It had always been her fantasy to have more than one guy at a time, and heaven knew he’d gotten off on watching her blow his friends’ minds. “I’m not ruling anything out. I have no idea what the Hot Rods would think of that, but if you were interested, I’d talk to Eli about it.”
Morgan shrugged as if it had been an offhand remark. Had it? Or was she simply shy about proposing that they swing with another group of friends than the ones they’d fooled around with for years? He couldn’t tell, but either way, he didn’t want to scare her off of sharing her hopes and desires with him.
While he was trying to figure out the right thing to say, she turned sideways and studied her distorted reflection in the gleaming, spotless refrigerator door before cupping her breasts, pushing them halfway to her neck. “Maybe I should get a boob job. What do you think?”
He cracked up.
Until he realized she wasn’t joking.
“Wait. What?” He crossed to her and replaced her hands with his own. “I think your chest is one of your sexiest features.”
“I used to think that too.” She sighed, leaning against him. “But kids and gravity, you know? I’m forty now. Things are only going to keep going downhill, literally, from here…”
“I love you exactly the way you are.”
“That’s not the same thing as being attracted to me.” She closed her eyes as if she didn’t adore what she saw, like he did. “Especially if we’re going to consider getting naked in front of new people.”
“Cupcake, come on.” He nuzzled her neck and let her feel exactly what it did to him to have her this close and warm in his arms. “Do you really think I don’t want you?”
“Okay, fine. You do. Still, the Hot Rods are younger than us.”
“Not by much. And second, they’ve had their own share of kids and…well…life. No one’s perfect. That’s not what we do is about.” Joe kissed her until she loosened up some in his arms.
Morgan opened her eyes and pulled back. “I know. I do. It’s been a long time since I had to worry about what someone thought of me in that way. I guess I took for granted what it meant to be secure in the knowledge that you and the rest of the crew wanted me.”
“If there’s someone who’s not into you then, fuck ’em. I can’t help if they don’t know perfection when they see it, but I certainly wouldn’t be offering to share my wife with anybody who didn’t appreciate her as much as I do.” Joe felt his hackles rise at even the thought. No matter what, he’d protect Morgan.
“Yeah, you’re probably right. It’s a dumb idea,” Morgan said as she wandered off to explore the second story of the house. That didn’t keep her from looking over her shoulder as if appraising her perfect ass in the hallway mirror before she climbed the stairs. Her hand rested lightly on the polished wooden railing as she ascended.
“From here, I can tell you there’s nothing wrong with this view.” He swatted her butt as he trailed her up to the master bedroom.
She smiled at him and took his hand while they admired the spacious master suite, which their entire apartment could have fit in. And when she spotted the bright white soaking tub on a platform with a breathtaking view of the backyard and the onion fields beyond, she went still.
“Hey, Morgan. Seriously, though.” Joe put his hands on her hips as they stood there and looked at what could be their destiny. “It’s your body and I want you to be comfortable in it. If a tune-up is what you want to feel good, do it. Just know that you don’t ever have to change anything for me to love you—or be attracted to you. I already do and always will.”
“Thanks,” Morgan murmured before linking her fingers with his and leading him to the giant four-poster bed in the other room. She sank to her knees on the plush carpet in front of him and unbuttoned his pants.
“What are you doing down there?” He probably should object, but when her fingers reached into the fly of his jeans and took out his now-hard cock, he wasn’t about to stop her from getting him ready to prove what he’d sworn to her.
“Showing you how much I’m still attracted to you too.” Morgan smiled up at him before kissing the head of his dick sweetly. Then she opened her mouth and took him inside slowly and very deliberately.
Her fingers tightened on the back of his thighs as she braced herself, then went deeper, laving the underside of his shaft with her flattened tongue.
“Damn, Morgan.” Joe speared his fingers into her hair. He’d fuck her so good for making him wild with desire. In just a few more minutes. He closed his eyes and savored the sensation of her pleasing him, the way only she knew how.
Her fingers teased his balls as she sucked on him, guaranteeing they were going to christen the beautiful bed behind her right. When he couldn’t bear standing there without her in his arms a moment longer, he put his hands on either side of her ribs and lifted her up, her mouth leaving his hard-on with a wet sound that did nothing to improve his self-control.
He kissed her, pausing only long enough to pull off first her shirt, then her bra. And when he grabbed his own T-shirt, she slipped out of her pants and yanked his down. Joe kicked them off then practically tackled her onto the bed.
They rolled, laughing until he landed on top of her. Then it was time to be serious.
He rubbed himself across her, his dick nudging her mound as he reveled in the softness of her body against his. Just as he took his cock in hand to fit it to her and slide inside, his phone started ringing.
“Ignore that,” she huffed as she clutched his shoulders and drew him to her. But when it rang again, she stopped. “Wait. What if it’s the kids?”
Joe groaned. He lunged for his jeans and fished out his phone. It was Eli. Joe unlocked it with an irritated, “Is this important?”
“You’re not fooling around, are you?” Eli asked with a knowing laugh. “Keep your dick in your pants until tonight.”
“Too late,” Joe grumbled. “Can I call you back?”
“No need. Just do what you gotta do and get your ass over here. Ms. Brown made her famous apple pie and it smells so good. We can’t eat without the guests of honor.”
Joe knew there was more to it than that. They were waiting for him and Morgan to tell the rest of the Hot Rods their good news. “I’m pretty sure Sally is about to rightfully take that place.”
He couldn’t wait to see the looks on their friends’ faces when the trio announced their special news. Still, there was no way he was leaving his wife wanting, her flushed face and dilated eyes telling him exactly what she needed right then. “Give us fifteen minutes and we’ll be there.”
They were right down the road, could make it in under five.
Joe could do a lot with the other ten.
Morgan laughed and grabbed the phone from him. “See you soon enough, Eli. Gotta go. Love you. Bye.”
She hung up, then tossed it onto the side table before rolling to her stomach and getting to her knees. She put her ass in the air and her face on the fluffy pillow, then looked back at Joe coyly. “You going to finish what you started?”
“Hell yes.” He smacked her ass and got to work.
Joe braced one hand on her hip as he plunged into her body, making her cry out his name as he bottomed out in her with a single stroke. And when he was fit to her as tightly as possible, he reached around with the other to rub her clit as he began to fuck.