Chapter 35. Sexiest Thing I Have Ever Seen

I slowly slid the strap of my bra and unclasped it. It gave me more self-assurance. We were both silent, adding to the tension in the room.

I carefully climbed onto the bed to straddle him. I stopped him when he meant to touch me and pinned his hand down on the sheets.

In the bedroom, he was in complete control. My turn had come. I wanted to drive him crazy with need.

I gave him a gentle kiss on the lips before moving down his body. During our honeymoon, I had been concerned about how to touch him. Uncertain of his preferences. Any time I touched him, he said that it felt good. Learning how my fingers, lips, and tongue could make his muscles ache or cause him to sigh in pleasure was hardly considered hard labor.

I took my time, giving each inch of his flesh the attention it deserved as I stroked, kissed, and teased my way down his chest and belly. When my lips touched the sprinkle of hair leading underneath his boxers, I felt his cock twitch under me.