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behind me, he slid his hot erection between my thighs. I clamped my legs together hoping to discourage his efforts, but he liked the resistance. Angling upward, he shoved harder, grinding his cock against my clit. My slick muscles tightened around him. He groaned and I caught a glimpse of his triumphant grin in the mirror.
    The clock radio blasted as the snooze alarm went off, reminding me I lost a full nine minutes fighting off my horny husband. “I gotta get dressed now, babe.” I tried to turn around but he spun me back toward the counter.
    “ You’ll get dressed when I say so.” He stepped back and pulled my hips toward him, jamming his knee between my legs, forcing them apart. There was no time to argue before he thrust his cock into me, hard and deep, pinning me against the cabinets. I gasped and fell forward, catching myself on the sink. He gave my g-string a violent tug, ripping it at the seams. God I love it when he tears my clothes off.
    “ No,” I gasped, but the protest was only a token one, adding to the heat of the moment. I bucked back against his groin, trying to push him out, but my action had the opposite effect, pushing him in deeper. Satisfied I’d resisted him as much as I could, I moaned and let him take me.
    Richard dug his fingers into my flesh and pounded into me. His furious thrusts took my breath away, and I struggled to keep my grip on the counter. I ground back against him, spreading my legs to take him deeper, but it wasn’t enough. Knowing I can’t orgasm through penetration alone, that sweet man of mine slid one hand over my breast and the other over my clit, tracing circles in both places. Harder, harder, harder, faster faster faster —oh!
    I gasped and bolted upright, and he sank his teeth into my shoulder. I clenched my thighs tight, trapping his finger right where I wanted it. He bit harder, and I knew he was getting close. I was close, too. I bent forward and spread my legs, thrusting back to meet him. He drew a deep breath and shuddered, forgetting about my screaming button, so I took over, stroking, pinching, and pulling until I was in agony. A long low moan slipped from my throat as my senses surpassed their limit. Sweet relief flooded though me, soothing my well-used body. I felt Richard thrust and pump, I saw him bite his lower lip, and then I heard our mixed fluids dripping on the linoleum floor.
    He rested only a few seconds, then slapped my ass and pulled out. “You’d better get to work.”
    “ What time is it?” Still trying to catch my breath, I looked at the clock. Eight ten. Since I set the bedroom clock ten minutes fast, I knew it was exactly eight o’clock. I was late.
    “ Tell your boss it’s my fault you’re late.” Richard gave me his naughty little boy grin.
    “ Damn right I will.” But what a great reason. I could sacrifice a few dollars from my paycheck for some wild ravishing. Smiling, I slipped into my dress and quickly brushed on some makeup.
    “ What about your panties?”
    I was already heading for the door. “No time. I’ll have to go without.”
    “ Mmm.” His blue eyes sparkled as he grabbed my arm and spun me around, pulling me tight against his chest. “Leave them off until I get home.”
    I slid my arms around his neck and kissed him. “As you wish.”

Playing Rough
     
    “ Ok, you know the safe words, right?”
    “ Green means go, yellow means be careful, and red means stop.”
    “ Yeah, just think of it as a stop light, but I’ll probably never use green.”
    “ I hope you never have to use red.” James frowned and rubbed his stubbled chin. He still wasn’t comfortable with her idea, but nothing pleased him more than pleasing his wife, so he agreed to be her bad boy for tonight.
    “ Just remember, don’t put your hands on my throat and don’t hit me. Other than that, anything goes.” Rachel smiled. “And remember what I want you to do.”
    “ I remember.” He downed the last of his Glenfiddich and took a long look