“Thank you, Sir. Thank you so much.”
He knelt down with her, petting her hair, her back. It gave her enough time to settle just enough so she wasn’t riding so high on her adrenaline. She could process a little of what they’d done and she moved her head against his boot.
“My beautiful whore,” he whispered and pulled her to stand, palming her cheeks as he stared inside her. “Beautiful.” His head dipped and his lips brushed against hers. He kissed her lips, licking them softly until she opened for him.
Nothing compared to his kisses. Soft or hard, something primal lived inside him, and his urgency fed her somewhere deep inside as he tasted her.
“You earned it. No doubt, you earned it.”
He rubbed his nose along hers and hugged her close, releasing the ties on her wrists. His laugh rumbled through her as she wrapped her arms around his waist, snuggling into his chest.
“My handsome, Sir.”
He held her tightly for a second more, then tipped her chin up for another kiss. “I’m pretty sure we get to cross off at least three now.” He chuckled but his nostrils flared as he wiped a drop of semen from her breast and gave it to her to lick off.
“Three, Sir?” she asked as she swallowed another piece of him inside.
After steadying her, he grabbed the piece of paper and his sunglasses which had fallen to the floor at some point. “Fuck wife on island. Use kitchen utensils during a scene. Make wife lick cum off my boot.” He closed his eyes and adjusted his cock behind the fly of his jeans. He pegged her with an intense gaze. “That one was exceptional. So yes. Definitely a few to mark off.”
She leaned against the counter as he walked to the refrigerator, in search of a pen. “I think the rules state somewhere we can only cross off one at a time. Sir.” She bit her lip, reveling in the blazing ardor that crossed the distance between them.
“Is that right?”
“I think so. I saw it on the internet which means it has to be true.”
He smiled, eyeing her all the way to the floor and back up.
She stared at him, loving the man in front of her more than life itself as he grabbed a pen out of a magnetized basket on the side of the stainless-steel appliance.
He hung the list up on the top of one of the doors of the fridge by a little magnet that said, Good girl. He read it for a few seconds and then marked one off.
“Which did you mark off, Sir?”
He tossed the pen back in the tiny basket and slid his glasses onto the island. “Fuck wife in shower.”
“But we didn’t do that.”
He scooped her up into his arms and took off with her across the kitchen, eating up the distance through the living room into their bedroom. “Guess we’ll need to fix that immediately then. Don’t you think? The list doesn’t lie.”
She smiled against his chest, hugging him close.
“Best to-do list, ever.”
Other Titles by Jennifer Kacey
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Together in Cyn
Haleigh’s Ink
A Very Ménage Christmas
Duke’s Valentine
Orgasm University
Accidental Voyeur
Roman’s To-Do List
Jenna’s Consent
Laila’s Lies
Stand Alone
Buried Permission
Beneath the Pages
About the Author
Jennifer Kacey is a writer, mother, and business owner living with her family in Texas. She sings in the shower, plays piano in her dreams, and has to have a different color of nail polish every week. The best advice she’s ever been given? Find the real you and never settle for anything less.
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