IS THIS A DREAM?
Lily was wriggling, but inwardly, her body was on fire.
This was filthy, beyond dirty, and the risk only made it that much more delicious.
It was like he couldn't help himself—the moment they were anywhere near a bed, he had to have her.
Jack's lips felt like heaven as he kissed her, getting closer and closer to her pussy, and her hips wriggled, writhing in his grip, still trying in vain to escape but they both knew what was going to happen.
"I want to take care of you, Lily," he whispered as he lapped her up, bottom to top, tongue rolling around her pearled clit. "I want to please you, my wife, for as long as you'll let me. I know you're nervous, you're afraid of what the future holds with me in your life, but you have to know none of that matters."
Watching Jack as he pleases her, his skillful hands, knowing exactly where to touch, drawing moans of pleasure from her.
He sucked her, he licked her faster, sinking his fingers deep inside.
