Amber
“Sexually frustrate me?” I ask and c**k my head to the side, disappointed because my husband is literally saying he won’t make a move on me. “So you won’t sleep with me?”
Dark amusement crosses his face. He definitely knows how wet I am. How badly I want to rub my cunt against the bulge in his pants, but he doesn’t ridicule me. Doesn’t ask me what I really want. At least not with words, but his teasing eyes are a whole other story.
They look at me like they know.
“No, I won’t sleep with you,” his large hands are still on my back, still touching me while I sit in his lap. I want him to do more for me. Alex has the perfect body to be rough and sexy, but he just sits there, watching me with a smirk.
It makes me groan. “What do you want from me?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” he stifles a la
