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And they said it was easy being the boss. “Fine, let them through,” I say, closing my eyes and dropping my head to ward off a headache. I ignore the soft click of heels as someone walks in and shuts the door closed behind them.
“Excuse me, Mr. Preston?”
My eyes shoot up to be met by familiar green ones. She is standing in the center of the room with a file under her arm. I stare at my wife in confusion before it dawns on me what this is.
“Willow…”
“I just heard from your assistant that you have important matters to get to, but I need only a few minutes of your time, Mr. Preston,” she says, walking forward and dropping the file on my desk.
I sit back in my chair and watch her. There is a pretty blush on her cheeks as she opens the folder.
“Nora Wilde—you know her—is a good friend of mine. She and I were thinking of hosting an Anti-Valentine’s Day theme at the coffee shop, but someone told us that the owner isn’t convinced it would bring in a profit.”
“And I assume you are here to change my mind?” I ask, playing along.
“I am,” she says, her voice falling to a whisper when I get up. She watches me through her lashes as I circle the desk.
“Six years ago, and every year since, Nora sends someone to try and convince me, and this year…she sent you?”
It’s a game we play every year on our anniversary. I’d thought we’d have to skip it, considering Valentine’s Day falls on a weekend this year, but I should have known better.
“I volunteered,” she whispers, gasping when I grab her waist and pull her flush against me.
“And, pray tell, how do you plan on convincing me to let you try your little project this year?”
“I…” she lets out a shaky breath when I brush my erection against her belly. “Well…by any means, sir.”
“Anymeans?” I ask.
“Yes.” She gasps when I trace a finger along the hem of her dress over her naked thigh. “I’ll do whatever it is you want, if it means I’ll secure your approval of our proposal.”
My cock jerks in my pants at her words.
After six years of marriage and two kids, I still want her as much as I did the first time I laid eyes on her.
Mypreciousangel.
“Palms against the desk,” I whisper into her hair, gently nipping at her ear.
Willow turns her back on me and places her palms on the desk as I instructed. I press against her back, palming herperfect ass before slapping it. She gasps when I spank her again, but as much as I would love to play with my wife, I’m too hard and need to be inside hernow.
I run my fingers up her thighs before grabbing the edge of her panties and tearing them away.
“Sir!” she gasps when I run my finger over her wetness. She pushes into my touch when I slide a digit into her soaked hole.
“So wet,” I whisper, withdrawing my finger and dipping it into my mouth, licking at her juices. “Hmm… delicious.”
“Rowan…” she whines.
“Patience, Angel.”
“Fuck, Rowan. I need your cock in me,” she demands, and I decide to indulge her.
I unzip my pants and draw out my cock. I tease her pussy with my shaft until she’s a sobbing mess. I push my cock into her, and her moan mixes with my groan.
“I love you, baby,” I whisper, fisting her hair.
“Love you…fuck!” she cries out when I pound into her. My thrusts grow fevered as she cries for me, begs for me to fuck her harder…deeper…faster…
