“T, what are you doing?”

“I know it’s been a while, but do you really need me to explain this to you?” It’s meant as a joke but even as I’m saying it the words seem to hit a little to close to home.

“I’m supposed to be working.” Her half hearted attempt to be responsible is not going to work today. I don’t think I’ll have to try too hard though. Her actions betray her words as her left hand tangles into my hair and holds me tight against her neck.

“Work can wait. You have more important business to attend to.” My lips glide across her skin as I reacquaint myself with the smell of her perfume.

I finally relieve her of her shirt and am rewarded with my bare-cheasted wife panting my name. I love this sense of control I have over her right now. It’s not easy to get, but when I do, the erotic power is intense. I lightly rub my palms over her nipples and they harden instantly. She arches her back and her hand is on top of mine urging me to grasp her harder.

“Today you only have to worry about me and you. Work will be there tomorrow and every day after that. All I want to do is take you into our bedroom and lay you on that bed and run my lips over every inch of your soft, hot skin.” I punctuate my words with nips at her neck and earlobe. I smile against her flesh and as I’m twisting her nipple I murmur into her ear, “What do you want to do?”

That’s all it takes.

All that control I thought I had is quickly stripped away as she grabs both my wrists and spins herself around. I’m straddling her lap before I even realize what’s happening. The slight pain at the base of my neck as she tugs at my hair only heightens the sensations of the following kiss. She slams her mouth onto mine and takes my breath. Her tongue dances along the roof of my mouth and I’m lost. Lost in her taste, her teeth, her hands on my face, the feel of her naked ***** through my top. I’m instantly wet. And she is as well, I can smell her.