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I manage a simple French braid.

“What's going on with Cage?“

Xander glances over then looks away.

She shrugs as I work the braid down her
back.

“He went to meet with Carina.“ There is a
definite sneer in her tone.

“Who's Carina?“ I ask.

“His fuck buddy,“ she replies flatly.

“Wow, she's come a long way for a booty
call.“

“Apparently she's in Denver on business,“ she
takes another cracker.

“Convenient,“ Meggie chimes in.

“Right?“ Sera asks. “Ugh, I don't know what's
going on with my stomach but I feel like complete shit.“

“I'm sure it's just a virus. You know you
always were sicker longer than everyone else,“ I remind her.

“Yeah, it just sucks.“

“We'll fill you up on vitamin water so you
don't pass out at the show and Damian asked them to set up extra
fans.“

Sera nods. “He's a nice guy. Damian.“

“He is. There's an edge to him, though. Did
you notice?“ I ask.

“Mmm. It's sexy as hell though,“ Meggie
responds.

“That it is,“ Sera agrees.

I secure the band at the bottom of the
braid.

“There, all set.“

“Thanks, Luce.“

“Anytime.“

“Me now,“ Meggie chimes. Her hair has grown
out so much in the past four months. She bounces over. Sera slides
over and Meggie takes her spot.

“I'm thinking of dying my hair blonde,“ Sera
announces and we all gape at her.

“What? Why?“ Meggie asks.

Sera shrugs. “I don't know. Something
different.“

“Your hair is so gorgeous. Those natural
highlights are killer. Maybe just get a couple streaks or
something. Spenser can fix you up,“ Meggie informs her.

“Yeah, maybe.“

Something is seriously going on with my
sister and she's not going to tell me what. I have no idea who to
ask. Cage maybe, but if he's off with his fuck buddy, well, maybe
Sera doesn't confide in him as much as I think she does.

“Jesse's really tense,“ Meggie tells me. “You
should go fuck him so he relaxes.“

“I'm thinking about it,“ I tell her with a
grin.

“What's to think about?“ Sera asks. “Jesus,
Luce. Fuck that glorious man as much as you possibly can.“

“I do. You all just don't know about it,“ I
laugh.

“You've been quiet?“ Meggie asks
surprised.

“Mhmm. We've worked it out.“

“Huh. I bet when we get to Chicago—“

I cut Meggie off, “I'm going to scream the
penthouse down.“

We all laugh. Jesse looks over and I lick my
lips. His eyes narrow and I raise a brow.

“Yep, gotta go girls. You're all set,
Megs.“

“Just in time. Have a fucktastic time,“
Meggie laughs with Sera.

“Oh, I plan to,“ I reply as Jesse lifts me up
into his arms and walks us into the bedroom.

“Is sex dirty? Only
when it’s being done right.“

—WOODY ALLEN

“HOW LONG UNTIL sound check?“ Lucy asks as I set her
down on the bed.

I walk back and lock the door. I lift a brow
when I see my wife lying back on the bed, braced up on her elbows,
one knee bent with her foot flat on the bed. She's got that look in
her eye, the one that tells me she wants to fuck me into oblivion,
and with that look I get hard.

“A little over an hour.“

“Hmm,“ she says, licking her lips.

“See something you like?“

Her “Oh yeah,“ comes out as a purr. Fuck.

She crooks a finger at me. Far be it from me
to deny her. She sits up, putting her feet on the floor, then
reaches for me.

“Baby,“ she croons, “take your shirt
off.“

Wordlessly I do. Something's different about
her this time. She's hotter, sexier, edgier than any other time
we've been together and it's a huge fucking turn on. Seeing her
like this, I decide I'm going to let her take the lead. This isn't
something that comes easily for me. I like control in bed, to
guarantee she gets more pleasure than she gives because, honestly,
when she comes undone in my arms, I get a shit ton of pleasure
whether I come or not.

She holds up her casted hand. “Can you do
your pants?“ She peeks up at me through her eyelashes, the look
seductive and innocent at the same time.

