[Warning: Mature content ahead. Proceed with caution.]
"I'm jealous."
Abel closed his eyes ever so slowly while she cupped his jaw to still him. Savoring the ripeness of her lips, his hand crawled under the robe and onto her legs and grinned against her lips upon figuring out she was wearing nothing inside.
"Did you know I will come tonight?" he asked and broke away from her lips, squeezing her tender thigh lightly. His eyes fell on her slightly exposed collarbones, following the deep cut of her robe, exposing the division of her bosom.
"Or... were you thinking of presenting yourself to your husband like that?" he snapped his eyes up, catching her bit her lower lip to hide her mischief.
"What if I am?" she queried while massaging his shoulder. "He is my husband. Sharing each other's body is our marital duty."
