Page 25 of With You

She laughed, pulling away and walking around behind me. “Remember your safeword, Baby Boy.”

“Pastry,” I said as she reached around and cupped me over my pants. A low moan escaped the back of my throat.

“Has it been that long?” she asked, pushing her other hand beneath my t-shirt and lifting the material up my back. “Your wife should take care of you more.”

A husky laugh left me. “If she had it her way, all we would do is fuck.”

“Sounds like a wonderful woman to me.” Meadow pushed my shirt up to my shoulders and over my head, placing a soft peck on my upper back.

“She is a wonderful woman. The best.”

“We all deserve the best, baby.” She kept the shirt at my wrists, tying it in a knot. “Maybe I should leave my mark on you, then your wife will know that you weren’t alone.”

My dick lengthened. I had never been into role-playing. Never even considered it as a form of kink or something that I would enjoy but this, with my wife, was hot as hell.

“I’m not sure how she would feel about another woman’s touch being left on me,” I told her, my voice coming out rough.

“Hmm...” Meadow ran her hands down my back. “Think she would be jealous? I know I would be. Knowing another woman gave my husband what I couldn’t, it wouldn’t sit well with me.”

“What would you do?”

Her lips brushed along the shell of my ear. “I’d fuck him harder.”

“Fucking hell,” I whispered.

She giggled, reaching her hands around my waist and unbuckling my belt. “I’m going to make it so you think of me the next time you’re inside your wife.”

“Geezus, Meadow. Mistress. Fuck.”

A laugh boomed through her. “Too much?”

“No.” I shook my head. “My dick is ready to explode.”

“Good.” Ripping open the fly of my jeans, she pulled the fabric off my waist and lowered my jeans down my legs.

I kicked them off my feet, completely and utterly naked for her.

A hot mouth trailed down the length of my spine. “I’ve never done this before, but I hope it’s okay.”

Before I had a chance to ask what she was referring to, something wet slid over a part of me that hadn’t been used for pleasure in years.

I groaned, my head falling back on my shoulders.

Meadow cupped my ass, spreading me open. Her hot tongue rubbed, pushed, and forced me to feel things I had never felt before. Not with my exes, not with Sunny. Not even with her. Not until now.

“Meadow,” I groaned.

She licked from the crack in my ass to my tailbone, placing soft wet kisses along my back. “Does your wife do that for you?”

“Fuck no.”

“Good, now you’ll definitely have something to remember me by.” Meadow wrapped her hand around my dick, pumping fast.

A hot shiver trembled through me, my balls tightening. There was no way that I was going to last.

“You’re so hard,” she whispered, kissing my shoulder.

Suddenly, a cold liquid dripped between the crack of my ass. I gripped the blankets, arching into her touch.