I love this woman.
Fuck, that’s crazy to admit, but like my youngest brothers, I’m suddenly a changed man.
Because of a woman.
And her surrender to me—the way she squirms over my lap while I turn her ass pink—is a level of intimacy I never had with anyone—including my...wife. f**k, I have to tie up that loose end. I can’t have a wife when I feel this way about Desiree. Even if I haven’t touched Marne in years.
I stop spanking and circle my palm over Desiree’s heated skin. She moans softly. More like a hum or a purr. That’s it—she’s purring. I slide my fingers between her legs, and I’m not surprised when I find she’s sopping wet. Her flesh is slick and swollen, welcoming to my touch. Two fingers slide in her easily, gliding in and out. I reach for the bottle of lube with my other hand a
