Dammit. She would never try to make him jealous again.
“Do you not remember how many years I’ve watched him fuck? He’s always fucking one of the women. Like you, he doesn’t care who watches.”
Thank God, he started fucking her again.
“You’re better-looking than him.” Okay, she wasn’t technically lying; he was better looking to her.
That comment had his dick filling her to her depths.
“Much better looking!” she said ecstatically, her orgasm growing closer.
“Who licked your pussy better: Knox, Train, or me?”
“Is that a trick question?” Winter whimpered, almost ready to cry from wanting to come so badly. If he stopped, she would do it by herself.
“Answer the damn question.”
“You,” she answered quickly, “even though I think you should get a tongue ring.”
“I told you I would get a tongue ring when you pierced your pussy.”
“I’m not getting my pussy pierced until I have a baby. Everyone in the delivery room would see it.”
“Pretty girl, if you’re having a baby, you’re not going to care what anyone thinks.”
“How would you know? When have you ever been in a delivery room?”
Surrounded by water, her mouth went dry. Did he have a child he had hidden from her?
“I saw several births when I was in the military.” His face was becoming strained. Was her husband finally reaching his breaking point?
“Wouldn’t you like to have a little girl?” she cajoled, ruthlessly hoping he was distracted.
“Another woman to watch out for? No one is worth losing you.”
So much for distracting him.
“A son could watch out for me when you get too old,” she wheedled.
“I’m not going to get old. I’m going to live forever.”
“You’re so stubborn. Maybe I’ll kill you off, and Train will—”
“Train won’t touch you if anything happens to me,” Viper gloated. “That’s why I picked Knox and then Train. Neither of them would expect to share your bed. They would protect you, without becoming a part of your life. I picked someone that will make sure you have a safe bed to sleep in without taking my place in it.”
“So Train won’t be fulfilling any sexual needs I have after you’re dead?”
“No, he has my permission to kill any man who comes near you.”
“It’s good to know I’m not the only one who’s possessive.” Winter felt the same way he did. No one could replace the man she had married, not in bed or out. “Can I please come now?” she begged.
“How long have we been fucking?”
“I don’t know!” she wailed.
“I’m trying to break my record.”
“Do you want to die? So help me God, if you don’t let me come, I’m going to drown you.”
“You would save me.” He cupped her ass, his fingers going to the crease while bouncing her on his dick.
She hung on as he moved to the shallow end of the pool, sitting down on the top step and pulling her onto his lap.
“Afraid of drowning?” She took advantage of her opportunity, slamming herself down on his cock. The force gave her the jolt she needed to climax. Her muscles tightened on his cock.
His dick was so hard she knew he hadn’t come with her. Viper was going to break his record. She was just as determined he wouldn’t. Thankfully, she knew the spark she needed to send him over his own edge.
She licked his chin, biting down. “Do you think Train’s dick was this hard when he licked me?”
“Bitch.” Viper’s cock began to jerk, as he could no longer hold off his climax. “I’m going to make you pay for that,” he promised, taking her hand as they stepped out of the pool.
“There is no way I’m going to let you fuck me for three hours straight to break your record.” Her legs were boneless as she tried to stand on the ground.
Her husband caught her up in his arms, carrying her to the sliding glass door.
She laid her head on his shoulder. “I should check on Aunt Shay and make sure she’s okay,” she mumbled tiredly.
He set her down on the bottom step of the stairs. “Stay here. I’ll go.” He went back outside then came in wearing his jeans and T-shirt. He dropped his boots by the front door. “I’ll be right back.”
Winter held on to the banister until she got the strength back in her legs. She expected him back within a couple of minutes, but when he didn’t show, she grew worried.
Going to her aunt’s bedroom door, she leaned against the wall outside of the bedroom, making sure Shay couldn’t see her nude body. She saw her husband handing her aunt a piece of pie with a huge mound of whipped cream.
“Thank you, Viper. I hope I didn’t disturb you when I heard you in the kitchen.”
“Not at all. I was going to swipe me a piece of it, too. Can I get you anything else?”
“No. Thank you again.”
“Anytime. Goodnight.”
“Goodnight, Viper.”
“I love you,” Winter told Viper when he came out.