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like firecrackers.
    She
rubbed the cowboy’s cock over her swollen lips, smiling up at him and he smiled
back at her, his gaze soft and full of wonder.
    “Can
I lick your pussy, ma’am?” he asked so politely she almost laughed.
    “I’m
covered in cum,” she apologized, and it was true. Even though they weren’t
supposed to come on her pussy, she could feel the cum of she didn’t even know
how many men sliding down the crack of her ass through her swollen pussy lips.
    “I
don’t care.” He leaned back on the mattress—they were the only two on it now—up
on his elbows. “Come here.”
    She
glanced back at Josh and he smiled, nodding, so she went to the cowboy, letting
him pull her up, making her straddle his face. Her pussy quivered with
anticipation, so very wet, but the cowboy went straight to work, licking and
sucking hungrily. Josh came around to watch and Janie put her arms around his
neck, letting him hold her up as she rocked her mound against the cowboy’s
fluttering tongue.
    “Oh
god,” she whispered into her husband’s neck, feeling his strong arms around
her. “He’s going to make me come.”
    “Do
it,” Josh whispered, stroking her hair, holding her close, closer. “Come for
me. “
    Janie
cried out and trembled in his arms, feeling the cowboy wrap his arms around her
hips, pulling her pussy deeper against his face. Josh kissed her deeply, as if
he could draw every last bit of her climax through her mouth as the cowboy was
suckling from her cunt. She collapsed in Josh’s arms, spent, and then the world
tilted sideways, shifting, and she was drifting on a cloud.
    “Who?”
Josh whispered, feeling her starting to go.
    “The
cowboy,” she murmured. “And the Australian. And the guy who came first… the
one…”
    She
was going, going, gone.
    Hands
held her, instructions were called out. The mattress was flipped, and Janie
felt warm cloths washing her body, tender caresses, soft kisses. She opened her
eyes to a sea of faces and closed them again, so tired she could barely move.
She didn’t know how long it was before she opened them again, but she was fully
dressed and Josh was beside her on the mattress, the only light coming from the
moon shining in through the high warehouse windows.
    “Happy
tenth anniversary,” he whispered, kissing her temple.
    “I
love you.” Janie felt tears stinging her eyes. “You’re so good to me.”
    “I
love you too. I think that was the best dirty show yet.” He nuzzled her neck,
her breasts. “Same time next year?”
    “Ten
years,” she marveled, reaching for and finding his hand in the darkness,
squeezing it. “Think we’ll still be doing this at twenty? I don’t know any
other man who would do this for his wife.”
    “Forever,”
he assured her. “I’d give you anything you wanted—anything. You know that.”
    Janie
leaned over and kissed her husband in the silvery light of the moon and knew he
knew it too—there was no other man in the world she had ever wanted to be with
more than him. There was no man who mattered more, no man who could compare, no
man who could touch her, fill her so completely, as Josh did.
    And
that’s just what she told him without words, every day and every year on their
anniversary. She proved it to him time and again. And that was all that had
ever mattered, and all that ever would.
     
     

ABOUT
SELENA KITT
    Selena Kitt is a
bestselling and award-winning author of erotic and romance fiction. She is one
of the highest selling erotic writers in the business with over a million books
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