Masters & Lovers Box Set Three

Chapter 4

Michael

My wife.

I’ve still not become used to saying those words, but I love playing them in my head.

My wife…

For all the ups and downs of life; my family, with Ben and his attitude, Charlotte’s family, trying to find it anyway… between ourselves, everything is fine…

More than fine.

Whatever it takes, we’re there for each other.

I look beyond her to where James lies, eyes closed, his face calm.

At least he doesn’t have that set of problems…

…. any more…

Charlotte lies on her side, facing away but with her back pressed close against my chest. Charlotte is by no means a small woman, but nonetheless, she seems made to fit under the nook of my arm.

One arm draped over my treasure, I twine a finger through a stray lock of hair, holding it to my face, inhaling.

Is she asleep?

Her breathing is soft and steady, a gentle movement of her body. Beyond her, James lies, eyes closed, his chest on a regular rise and fall.

Just having her so close is enough; her warmth, her scent. It spikes through me. My cock stirs. I want her.

Stroking a hand over soft, pale skin, I savour her smooth outline; the shape of neck blending to shoulder, that accentuated curve where a narrow waist flares to broad hips, flat-stomached to the fore and in this case, her lovely ass pressed against me behind.

of brilliant copper hair spills over her shoulders and onto the pillows, a loose lock tickling at

Here we go...

I take a moment to enjoy my erection, sandwiched against her spine, the slight pressure pulsing

that subtle switch that signals the move

enough to clear a space to be able to draw a finger down

Her breath ripples...

I outline her spine, one inch at a time. Each vertebra defined by the narrowest of touches, a nerve-ending at a time, I work my way down

vertebrae. She whimpers and shudders, her pelvis vibrating back against my erection and I must bite down

Take your time…

My shaft pressed hard against her, I want to play with the nerve endings at the small of her back, the ones between those lovely dimples that

Gotta pull away…

delicious pressure on my cock eases but now

myself a little further back to work her properly, so far as I can one-handed. My palm resting over her, with fingers

have kept some

again, more loudly. “Mmmm,

“Should I keep going?”

give you two

again, mewling as

of a knot

Work out the kink…

… later….

Bad posture?

set right

a look this

I want more. Lying on my side, one arm pinned, the other constrained by the angle, I can’t get my body behind what

close and roll, taking her with me until

I can do for

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