He grabbed my ass the moment he walked in.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

“Really?”

“Yes,” Jack said. He kissed the back of my neck, and I felt a shiver shoot up my spine.

“What have you been thinking?”

I stirred the beef stew I’d been tending for hours. I’d had a lot to do that day, so I’d put on something that could cook low and slow.

“Dirty things. Very, very, dirty things.”

He wrapped his arms around me from behind and splayed his hands, so that his fingertips brushed the top of my sex. I shut my eyes and soaked in his embrace. It seemed like heat emanated from his fingertips and trickled down into the spot between my thighs. My pussy grew warm, and when I shifted, I... Read More