“Thanks, Malone.”
“Yeah, well, it’s just more work for me. Drowning in all this pussy, and I’m the only one who can slay it all.” He wipes the back of his hand across his brow. “I guess I’m the man for the job.”
“You are, but don’t fuck anyone who works for me, remember?” I point at him.
“I remember.” He glances away.
Sly bastard. I walk out to my car and make the drive home. The entire way, all I can think about is Diamond. She consumes me, and I like it that way. I want her to be happy, and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep her that way. I already have workmen at the house during the day ripping out one of the sitting rooms so she can have a dance studio. God, just the thought of her shimmying and swaying in a room full of mirrors while I watch—a pleasant chill rushes along my spine, and my cock hardens. I press the gas a little harder, rushing back to her.
When I arrive, she’s upstairs in our closet.
“How are the kittens?” I ask as I sit down next to her and pull her into my lap.
She giggles. “I missed you too and oh—” She shifts away from my erection, and I grab her and sit her right back on top of it. Another giggle escapes, and I kiss her warm mouth. It quickly turns into something more heated, and I paw at her breasts through her top.
Pulling back, she takes a breath. “The kittens are great. Mama was made to be a—well, a mama.”
I get to my feet and grab her, then pull her over to the bed. “I need you.”
She closes her eyes. “I love it when you say that.”
I lean down to kiss her neck, sucking her skin between my teeth as I knead her heavy tits. More than a handful and absolute perfection. Jesus, how did I get so lucky?
“Mmm.” She moans into my mouth as I pinch her nipples. “More.”
“My pleasure.” I push her back onto the bed and spread her legs. “No panties, wife?” I slide my finger down her wet slit.
“I wanted you.” She shrugs one shoulder and gives me a coy look as I reach up and yank down the top of her dress. Her tits pop out, the hard nipples begging for my mouth, my teeth.
Leaning down, I claim one in my mouth, then the other as I slide my finger in and out of her wet cunt.
My cock strains against my pants, and I free it, then climb on top of her. I don’t bother removing my clothes. Not when she’s wet and ready for me to slide all the way home. And I do, claiming her and loving her as I give her every inch over and over again.
Rolling over, I position her on top of me, her tits in my hands as she grinds against me. Her hair cascades over her shoulders, her eyes closed as she throws her head back. Fuck, she has no idea how absolutely sexy she is.
Leaning over, she grips the headboard. I take the opportunity to suck her pink nipples again, tasting and licking as she moans and shudders.
“Grind on me, doll face. I want to feel you come.” I move my hands to her plump ass and squeeze.
She jerks, her slick pussy sliding deliciously along my shaft. “Devlin.” Her voice is a sexy whisper.
I kiss her neck, then farther up to the spot below her ear. When I nip her there, her hips move even faster, and then she’s coming on a low moan.
Thrusting up, I let myself go, both of us climaxing and moaning out our pleasure. I’ll never get enough of this, of her.
She sighs and falls onto my chest, lying there and catching her breath. I stroke her back, her soft skin so warm beneath my fingers. She snuggles closer, her eyelashes tickling the crook of my neck.
“Welcome home, husband.” I can hear the smile in her words.
“Thank you, wife. I think I’d like to be welcomed home like this every day.”
“You have been.” She laughs with a cute little snort. “Don’t you remember?”
“I do, and I very much enjoy coming home to you.” I squeeze her ass again.
My phone buzzes, and I realize it’s still in my pocket. My pants have wandered down to my knees, but I reach down and fish my phone out.
“The club?” she asks.
“Probably.” I swipe into my text messages.
Malone: 911. Alonzo. Come quick.
“Fuck.” I sit up and gently roll Diamond off me. “Stay here.” I kiss her on the lips, then stand and tuck my cock back in.
“What is it?”
I hate the sliver of fear in her voice. I get back onto the bed on my knees and lean over her. “I don’t know, but it’s not good. Alonzo is at my club.”