I unbutton and unzip my pants, then pull them
down before kicking off my Chucks and stepping out of my jeans.

Her palm rubs against my erection.

“Mmm, already hard.“

“I'm always hard with you, Lucy.“

“I know,“ she grins. “It's so fucking sexy.“
She pulls the waistband of my boxer briefs then lowers them.

“I want to do something for you,“ she tells
me, wrapping her hand around my cock.

Jesus, her hand is hot and wrapped tight. I
let out a grunt.

“Anything you want.“

“Anything?“ she raises a brow.

I raise my brow back at her. “Within
reason.“

Her grin is seductive and wicked. She leans
forward and licks the precum beading at the head of my dick with
the flat of her tongue and the sensation has me involuntarily
bucking my hips. I take a deep breath, slowly letting it out,
trying to keep from reaching out and touching her, taking
control.

Her hands curve around the back of my thighs,
drawing me closer, and her lips wrap around the tip of my cock.

“Jesus.“

“Mmm,“ she hums, taking me a little deeper.
Pulling back, then deeper into the hot, wet recess of her mouth. It
feels so fucking incredible I could come right now, but I'm not
going to. Watching my wife take my cock into her mouth and, holy
fuck, swallowing me down. I want to enjoy this.

I can't hold back when she swallows me into
her throat, my fingers reach out and thread through her hair,
tugging as I push my cock further into her throat. I feel her
exhale from her nose as it swirls against the part of my cock she
can't fit into her mouth. She'll never be able to get all of me,
but damn if she doesn't try.

Those lips wrapped around my cock, such
pretty lips. I trace a finger over them as she swirls her tongue.
She pulls back, her eyes still focused on mine.

“I want you to come in my mouth. Then I want
you to fuck me and come at least twice, so we might have to
hurry.“

“Fuck, Lucy. You don't want much do you?“

“You not up for it?“ she challenges.

“Oh baby, you know I'm always up for it.“

She nods and takes my dick back into her
mouth. Sweet Jesus she's good at sucking me off. I don't even want
to know where she learned how to do this. I really don't. I'm just
glad she'll never be doing it to anyone other than me ever
again.

I groan as she leans forward, then pulling my
hips forward, taking me deep, so god damn deep. When her fingertips
touch my balls, I know I'm not going to last long at all.

“Lucy, I'm going to come if you keep that
up.“

“Mmm,“ she moans and the hum vibrates around
my cock. Son of a bitch that feels fucking incredible.

I grunt in satisfaction and she hums again,
picking up on my pleasure.

“Yeah, baby, just like that,“ I coach as she
bobs her head a little faster. When she reaches her fingers between
my legs, inching them up, I pause, meeting her gaze.

Trust. This is about trust. I close my eyes.
I trust her completely. My grip on her hair eases and before she
moves any further, I pull her hand to my mouth and suck on her
fingers. If she's going where I know she's going, I want at least a
little lube.

She reaches back down, her fingers advancing
slowly between my ass cheeks. When the tip of her finger touches
the one place I never imagined anyone ever going, my hips buck and
she swallows me down deep again, holding me there as she pushes her
finger inside.

“Fuck.“ I'm not sure what I feel right now.
Pain, discomfort. Uncertainty. But when she pushes her finger a
little deeper then withdraws, then pushes deeper again, the pain
mingles with pleasure and I relax into it, spreading my legs.

Her finger advances as she flattens her
tongue on the underside of my cock sliding in and out of her mouth.
She pushes her finger all the way in, touching something deep
inside of me and then she fucking hums. Holy fuck.

“Holy fuck, Lucy. Do that again.“

Finger out, in, then hum. Oh yeah.

I thrust my hips.

“Your hot little mouth is going to be filled
with my cum soon, baby. You suck my cock so fucking good, I can't
control myself.“

Harder and faster with her finger, harder and
faster I thrust my hips into her mouth, and then the constant hum
from her. When her casted hand touches my balls with her
fingertips, I'm done.

