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Authors: Amanda Abbott
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him a plastic fork in a wrapper. Then she leaned closer. “It’s not that hard—well, not as hard as you are.” She chuckled. “But no one is going to suspect me of being under your desk. And if they come in, I’ll be as quiet as a mouse. It’s perfect, really. I’m going to leave your door open a little, too. It’s going to be fun. I promise.”
Michael got over his doubt in less than thirty seconds.
This was his hot wife, and they were going to engage in something dangerous and sexy. He was hard. In fact, his cock had been pulsing with its own heartbeat since she’d walked in. “Okay. You’re on, naughty girl.”
“I love this.” She happily dug into her food. “Maybe we’ll need to visit the Pleasure Paradise soon and pick out some outfits. I could come by next week, posing as a delivery girl.”
“Yeah, right.” He took a bite of food. “You’re far too recognizable, even in a delivery-girl outfit. And I shouldn’t have to tell you that your devilish blow-job plan ensures I’ll get off this time, but what about you? Tomorrow’s lunch has to include me eating you out, or today doesn’t happen.”
Piper’s eyes widened.
His wife hadn’t even given thought to her own satisfaction. She was too busy being turned on by the game. Michael was going to make sure it was tit for tat.
“I’ll have to think about that,” she said. “But I’m sure we can arrange something.”
“Wrong. You don’t need to do any thinking,” he said. “I do it. I’ll come by your office with lunch tomorrow—and a plan.”
He watched as Piper’s breath hitched and her eyelids got heavy. He was turning her on. With a hooded smile, she said, “I have lunch meetings every day but Friday this week.”
“Then Friday it is. That will give me time to prepare something good.” He grinned. “Piper, you’re not the only one who’s excited about this. I haven’t been this turned on in a long time. I like it risky just as much as you do. Our sex life is taking a turn for the best, and I’m all in.”
“I’m in, too.” She ate some food. “I like where this is going.” Her gaze was pinned on Michael. “But if we’re going to play a game, which seems logical since we’re both ridiculously competitive, there has to be rules.”
“What kind of rules?” he asked, reclining in his seat.
“Well, one, I’m proposing no sex at home.” Before he could respond, she held up her hand. “We can have plenty of foreplay, like we did this morning, but no sex—or coming. We save it for the payoff. At least for a while.”
“Okay, I’m down with that.” He’d already been thinking about fucking his wife in the shower tomorrow morning. It was one of their favorite places, and they hadn’t done it in there in too long. That would have to wait.
“Also, no involving other people directly. I think we’re both over that. I like the indirect route we’re on much better. It’s like a sexy secret between us.
He liked the idea of sexy secrets, too. That was a huge turn-on for him. “Indirect it is. But I can tell you right now, I’m going to have trouble keeping my hands off you at home. Now that we’re saying that’s off-limits, all I can think about is bending you over and taking you in every single room of the house.”
She leaned forward, whispering seductively, “I want your hands on me at home, make no mistake about it. You just can’t make me come and vice versa. I’m certain we can make good use of that rule. It can even be deliciously nasty.”
He groaned.
The way she’d said it was silky and full of promise, like she was already planning to do something dirty. “I’m about to explode with all his banter.”
Piper directed her fork at him. “No coming yet. Finish up your lunch, big boy. Your payday will be here soon. I’m almost done, and then I’m heading to the ladies’ room to freshen up. I’ll chat folks up on the way there, then try to sneak back unseen, so they think I’m still
Michael got over his doubt in less than thirty seconds.
This was his hot wife, and they were going to engage in something dangerous and sexy. He was hard. In fact, his cock had been pulsing with its own heartbeat since she’d walked in. “Okay. You’re on, naughty girl.”
“I love this.” She happily dug into her food. “Maybe we’ll need to visit the Pleasure Paradise soon and pick out some outfits. I could come by next week, posing as a delivery girl.”
“Yeah, right.” He took a bite of food. “You’re far too recognizable, even in a delivery-girl outfit. And I shouldn’t have to tell you that your devilish blow-job plan ensures I’ll get off this time, but what about you? Tomorrow’s lunch has to include me eating you out, or today doesn’t happen.”
Piper’s eyes widened.
His wife hadn’t even given thought to her own satisfaction. She was too busy being turned on by the game. Michael was going to make sure it was tit for tat.
“I’ll have to think about that,” she said. “But I’m sure we can arrange something.”
“Wrong. You don’t need to do any thinking,” he said. “I do it. I’ll come by your office with lunch tomorrow—and a plan.”
He watched as Piper’s breath hitched and her eyelids got heavy. He was turning her on. With a hooded smile, she said, “I have lunch meetings every day but Friday this week.”
“Then Friday it is. That will give me time to prepare something good.” He grinned. “Piper, you’re not the only one who’s excited about this. I haven’t been this turned on in a long time. I like it risky just as much as you do. Our sex life is taking a turn for the best, and I’m all in.”
“I’m in, too.” She ate some food. “I like where this is going.” Her gaze was pinned on Michael. “But if we’re going to play a game, which seems logical since we’re both ridiculously competitive, there has to be rules.”
“What kind of rules?” he asked, reclining in his seat.
“Well, one, I’m proposing no sex at home.” Before he could respond, she held up her hand. “We can have plenty of foreplay, like we did this morning, but no sex—or coming. We save it for the payoff. At least for a while.”
“Okay, I’m down with that.” He’d already been thinking about fucking his wife in the shower tomorrow morning. It was one of their favorite places, and they hadn’t done it in there in too long. That would have to wait.
“Also, no involving other people directly. I think we’re both over that. I like the indirect route we’re on much better. It’s like a sexy secret between us.
He liked the idea of sexy secrets, too. That was a huge turn-on for him. “Indirect it is. But I can tell you right now, I’m going to have trouble keeping my hands off you at home. Now that we’re saying that’s off-limits, all I can think about is bending you over and taking you in every single room of the house.”
She leaned forward, whispering seductively, “I want your hands on me at home, make no mistake about it. You just can’t make me come and vice versa. I’m certain we can make good use of that rule. It can even be deliciously nasty.”
He groaned.
The way she’d said it was silky and full of promise, like she was already planning to do something dirty. “I’m about to explode with all his banter.”
Piper directed her fork at him. “No coming yet. Finish up your lunch, big boy. Your payday will be here soon. I’m almost done, and then I’m heading to the ladies’ room to freshen up. I’ll chat folks up on the way there, then try to sneak back unseen, so they think I’m still
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