Max framed her face and kissed her lightly. “I was all for this, and maybe I pushed you too much into trying this. But then you really seemed to like it, and yeah, maybe I started to get jealous. Hell, I did get jealous.”

“Max, you silly man.” She bracketed her hands over his and pulled them into her lap. “I did like it, but I’ve come to realize I don’t need it. All I need is you. And as much as I enjoyed what we experienced with Tara and Dan, when he pulled me into his lap, I really didn’t want to be there. Thank God you rescued me.”

“Fuck, I was ready to tear his limbs from his body for touching you like he did.”

Thanks to the effects of the champagne, Violet giggled. “Really?” She got up on her knees and scooted close to Max’s body, looping her arms around his neck. “My hero.” She kissed him as his arms banded around her waist.

“I’m just a possessive husband who only wants his wife.”

“You’re my world, Max,” she returned softly, kissing him again.

He ran a hand down her ass, lifting the dress away until it exposed her lower body. “This really needs to go.”

She shimmied the dress over her head and tossed it to the floor. Max laid her back on the bed, reverently exploring her body as if she were a prized possession. He trailed his fingers across her skin, eliciting shivers before ending up between her thighs. With a sigh, she parted her legs, allowing him access to her heated core.

He bent to take her mouth in the most gentlest of kisses, lavishing her thoroughly. As he manipulated her clit, ready to have her body register at least a nine on the Richter scale, his mouth moved to her breasts. When Violet attempted to reach for him, Max stopped her. “No, just feel. This is all for you, sweetheart.”

She stretched her hands above her head, arching at his touch. With her body primed and her mind in a fog, she lost herself in the delirium that Max brought on. Just as she was ready to combust, he rose off her, quickly getting naked.

“Max,” she groaned.

“I’m right here, baby.” He towered above her, straddling her. Grabbing her legs and wrapping them around his waist, he then guided his cock to her pussy. Slowly, teasingly, he slid back and forth between her folds, slicking himself before he entered her, seating himself to the hilt and holding there.

“You feel so good deep inside me,” Violet rasped. Her insides squeezed. She lifted her legs until her knees were practically near her own head. She wanted him as deep as he could possibly go.

“Fuck, that’s fantastic,” he ground out. “I’m not going to last long.”

“I don’t want you to. I want you to come inside me so hard.”

“Are you ready for me?” He slowly withdrew, only a fraction before sliding back in.

“My pussy is so hungry for you,” she said, no longer hesitant at her choice of words. “You’re all I need.”

“Show me.” He gyrated his hips, staying buried deep within her.

Violet raked her nails down his abs, reaching between their bodies to touch herself. Her clit was swollen, heated, her entire pussy engorged, just like Max’s beautiful cock. She stroked the sensitive nub, so close to falling apart, so close to flying.

“Yeah, that’s it,” he encouraged. “I feel you getting tighter.” He moved his hips, one stroke, two. “Only you, Violet, only you. Make me come.”

Sighs turned to whimpers then she was gasping for breath as she rubbed herself harder, convulsing as a climax tore through her. Before he could take another stroke, he threw back his head and shouted as he was pushed over the edge, releasing his hot cum into her body. She pulsed and ground against him, drawing out as much pleasure as she could for the both of them.

Violet pulled Max to her chest, needing him closer; just needing him. She knew they were forever changed, and looked forward to another twenty-five years together.

“I love you, wife,” he whispered while peppering her skin with kisses.

“And I love you, husband,” she returned, soaking up his adoration.

Best anniversary ever.

About the Author

An avid reader-turned-writer, I've also worked over seventeen years as a dental hygienist. I'm thrilled to see my dreams come to life and hope to provide readers with many more years of sensual romance filled with laughter, maybe a few tears, and always a happily-ever-after. Married over twenty-six years to my own stud, we’ve raised two wonderful sons, enjoy the beauty of the Northwest, and proudly cheer on our Boise State Broncos. When not staying active and juggling multiple tasks, I'm consuming plenty of great reads.

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