I grunt. “Hold on,“ I warn, thrusting faster,
her finger going to that spot, she hums loud and I come so
motherfucking hard I can't breathe. I moan and she hums again.
Fuck, if I don't come harder with that. Each thrust, she hums, and
each thrust, I come harder than the last. The pleasure so intense
my eyes squeeze shut, finally heavy breaths escape my lungs as my
cum pumps into Lucy's mouth. She swallows greedy with each push of
my hips. I have no idea how long I come, I just know when I finally
stop my legs are shaky, and I'm panting for breath.

I reach up to the corner of her mouth and
wipe some of my cum that leaked out. She pulls back, slowly letting
my cock slide out of her mouth, and holds her tongue out. She licks
my finger.

“You're so fucking sexy, Lucy. I will never
get enough of you. Never,“ I tell her, reaching for her shirt. I
lift it over her head and take off her bra. She reaches over to the
bedside table for a wet wipe and I lift a brow.

“Planned that, did ya?“

She smirks and shrugs a shoulder and wipes
her hand. She reaches for the water bottle, taking a long drink
before scooting back on the bed. Her stocking-clad feet come up and
rest on my stomach and I reach forward, pulling both her pants and
panties off at the same time. No sense in wasting time, not if she
wants me to come twice more.

I glide my fingers along her slit down to her
opening and she's already soaked for me.

“How much do you want me, baby? Tell me how
much you need me.“

“So much, Jesse. God… please,“ she begs.

“What do you want? My fingers?“ I ask,
knowing that's not enough.

“No, please, Jesse. I want your cock inside
me, deep and hard.“ Yep, that did it. I'm hard as a rock again.
Christ her sultry voice is a killer.

I don't pause. I just lay between her thighs
and slide my cock into her pussy.

“Holy Christ. I thought your mouth was heaven
but there's nothing better than being inside your pussy, baby.
Nothing,“ I tell her, thrusting hard and deep, showing no mercy. It
feels so fucking good and when I hit her clit at just the right
angle, she starts panting.

We must be getting loud, I can't tell, all I
know is I hear Xander's music blaring from the other room. I know
the minute Lucy hears it too because she lets out a long, low moan
that ends with a breathy, “Jesse.“

“I love you, baby.“

“I love you, too.“

“Come for me,“ I tell her, hitting her clit
as I ride her hard. I lean in, kissing and sucking on her neck,
leaving marks I'm sure she'll be pissed about later, her hard
nipples rubbing against my chest. When I find the spot just below
her ear, I lick then kiss then suck gently before blowing on it,
and her pussy clamps like a vise around my cock as she cries out
her pleasure.

“Jesse! Oh God,“ she moans, as I thrust,
easing up as her orgasm ebbs off, but not stopping—never stopping.
Not until we've both come a couple more times. Sound check be
damned, nothing can tear me away from my wife when she's fucking
me.

“Wow,“ she breathes, blinking at me.

I grin. “Flip,“ I tell her. I roll so she's
on top and moan, gripping her hips harder as she sinks down, taking
me deeper than she did before. I don't know how I fit in her tiny
little body but I thank the Maker that I do. I shift my hips and
feel my cock nudge against her. Her head goes back and her eyes
close.

“I love when you do that,“ she whispers.

“Me too. I think I'll keep on doing it for a
while.“

I lift my hips slowly, gently, hitting her
deep. The feel of her cervix hitting the head of my dick is driving
me crazy. I'm going to show her no mercy.

I slide my thumb against her clit and she
bucks against my hand.

“Jesse, it's too much.“

“No, it's not. Come twice more with me.“

“Baby, I don't know if I can.“

“You can and you will. Roll to the side, rest
your cast on my side.“ She does as I ask and I lift her top leg
over my hip. Her pussy is so open to me this way we both feel
everything. I take my index and middle fingers and rub against her
pussy lips, around the outside of my cock, while my thumb glides
over her clit.

“How do you do that?“ she whispers and I feel
a gush of fluid over my cock.