Samantha
Three years later...
“Where are Bow and Hope?” Dax came in carrying his luggage. He’d been out of town with the team for the weekend as he was most weekends during football season. I would be glad when the season was over and Dax wasn’t gone all the time. I never slept as good when he wasn’t beside me.
“They are with Tyson and Serena tonight. The girls are having a big sleepover and watching movies, and Serena volunteered to watch Hope too so we could have some alone time.”
Dax grinned as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me against his body. “I like the sound of that.” He kissed me hard, his lips parting mine as he deepened the kiss and weakened my knees in the process, but I had to stay firm for a bit longer because we weren’t staying home tonight. I’d made other arrangements.
I pulled away from his embrace. “We need to go because if we stay here, we won’t leave the bed.”
“I thought that was the plan?” He smiled and tried to pull me back into his arms.
“It is, but we have a bed at Deviance waiting for us. It’s our turn, and since we watched Serena and Tyson’s kids over Labor Day weekend, I called in our turn.”
We’d gotten close to the other couple since the girls started having play dates. We took turns watching each other’s kids while we went to Deviance to decompress. When Paisley and Liam started having kids, I’m sure we’d be adding them into the rotation too since they liked to play as much as the rest of us.
“Good thing I’m already packed.,” Dax said gruffly, leading me out the door.
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When we walked intoour private room we rented at the club, Dax pulled me into his arms and started taking my clothes off immediately. “You will be begging me for relief by the time I’m done with you.”
“Promises, promises, Dax.” I sighed as he latched onto my tender breast. I shuddered, my core melting and clenching with the need to be filled by him. My body ached for my husband, and during pregnancy, I became insatiable, which he was more than ok with.
We didn’t get to go to the club as much as we would like to, but when we did, we would end up spending the whole night there, having a marathon of sex and screaming orgasms.
“I need you.” I kissed him, wrapping my arms around him and letting him lift me into his arms.
“No more than I need you, Baby, and I’m going to show you exactly how much.”
“Mmm,” I moaned against his mouth, accepting his kiss as he carried me to the bed.
He laid me out and used the leather cuffs to bind my arms to each of the bed supports. His lips met mine before he kissed his way down my body. He pushed my legs as far as they would go and used the cuffs at the end of the bed around my ankles.
I was at his mercy.
“It’s been too long since we’ve done this, My Love.” He gazed at me from the foot of the bed as he slowly removed his clothes. Once he was naked, I watched as he stroked the length of his cock. I knew his body. I knew his taste, and even after three years of marriage, I still craved him.
I licked my lips, hungry for every inch of him. My body was as desperate for him as it ever was. This pregnancy was no different than the last, I was crazy out of my mind with lust and need.
“I need you, Dax.”
He smiled softly and moved to armoire in the corner of the room. “Patience, My Love.”
He pulled a few items from the cabinet and brought them over to the bed. I briefly saw nipple clamps and a blindfold. My pussy tightened with desire. I tried to move my hips to create friction and give myself some relief, but there was no use.
Dax wrapped the blindfold around my eyes. His lips teased and nipped at mine before he kissed me, his hand trailing my chest, finding my nipples and grinding them into his palm. I moaned under his touch and ministrations, not knowing what would come next.
He broke the kiss and made his way down my neck, his hand on my breast was replaced by his mouth as he sucked my nipple deep into his mouth. The tug it created caused a tugging sensation below my waist. He was driving me crazy. I needed him to fill me, but I knew the more I asked for it, the more he’d play and drag it out. It was a never-ending game with us.
Dax got off on making me crazy and working me up so high that when I finally came, it shattered me. One of these days I was going to get him back for all the times he kept me high on desire and waiting for that little push over the edge.
He moved from one breast to the other and back again, giving each nipple equal treatment. The darkness heightened the sensations and made my skin buzz with awareness.
“Ahhhh,” I cried out when I felt the pinch and bite of the nipple clamp when he moved from one tip back to the other. My clit throbbed, wanting the same kind of attention he was giving my aching breasts.
He kissed over my stomach, his tongue flicked into my belly button as he worked his way down. I thought he was going to take me into his mouth and give me some relief, but Dax skipped over my slick center and trailed kisses down the inside of my thighs.