can suck my dick on the drive back.”
“Um, yes,” she purred.
Lydia has been teasing men way too long in the strip club. She knows how to make a man feel special. I know she is sincere with me. I smiled at my beautiful wife.
Her job got in my head just like that. I needed to bury it down deep. Despite my twisted thoughts our honeymoon was fucking awesome.
Things changed when we returned to Atlanta and not for the greater good. Once we returned home we visited her father. She bombarded him with souvenirs. He thanked me for taking care of his daughter. Deep down I asked myself was I really taking care of his daughter who was still stripping. I couldn’t confide in him because he has no clue she’s a stripper. Honestly, I doubt she would stop if he found out and asked her to stop. Her stubborn nature gets to me sometimes.
Later, that evening we sat next to each other at the dining room table recapping on our trip.
“I had so much fun Hayden. I can’t wait to go skiing again.” She smiled while enjoying her barbeque chicken and mashed potatoes.
“We will go again before the year is out.”
Her smile was bright. “Hayden, why the long cherry wood dining room table set? Do you have dinner parties?”
“Yes. We should host one soon.”
Her smile dropped.
“What’s wrong?”
“How do you feel about going back to work tomorrow?” she smiled, devilishly.
“Slick, shit. You know I don’t want to talk about that.”
“Oh, yeah. That’s funny because I damn sure don’t want to talk about meeting your friends who I fucking stripped for.”
I stared into her eyes. “Correction, you danced for me not them!” I huffed.
I threw my hands in the air. “My sister better stay the fuck away from me!” My fingers slipped through my hair.
