Page 143 of Icy Cold Death

She smiled.

“Without a doubt. Holly loves being around you and helping you work on our house. You’re a natural. Your mother prepared you well.”

He smiled, and some of the pain disappeared.

“I needed that.”

She was aware.

Only, they could talk later.

“Hurry, Bodhi,” she urged. “Your wife needs you between her legs.”

Well, that was an invite he was NOT turning down.

Ever.

When he found her wet and ready for more, Bodhi knew there was no faking any of this. Hailey genuinely loved sex with him, and he was grateful for that.

It was time to get her ready to cum together.

Finding her clit with his mouth, he destroyed her control, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

With her hands in his hair, and his mouth on her clit, they did the age-old dance of mating.

Bodhi gave.

Hailey took.

Then, they reversed it.

In the end, they were both ready for what was to come in their lives.

Perfection.

With her body wracked with so much pleasure, Bodhi kept switching it up, getting aroused all over again at her reaction to him.

She begged.

Moaned.

Shouted his name.

The whole time, he feasted, holding her legs open so he could enjoy the sexy buffet of wife-to-be.

“I’m close,” she muttered.

He knew that he wanted her cumming on his dick, so it was time to mate.

This was his favorite part.

As he moved up her body, Hailey’s eyes were blurry with pleasure. Her whimpers, now that he stopped feasting, were music to his ears.

“I need to be in you, Baby,” he admitted.

Oh, well, she needed him too.

“I love you,” he offered.

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