Page 25 of Married in Misty Mountain

I barely recognize my own voice. “You’re so wet, Shenna.”

“Is that…is that good?”

“Hell yes.”

She pushes back against my hand, demanding more.

Shenna gives a soft moan against my mouth when I find her clit.

“That little pussy is so wet and tight. I knew it would be.”

“You…you knew?” she gasps.

My thumb works over her clit while I sink one finger into her sticky warmth.

I almost come apart when her tiny muscles squeeze around my finger. I continue to toy with her breast, teasing out that nipple into a hard pebble through the fabric of her bra.

Shenna comes hard and fast, her cheeks flushing red, her soft body arcing against me.

Carefully, slowly, I pull out of her, let go of her breast, and work the fly of my jeans open.

She reaches down, trying to help. “Hands up,” I command.

Her jaw is slack as I pin both her wrists above her head and jerk my cock against her lower belly. I kiss her again, deeply, slowly, matching the rhythm of my thrusts.

I finish all over my wife’s pretty little belly, and clean her up with the hem of my flannel. I keep control of her through the full-body shivers, and kiss away her shocked tears.

“I’m not crying because I’m sad,” she rasps.

“I know.”

“I’ve never…my body’s never done that before.”

I kiss her again, and she accepts my tongue greedily.

“Let’s go to work.”

Her misty eyes finally register what I’ve said.

“Oh. Right,” Shenna says. “I guess I go back to work at the general store today, and you go back to your…thing.”

“Nope.”

“Huh?”

“You’re working with me now.”

Shenna looks taken aback and wriggles her wrist free of my grip. “What do you mean? I’m the assistant manager. I have to assist Jack.”

“Jack doesn’t need that much help around the store. You can come with me on wilderness excursions when I have clients.”

I can see she’s trying to remain calm as she zips up her jeans, and I do the same.

“In case you forgot, we’re not a real husband and wife, and I don’t have to do what you tell me to do.”

“I’m not trying to boss you around. It’s about protection, Shenna. And it is real.” He flashes the ring.

“Sure feels like control.”

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