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Her face turned and I pressed ainst hers before she could respond Her lips parted slightly as she gave a little gasp that sent a roin, so I sucked on her botto it into herin ht here in this car with me
My hot-as-hell wife
Matteo cleared his throat "Uh We’re here, horny teenagers"
Cassie squeaked and I laughed as we pulled out of our kiss "Thanks, cock-block" I eyed hi the car door "I’ll call you when I know my schedule for the next couple of weeks, okay?"
He nodded "Sounds good"
We walked into our apart elevator The doors closed and I pinned Cassie against the wall
"Jack, what are--"
"Be quiet," I de her withher neck My unbroken hand followed the curves of her waist, down her hips, before cupping her ass I squeezed, causing her to whiht there I needed to be in her And I needed it now
The ding of the elevator arriving on our floor interrupted the sexual assault I was launching on Cassie’s irresistible rab her withfor her, I pulled a little too aggressively toward me and she yanked her hand froize Instead I fuwith the opposite hand You never realize how ranted until you’re forced to My left hand had always been great, coo-to hand … until it broke and stopped working Now I had to remember to perform even the n tooff the frustration that see that et the front door open, I ainstto talk about this?"
"Talk about what?"
"Your hand? What you’re thinking?"
I huffed out a laugh "Yeah, Kitten We’ll talk After you give ive you what you want"
I needed to fuck my wife I needed to own her, take her, show her I was still the man in this relationship, even if I wasn’t the man on the field Her eyes narrowed as her lips twisted into a snarl My girl was itching for a fight, and I wanted to suck that expression right off her face
"That’s not hoorks, jackass," she snapped, and I ih with me You know you want soth of my body and she chuckled "So now my body’s funny to you? I’ll show you funny"
I stor at one of the manythe quarters I’d saved for our first date after Cassie told me it cost me fifty cents every time I touched her, I smiled to myself She had tried to be so sassy, but I saw her defenses weaken when I poured the bag of quarters all over the table at the diner where ere having dinner Holding two coins between ers, I walked back to where Cassie stood She hadn’t moved Not a muscle She wanted this as much as I did, no matter how much she pretended she didn’t
"Open your hands" She eyed me, but refused to move "I said, open your hands, Kitten"
She slowly cupped her hands in front of her body, and I dropped the fifty cents into her pal Hurt Doesn’t Work For Us
Ever since we left the field, Jack had been a roller coaster of e me on a violently jerky ride One minute he eet and attentive, and rude and nasty the next Unsure of which Jack I et, I stayed quiet in our bed in the afterure out what the hell had just happened between us
Jack had always do else entirely He bosseddemands he’d never once said out loud before He pushed and pulled at my body like he owned it, and I had no choice but to coht have been turned on by his aggression, but not like this Not afterhand and potentially ended his career He wasn’t in his right mind and his performance in the bedroom only proved it
I’d never in a thousand years tell hi over crossed my mind, but it did Of course it did I wasn’t an idiot Multiple fractures would eventually heal, but there could be complications Everyone knew that Jack needed his hand to work on the ball field His fingers were required to grip and maneuver across the searip loosened, his pitches wouldn’t be the same And the idea of Jack without baseball scared the hell out ofabout his injury for this very reason I wasn’t the only one scared, but at least I ad over at his sweaty body, the lines of his chest rising and falling with each breath, I longed to o away He was quieter than he’d ever been before, and I realized how deep in his own head heeood job too if he wanted The memory of how I’d behaved earlier in our relationship flooded throughto burden him with any ofto Jack about it forced me into personal overload, where the only solution I saas to run away Holding feelings in hadn’t worked then, and it wouldn’t work now Desperate to keep the lines of cohtly "Jack?" I whispered, still reeling from the sex we’d just experienced
He rolled over to face ain