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“How are you right now?”

“Because I know what will help you sleep,” he said and bent his head and captured my mouth. As he moved to my neck, I placed my hands on his back, touching him. It was still hard to believe he was mine.

I slid my hands down his back, my destination was his butt checks, but they fell short.

“Ugh, your body is too long.”

I felt the sting from his bite on the tender skin between my neck and shoulder. “It could be you’re too short.”

“No, I’m pretty sure it is you,” I said and felt the vibration from his chuckle.

“This will help,” he said and flipped us, putting me on top of him.

I pushed up until I straddled him and placed my hands on his chest and felt the muscles and hardness of his body. Once I started, I couldn’t stop touching him, he was mine. I traced his nipples with my fingers and teased them and found it sexy as they grew hard under my touch. I loved this. I loved him. Sometimes my need for him was so much, I would swear I felt fire working its way through my veins.

Leaning forward, I placed my lips on his, and with my tongue, I licked across the seam. He opened and I entered. Our tongues met and our tastes melded together.

I broke the kiss and looked down at him, barely making out his eyes in the dark. His heart raced under my hand.

“I’m the luckiest woman.”

“Ah,mi hermosa esposa, my beautiful wife, I am the lucky one to have caught you.”

He grazed my breasts with his fingertips, then rose, bringing himself to a sitting position with me still straddling him. His hard length pressed against the thin material of my panties.

Emery grabbed the hem of my nightshirt and pulled it over my head and tossed it to the side. I rocked my hips, and he groaned.

I gasped when he grabbed hold of my panties and pulled. The lace giving away easily.

He moved his hands and palmed my breast, and I leaned my head back and enjoyed the roughness of his large hands. He rubbed his palms over the nipples, and they puckered and strained toward him. When he bent and sucked the tip, then bit down gently, I moaned as a shiver ran through my body.

I groaned and ran my hands over his shoulders and down his back and up until I reached the back of his head. Holding him in place. Emery put all his focus on my breasts. My nipples were hard and tingling as he took turns with each, rolling the nipples and circling his tongue around them.

I felt his hand move between us, then he cupped my mound, easily finding my clit and brushing a finger across it. I arched my back and pushed my breast further into his mouth. I felt wanton and self-confident in a way I had never felt before with my body until I was with Emery. Being with Emery was amazing, and I get to spend my life with him.

He released my nipple with a little pop and then kissed his way back up my neck and took my mouth. I felt branded by the kiss.

My core ached, and I rolled my hips. The finger on my nub moved back and forth, then circled sending me over. As my body rode the orgasm out, he lifted me and brought me down, filling me.

Emery lifted me up and down on him over and over until we were both on the brink. With one last push in, I felt his cock pulse and I followed him over the edge.

He leaned his face into the crook of my neck, and we both fought to gain our breaths. He lifted his head and lifted my body from his. With some maneuvering, he laid us both back on the bed.

I laid my head on his arm, and he pulled me to him and kissed my head.

“That was just what I needed to go back to sleep,” I said on a yawn and closed my eyes.

“You’remi mujer, my woman, I’ll always give you what you need,” was the last thing I heard before sleep claimed me.

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