“All good.”
Damen kissed her nape. “I love you, Mairi.”
“I love you.” Mairi felt him smile against her skin, and it made her smile, too.
“Do you think we should talk about this in the book?”
Her eyes flew open in horror at his teasing suggestion. “No!”
“Because you’re ashamed of my proclivities? Or perhaps you’re worried it will make people think less of you?” Damen allowed a bit of roughness into his voice, wanting Mairi to think he felt hurt by her rejection.
Mairi twisted her head around to face him, appalled at Damen’s words. “No, no, it’s not like that.” She paused, then added in awkward honesty, “If I have to be truthful, I loved being…I loved being taken like that.”
Damen was entranced by the blush that stole over his wife’s face.
“It was like…” Her voice lowered to a secretive whisper. “It was like being taken by two Damens.”
Damen had to kiss her after that, fingers sinking in her hair. God, how he loved this woman. She had the most insane thoughts, and all of it just made him love her more and more. “How about three Damens next?” he muttered teasingly against her lips.
Mairi’s lips parted in a gasp, and he used it to his advantage, tongue slipping in.
“How about my c**k in your mouth, a butt plug in—”
Oh my fuuuuuuuuuck—
The words were powerfully arousing, enough for Mairi to whimper as her muscles clenched around his cock.
Damen groaned. “I’ve made up my mind. We’re definitely going to add this part in the book, too. So we need to do some more experimenting.”
Mairi gasped. “Damen—”
But he was already reaching for the drawer again, the one where Mairi knew Damen kept all his little toys.
Oh my fuuuuuuuuuck—-
The End