“Well….” Molly began to hedge. It really did sound like something she’d like to do, but she’d learned a long time ago to never give in too easily where Devil was concerned. Otherwise, he’d expect her to instantly capitulate to his demands for the rest of their lives. And that was soooo not gonna happen.
“If the idea of hiring a nanny bothers you that much, we could always ask your momma to look after our little girl. She adores spending time with her granddaughter, and the baby adores her right back. Plus, it would be only temporary. Three weeks and the guys are back,” Devil noted, leaning forward to press a kiss to the center of Molly’s neck as he dropped the sponge into the water. “C’mon, gorgeous, what do you say? You’re not gonna leave your loving husband swinging in the wind, are you?”
Leaning backward and pillowed against her husband’s chest, Molly bit her lip as Devil’s hands slid up her body to her breasts, cupping one in each hand and kneading the flesh tenderly. “You don’t play fair,” Molly gasped as his talented fingers found her plump nipples and tugged at them erotically.
“That’s because I’m not playing,” Devil returned easily, gently biting her earlobe. “Say yes, Molly. It’s what we both want.”
Turning her head until her lips found his cheek, Molly smiled. “I’ll agree to talk to Momma about it. If she’s in, so am I. If she’s not, I will find you the assistant of my dreams. How about that?” she bargained.
“I’d say that I’m ultimately going to get what I want because there’s no way on Earth that your mother turns down an opportunity to spend time with Devylynn. It’s a done deal, baby,” he cackled gleefully before burying his face in her neck. “It’s a win/win.”
“Glad I could do my part to make you happy,” Molly laughed, gasping as Devil lifted and turned her to straddle his lap. Wincing as the foamy water overlapped the lip of the tub and splashed the floor, she decided a little mess was a small price to pay for the pleasure she knew she’d find in Devil’s embrace. Looping her arms around his neck, she met his lips for an openly carnal kiss. Lips and tongues mated as she wriggled in his lap, desperately trying to bring him inside her body.
Stilling her with one hand against her hip, Devil shook his head. “Ah ah, not so fast. You have a punishment coming to your sweet little ass, remember?” he asked, sliding a wet hand down to cradle the swell of her butt. Besides,” he said in a low velvety voice, “I think I wanna play with you a bit first.”
“Play with….Oh, God!” Molly squealed as her husband’s free hand found her clit underneath the water. Moaning as his thumb swirled around the swollen bud, she rocked her hips against his hand as his lips found hers again. “Jesus, Devil,” she moaned, tearing her mouth away from his as his calloused fingertips teased her into a frenzy. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her body tightening as he manipulated the tight cluster of nerves at the apex of her pussy. Christ, he hadn’t even slid a single finger inside her yet, and she was ready to blow.
“You like that, don’t you, angel?” Devil asked huskily, his tongue painting a path up her graceful neck. “Your sweet little cunt has missed me, hasn’t it?” he persisted, suddenly piercing her with two fingers and curling them inside her to stroke that patch of nerves deep within her that made her want to keen with agonized pleasure.
Lips parting on a harsh cry of delight, Molly’s eyes drifted closed as the bliss blinded her. Sweet God, but her man knew how to obliterate all her defenses. “Holy shit,” she cried as his fingers set a deep, steady pace. Each thrust of his hand was designed to throw her closer to the edge, and her pussy clenched with every twist of his fingers.
“Fuck, yeah,” Devil praised, watching Molly’s face as he plunged his fingers deeper, seeking out that magical spot that always made his wife abandon all pretense of propriety. “Reach for it, baby. Let me see you reach for it,” he urged, pushing another finger inside her as he circled her clit with his thumb.
“Ohhhh, God,” Molly wailed, her hips churning violently as she chased her orgasm. Feeling Devil’s thumb press down on her slick bud, she nearly screamed with the need to come.
“You gonna come for me, Molly? You gonna drench my hand with that sweet cream of yours?” Devil asked roughly, working her core as he dipped his head to take one of her stiff nipples between his lips. Sucking hard, he felt her pussy quicken around his fingers. “Ah, you liked that, didn’t you?” he murmured. “You want a little taste of pain to get you off, baby? Is that what you need?” he asked, worrying her nipple with his teeth, biting just hard enough to make her cunt tighten around his long fingers.