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back on her feet and removed both their robes without speaking again. In his unassuming way, he slid his hands over her body, leaving a tingling awareness in their wake as he kissed her gently. He cupped her breasts and leaned to suckle each with infinite tenderness.
    As he raised his head, Kayla wrapped her arms around his strong neck and hugged him close. She always felt so secure and pampered with Lee. And she knew what he preferred sexually. Tonight she wanted that, as well.
    Kissing him passionately, she said, “Why don’t we start with my pleasuring you?”
    Having said that, she knelt before him and began teasing the soft, satiny tip of his cock with her seeking tongue, licking up and down the shaft as her hands moved between his legs to gently massage his balls, soliciting his excited moans.
    “Now it’s your turn, my beautiful wife,” he said as he pulled her to her feet and guided her to the bed. He sat down beside her, gently urging her to her stomach.
    “First of all, I intend to give you the best massage you’ve ever had, my love. Then I’m going to start kissing the back of your neck and slowly work my way down, kissing every inch of you, then turn you over and let my tongue explore every crevice of your gorgeous body. I promise you when this night is over, you’ll be limp with satisfaction. You’re so perfect and I love you so much, Kayla,” Lee murmured as he warmed the fragrant oil in his large hands and began to massage her. He heard her sigh with released tension and smiled.
    “That’s it, baby. Let me take you to the nirvana of relaxation. This night is all about you.”
    After he had fulfilled that portion of his promise, he gently turned her and explored her with his educated tongue until she was writhing beneath him in anticipation. Only then did he maneuver them into his favorite 69 position. Slipping one arm beneath her, he held her hips firmly, burying his face into the springy thatch of golden hair between her thighs. She moaned her acceptance of his actions as his tongue delved hungrily into the moist valley of her sex.
    He gave his probing tongue full thrusting power, plunging into her wet center before exiting to flick at her hardened clit. As his lips closed around her clit, he began to gently suck.
    On the precipice of orgasm, after teasing his velvet-tipped shaft with her tongue, Kayla took his cock fully into her mouth and sucked it just as passionately as Lee was sucking her clit. She felt him jerk with climatic release and savored his salty essence as she shook with her own orgasmic release.
    Both breathing hard, they lay satiated and limp with pleasurable exhaustion.
    Lee moved around until he was facing her. His big arms encircled her as he declared, “You are the perfect wife, Kayla. I consider myself as blessed as a man can be.”
    “I feel the same way about you, Lee. We’re good together.”
    He hugged her close.
    “Damn, woman, I adore you.”
    “Back at you, big guy,” she said affectionately. Relaxed into a pleasant state of sexual lethargy, she snuggled against Lee’s broad shoulder, and as sleep tugged at her, the aggravating day faded. All petty worries had dissipated. All that remained was the pleasant afterglow of fantastic sex and the peaceful knowledge that she was one satisfied woman.
     

 
     
    CHAPTER 4
     
    Luke
    Luke helped Kayla into her bath. The scented oils hung fragrant in the sumptuous bathroom. Luke gently washed Kayla’s back as she leaned forward with a contented sigh to give him complete access. As she exhaled, she breathed the compliment, “You have a magic touch. Think I might start calling you slow hand Luke.”
    Kayla tilted her head back and Luke kissed her. When their lips parted, he teased, “I like everything done slow and with expertise, my sweet.”
    “Don’t I know it. And you are so damned good at everything,” Kayla teased back.
     
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    Thirty-three-year-old Lucas Wendell Cartwright (Luke), Kayla’s choice for her