Page 88 of Trial of Deceit

“Hmm,” Ashari hummed, bitterness lacing her tone.“Wouldn’t have to heal if—”

“Ash,” he interrupted with a sigh.She rolled her eyes at him while he stripped.Now naked, Jediah lay before her.He pushed his hand beneath her body, then tugged her closer to him.Being mindful of where the worst of the scars were, he ran his hand up her back to rest on her nape.

His heart began to slam hard against his chest as she threw a leg over his body, the ankle bracelet brushing against his skin.She settled her leg inches above his waistline.

“You okay?”he asked in a breathy whisper.

“Yes,” Ashari panted.Her tongue darted out to trail along her bottom lip.

Jediah’s lips followed the action.He leaned forward, his eyes darting between her plump lips and eyes.Her irises were dilated from her arousal, making her more beautiful than he remembered.

She leaned in.They stopped shy of each other, their lips brushing as they breathed hard.Ashari’s eyes fluttered closed, and Jediah used the moment to capture her lips.

His lips pressed hard against hers, and Ashari kissed him back immediately.Her lips parted, and his tongue darted inside, tasting the sweet aftertaste of strawberries.

He used his free hand to grip the softness of her ass, caressing it while she moaned.Jediah stroked her nape with his thumb, loving how goosebumps rose beneath his fingertips.She rolled her hips against him, her pussy soaking into her panties.Jediah groaned into the kiss, his dick hard to the touch as his wife’s sweet moans and scent warped all of his senses.

Releasing her ass, he felt along the bed until his fingers hit a pillow.He placed it behind him, giving Ashari’s leg something to rest on while making her open up more for him.She broke the kiss, her fingers roaming his skin as she panted toward the ceiling.

“You smell so good,” he murmured, trailing the tip of his nose between the valley of her breasts.

“I smell like ointment.”

He chuckled.“Don’t ruin the moment.”He reached between them and cupped her pussy, causing her to shudder.“And feel good,” Jediah added as he slipped her panties to the side, then sank a finger inside her.He released a shaky breath as her warmth clenched his index.

How he missed this.

How he missed her.

“More,” Ashari begged, looking from the ceiling to him.

Jediah held her stare.“Beg me.”

“Give me more.”

“I saidbeg.”

“Please!”Ashari cried, her nails sinking into his arm.

Jediah sucked in a breath while shoving another finger inside her pussy.A long moan escaped Ashari’s mouth.

“Are you going to be a good wife and come on my hand?”

“Yes,” Ashari answered, nodding quickly.She rolled her hips, matching the quick thrusts of his fingers.“Yes… Jed!”

He smirked and leaned in to kiss her.Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she kissed him back.As her mouth parted, desperate for his tongue to overpower hers, Jediah pulled away.

“That’s my good girl,” Jediah praised.

Ashari smiled against his lips.“Stop,” she laughed.

He trailed his lips from hers to the crook of her neck.Ashari’s breasts rubbed against his hard chest as her breathing evened out from the high of her first orgasm.Jediah withdrew his fingers from her pussy, rubbing them along the tip of his dick before he gripped his shaft.He sought her entrance, disoriented from being with her again.

Ashari chuckled.“It hasn’t been that long since we had sex, Jediah.”She grinned and reached between them.Gripping his dick, Ashari found her hole, and sank onto him.She chuckled as Jediah released a long moan as her warmth welcomed him.“Gonna come already?”

“Shut up,” he gritted out, stroking her slowly.“You’ve never been inside yourself, Miss Good Pussy.”

“Mm,” Ashari moaned, squeezing her eyes shut as his strokes became feral.

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