Chapter TWENTY-ONE

MEREDITH

When Josef slammed the door, alerting me to his presence just as Walter was getting to the goods, I almost died from a heart attack.

“Yeah, Baby. We’re going to fuck. Now, tell me what you want. Tell me you want this dick.”

I suppose I should tell him. What else did I have to lose?

“I want it, Husband. I want your dick inside me,” I said.

After a beat, I stood up in the tub.

“Come here,” he growled, and my body obeyed.

My feet moved of their own accord, my entire being complied with his demands. I didn’t even realize I still held Walter, my bright pink suction vibrator, until Josef took it from me.

He hummed deep in his throat, his gaze traveling down my dripping body.

“On the bed, Wife. Legs open.”

I scrambled onto the bed and gasped as the cool blanket touched my warm, damp skin.

My breathing was wild and unsteady as I flipped onto my back and watched Josef approach.

He was so fucking beautiful.

My mouth watered. My heart pounded. My pussy clenched.