His Reluctant Lady
“The touch was gentle, akin to a breeze gracing her skin. It was soothing, almost to the point where she thought she might go back to sleep, but the erection pressing into her side brought her attention to her husband.
Without opening her eyes, she asked, “Aren’t you tired?”
Christopher kissed her. “Why would I be tired?”
“Well, we did it a couple of times already. In one night,” she added for emphasis.
“Four to be exact, but who’s counting?” he teased and brought her into his arms. “Are you tired this morning, my love?”
“No, but then I usually go to bed late. What time is it?”
“A little after ten.” He kissed her, his tongue tracing her lower lip until she opened her mouth to receive him. Deepening the kiss, he brought his hand to her breast and lightly squeezed it, brushing his thumb over her nipple. “Do you mind if we spend a little more time in bed?”
Noting the way he lowered his hand so he could wrap one of her legs around his waist, she said, “I don’t think I have much of a choice.”
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