10
ELLEN
We made it to church with only minutes to spare. Ryder pulled me up short just outside of the open doors, the soft lilt of a piano floating out.
I glanced up at him, a little breathless by our brisk pace.
"Nervous?" he asked.
"No." He just looked at me with that patient stare of his. "All right, maybe a little."
He smiled and leaned down so he could whisper in my ear. "Are you wet for me, baby?"
I felt my cheeks flush. My husband had stopped me before we left, pressing me up against the front door to lift my skirt and confirm I wasn't wearing any drawers. Then he proceeded to give me a sound f*****g as my back pressed into the hard surface, my ankles wrapped securely about his waist. He'd even inserted an even larger plug in my ass.
"How could I not be? Your seed is drippi
