Chapter 24 BREAKFAST

RAPHAEL’S P O V

All I could think about was cornering my wife against the wall of my bathroom, lifting her legs and making them wrap around my waist. Holding her in my arms as she moaned deliciously in my ear, in the same way that she did when I took her that night. Kissing the beautiful skin on her neck and sucking the hell out of her.

Goddamn it!

Why the hell I couldn't stop? I couldn’t fucking stop my mind from thinking about what I wanted to do to her. The things I wanted to do to her again.

I needed to take a shower. A nice cold shower.

Within a short period of time, I threw the last piece of clothing from my body and turned the shower knob on. The water poured down on my hair, my face, and my entire body. It hit me hard, almost brutally, and I could feel it all over my muscles.

But I still couldn’t stop thinking about Naya.

The mere thought of her brought an immediate surge of blood to my manhood. As the water flowed down my naked body, I began to feel very…turned on.