I brush my lips over hers, slowly and gently, giving her time to pull away if she needs to. But my girl surprises me when she presses her body against mine, each soft curve molding to my muscled form. I lick into her mouth, and Addie moans as my blood roars in my veins. “Fuck, wife . . .” I breathe out and press my forehead against hers. “You’re not making this easy.” Her laugh is sultry as she wraps a hand around my neck and digs it into my hair.
