Page 176 of Tangled In Lies

Her eyes widen. Her pupils grow. She just stares at me for a moment, biting her lip. Her hand descends her torso, and heat shoots to my groin. Soon after, her fingers disappear beneath the waistband of her leggings.

Shit. That’s so fucking hot.

She closes her eyes and rocks against her hand, letting out a little gasp.

“How wet are you, baby?” I stare at her parted lips.

“Soaked.”

One word, and my control slips further.

“Did you get all wet sucking off your husband’s cock?”

A sharp breath. A curt nod. A shy glance. And then that damn lip bite again.

“Let me suck those fingers off. Let me taste my wife.”

With a whimper, she draws her hand from her leggings and brings it to my mouth. I groan and take one finger between my lips. It’s just as good as I remember. I lap at each finger, swirling my tongue around every digit until they’re all clean.

“Angel.” My voice is husky, the desperation in it as clear as day. “Take off your clothes and go to the edge of the bed. On your hands and knees.”

“Phoenix.” She says my name like it has ten syllables.

I touch my lips against hers for a lazy moment. “It’s my time to make you feel good. I promise I’ll be careful, okay?”

Her nod is quick, eager. Just the way I like it.

My gaze is glued to her, watching her undress and get into position. I move off the bed and take a sip of my water. Standing at the end of the bed, I’m offered one of the most perfect views. Eve’s pussy glistens with arousal, and my dick stirs in my pants with renewed interest. But this isn’t about me. I put the cup away and lower myself to my knees behind Eve.

A deep inhale later, I lean forward and do one languid lick from her clit to her ass.

Eve moans and jerks against me. “Oh my God, Phoenix.”

I give her ass an appreciative slap and put the ice cube I took from my water cup into my mouth.

After swirling it around for several seconds, I tuck it between my lips and attack her pussy in earnest. Dragging the ice cube over her folds, circling her clit, teasing her entrance. Faster than planned, the ice cube turns to cold water in my mouth, and I crush the rest of it. Once it’s gone, I thrust my cold tongue deep into her cunt, showing her everything I wish I could do to her with my cock. Soon.

Her moans are all I hear, her pussy all I see and taste.

“More, baby. Please, more,” Eve begs, “I’m so close. Just a?—”

“Come for me, Angel. Be a good wife and coat your husband’s fingers.”

I thrust two fingers deep inside her, curling them against her sensitive softness, and she pulses around them. I take that as my cue and attack her clit, sucking on it, pressing my flat tongue over it while continuing to pump my fingers into her.

“Fuck, yes. Oh my God. Yeeees.” Eve moans loudly, her release running down my fingers just like I wanted.

I retrieve them and lap at her pussy, staying away from her oversensitive clit until her spasms subside, and Eve collapses forward onto the mattress. My hand has a mind of its own. I grab a handful of her ass, massaging one round cheek then giving the other side the same treatment.

Eventually, I step away with a groan. “I’ll be back. I need a cold shower.”

Eve chuckles but follows me into the shower a minute later, replacing the cold water with her mouth and gorgeous tits that I wash off very thoroughly after giving her the most satisfying pearl necklace.

Later that evening,we’re cuddled up on the couch with Eve safely tucked under my arm. The same way we’ve been doing since I was released from the hospital, and she was sure I wasn’t lying about it not hurting, at least not in that instance. Sometimes, there are moments when a little pain is worth having her closer or satisfied.

Eve turns to look at me. “How did your meeting go with the lawyers?”

I blow out a breath. “Good, I think. There’s a lot to unravel, a lot of paperwork to go through, and even more cleanup to do. My father screwed over a lot of people, but I’m optimistic, especially now that we have some of my grandpa’s closest employees back. They’ll be a huge help in returning the company to what my grandpa intended it to be. It’ll be a lot of work but worth it in the end.”