Loving the Wild Card (Kingdom Book 5)

“It means no one turned me on to spanking.”


She’d answered his question but it didn’t alleviate the jealousy that was his constant companion since the day she’d left him. It was torture, but he needed to know how many lovers she’d had during their separation.

Covering her with his body, Josh rubbed his cock up and down her back as he marveled at how good she felt beneath him. She was the perfect mixture of hard, soft, and beautifully smooth skin, and he loved the feel of her. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself deep inside her, but first he had to know the answer to the question that was killing him.

“How many, Lux?”

“How many, what?”

“Don’t play with me. You know I don’t play that way. Answer me, how many?”

“None!”

“What did you say?”

“For God’s sake I said none! If you’re only going to throw questions at me, you can just get off me and–”

Josh shut of her next words by turning her head and sealing his lips against hers. The kiss was carnal. It was deep and wet and he couldn’t get enough of her. He wanted to bury his cock deep inside her but first he wanted the taste of their mouths against each other. They’d always enjoyed this simple part of foreplay and he’d missed it. This intimacy he reserved only for her.

Wanting to be gentle, but caught up in the moment, he didn’t know how. Releasing her mouth, he flipped her over with a show of strength that produced a sharp gasp from Lux.

“I want to taste you. I want to commit everything about you to memory, Luxandria. Is that what you want?”

“Will you just shut the hell up and do it!” Lux all but screamed.

In an instant, her legs were over his shoulders as he pulled in a deep breath of her. This was his love, his wife; the woman that no other man had touched but him. Josh knew the workings of a woman’s body and set out to give her nothing but pleasure. It might well kill him, but he was going to go slow while he relished the place that was his alone. That would always be his alone.

Being with Lux meant all the years, of honing his skills at sex, went out the window. Being with her was about making her feel what they meant to each other. With that in mind, Josh went to work. Every stroke, every lick, every time he lapped at the juices that flooded from her body was only for them. This was what he missed, what he longed for and he wanted to know she was feeling the same way as him.

His family always accused him of talking too much and it was probably the truth, but he needed to hear what she was feeling. He knew she was close, but he wanted to hear her voice it. Her gasps and sighs weren’t enough, he needed her words. Giving one more swipe, he withdrew his tongue from deep within her and waited.

“What are you doing? Don’t stop. What you were doing felt so good.”

“Do you want me, Luxandria?”

“Yes!”

“Do you want to feel my mouth against you here?” Josh asked running his hand through her wetness.”

“Yes!”

“Then tell me. Tell me what you want, what you feel. Tell me, Luxandria and it’s yours.”

Lux didn’t hesitate in her answer. “Your mouth feels so good. It’s been too long, Josh. It feels like a lifetime since you loved me like I was the only woman in the world. I need you. I need to come. I need to come for you, only you!”

Her words bounced off the wall and made a direct hit to his dick. He was through with foreplay. Every muscle in his hard body demanded that he take her. That he buried himself deep inside her. Sweat broke out all over him. His heart palpitated as the scent of her arousal flowed over him. Without conscious thought, her perfect ass was again facing him.

Gripping his dick with one hand, he pulled her backside towards him. “You don’t need to worry, Luxandria, I’m clean. I would never do anything to hurt you. But I need you, I want…no, I need you.” On his last word, Josh pushed forward and didn’t stop until he was buried balls deep inside her. When her body sucked and clung to him, he couldn’t withhold his groan even as his eyes rolled back in his head.

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The feel of Josh within her was what she’d been waiting and longed for. He felt so good, so right. “I want you to fuck me. Don’t hold back. I want everything. I want to know you remember me, only me. I can take it, baby. I can take everything you want to give me!” Lux cried. “I know you’ve been with other women but they don’t matter. This is you and me. You fill me up, can you feel me, Josh, can you feel the way I want you? It’s you I want; it will always be only you. You’ll always be all I want and need!”

She didn’t know what she was saying and she didn’t care. All she knew was that her love was deep inside her, making love to her and it felt right.

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