Page 144 of The Way We Win

My head falls back with a groan, which makes her laugh. I actually feel surprisingly lighter myself. Danielle’s unexpected appearance has left me feeling intensely grateful I got out of that situation without any lingering ties.

Walking over to my daughter, I lift her off her feet, giving her a firm hug. “I love you, Peanut.”

She relents, putting her arms around my neck. “I love you, Daddy.”

“I love you, too.” Allie puts her hand on my little girl’s back.

Kimmie’s head pops up, and she reaches for Allie. “I love you, too, Miss Allie. You make Daddy smile.”

“Oh… okay?” Allie blinks fast, and I can tell she’s fighting tears.

She puts my daughter on her feet, and I hold her hand. I’m so ready to sneak out, but Clint is some kind of psychic mindreader. He holds up a large knife with a chiffon ribbon around the handle.

“Cake!” Kimmie jumps up and down. “I want cake!”

She takes off at top speed to where Craig’s boyfriend is waiting, and I put my arm around my wife. “After cake.”

The orgasm twiststighter in my stomach, and a bead of sweat slides down my cheek as I fight the urge to come. Allie is on my lap, her back to my chest. A red satin blindfold covers her eyes, and her wrists are bound with a matching satin bow behind her back.

It forces her back to arch, and her sexy tits bounce as she rides my cock faster. She’s so fucking hot. Her juicy apple scent is driving me wild.

Her nipples are little points, deep red from the time I spentsucking them. Salt is on my tongue from all the places I’ve licked, bit, and kissed her, and she emits moans and whimpers with every rock of her hips.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” I groan, and her breath comes in trembling gasps. “Take my cock, my beautiful wife.”

My hand goes between her thighs, and I hold the bullet vibrator to her clit once more.

With a scream, she erupts into sensual shudders, gasping and jerking on my lap, her pussy pulling my erection. I release with a groan, letting her pull me over the edge with her as she goes.

Closing my eyes, I ride out the tidal wave of pleasure, shooting through my body with every pulse.

Allie’s trembling, leaning forward, and I slip the satin off her wrists. I reach up to take the blindfold off her eyes, then I wrap her in my arms, easing us down into the soft linen sheets.

Hours later, we’re sexy and sated. I’m holding my wife in my arms and we’re sharing a glass of champagne from the oversized gift basket that was waiting in the refrigerator when we arrived.

“Maybe we could go skinny-dipping after while.” Allie taps my glass with hers. “Miss Gina’s pool is heated.”

“I’d rather go skinny-fucking.” I take a sip of wine, and she snorts a laugh, putting her hand over her nose.

It makes me smile. Everything she does is adorable.

“You almost made me spit-take.”

“Just being honest.”

She scoots around to lean her back into my side, and I slide my hand over her waist and stomach, wondering how she’d feel about having another baby with me.

“You never told me Danielle was a famous country singer.”

My brow lowers, and I set my glass to the side. “I didn’t know.”

“How did you feel about seeing her?” She turns her head, glancing up at me.

I press my lips to her head, inhaling green apple. “I felt like the luckiest man in the world.”

That makes her laugh softly, and my chest expands with warmth. I take her glass and put it on the nightstand, turning her to face me.

“Iamthe luckiest man in the world.” Our eyes meet, and she blinks up at me. “I have my daughter, my family, a job I love… And now I have you.”

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