Page 59 of His Wild Seduction

Whether it was an aftereffect from the still vibrating sex toy in her hand or the fact I was now naked, and her emerald eyes were glued to my rock hard dick, I couldn’t be sure.

I hoped it was because of my big dick.

“Oh, I’m interested, Baby. I told you. You just have to ask,” I grunted, gripping my shaft, and giving it one hard pull.

“Josef,” she whined, her pretty pink tongue darting out and wetting her lips.

Fuck.

She was so damn hot.

So sexy.

Her tits bounced with every breath, and I couldn’t wait to suck the hard peaks into my mouth.

I was starving for her.

“Josef? Nah. Call me Husband when we’re going to fuck. Say it.”

“Alright,” she said, not complying with my ridiculous demand.

I stopped walking, one eyebrow raised.

“I mean, are we going to—Husband, are we going to fuck?” she asked.

I could tell she was excited by the prospect. Her emerald eyes sparkled, and her cheeks were flushed with desire.

Jesus. Fucking. Christ.

Pleasure rocketed through my blood when she called me Husband in that husky little voice of hers.

I wanted to hear it again. I wanted to hear her scream it while buried balls deep inside her hot cunt.

“Yeah, Baby. We’re going to fuck. Now, tell me what you want. Tell me you want this dick.”

I was so fucking hot just looking at her.

All that smooth, soft, pale flesh. Those juicy, thick thighs. Her big tits, all those soft curves.

One tug on my dick wasn’t enough. This woman made me fucking crazy with need.

“I want it, Husband. I want your dick inside me.”

Fucking. Fuck. Me.

Meredith’s eyelids lowered to half-mast as she watched me cup my balls with one hand and stroke my cock with the other.

She looked intoxicated with desire, and I felt that way, too.

We were explosive together.

I’d known it from the second I saw her all those years ago. She was too young for me then.

Too young and sheltered for the only kind of life I had to offer her at the time.

But things were different now.

We were both different now.

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