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  Ava wrapped one hand around the base of Will’s cock while she used the other to tease his sac. She gently squeezed and tugged on it each time she he slid his length in and out of her mouth. Her hand twisted in unison with her mouth, up and down, as his steady glide continued.

  “Oh God, Ava. Fuck, baby. Mmmm. I don’t know how long I’ll last if you keep that up.” He pulled her hair lightly, trying to ease her pace. But Ava would not be denied. She picked up her pace until she began to feel Will’s body shake. She felt his hot stream jet into her mouth as he shouted her name, his fingers grasping her hair with a little more force.

  When his body was relaxed and calm, she stood before him and smiled at the look of complete pleasure on her husband’s handsome face.

  “What better way to start our anniversary weekend?” Ava padded over to the bottle of wine she opened just before Will’s arrival and poured them each a glass. She handed a glass to Will before slowly sipping her own.

  “Is that what all this is about?” Will motioned to the suite. “Our anniversary? Not that I’m complaining. Hell, we can start every day like that from here on out, if you’d like. Baby, you will never hear me complain or tell you no when it comes to that.”

  “Well, that’s good. I will have to keep that in mind,” she said with a wink. “I thought it would be good for us to get away for the weekend. Ashley and Jeff agreed to watch the kids so we could enjoy our anniversary, just us grownups.”

  “Very nice. It’s been a long time since we have had a weekend to ourselves. I’m not sure we’ll know what to do without the kids,” Will joked.

  “Oh, no worries, honey. I have plenty of naughty things planned,” Ava teased.

  “Really?”

  “Really.” She leaned into Will and kissed him lightly.

  “So, not to be a downer, but how are we paying for this?” Will was a little more than concerned about money, considering he just gave his notice at work. A tiny detail he had yet to discuss with Ava. The interview at Alan’s company went great and he was offered the job on the spot. Will would have to take a small pay cut to start out, but Alan assured him, within six months, he would get a decent raise and that would push him over what he was currently making. He just had to tough out the six month probationary period.

  There was another unexpected problem. Will thought for sure his current company would want him to stick around for a week or two after he gave his notice. He was shocked when they told him to make today his last day. Apparently, it was a human resource policy to keep any disgruntled employees from lingering around and creating a morale problem. When he got the racy pictures from Ava, he decided to simply leave early. What were they going to do? Fire him?

  “Well,” Ava started and then paused, “my little jewelry business has been doing surprisingly well over the last several months. I figured I would use some of the money for a nice little getaway for the two of us. Kind of, you know, revive things between us a little.” She felt awkward finishing the last sentence. It was almost as if she were admitting to Will that they needed help.

  “I think you’re right, and that’s something we need to talk about,” Will admitted.

  Ava’s heart plummeted. The way he said it didn’t sound good. She hated when someone said, “we have to talk.” She was convinced that nothing good ever came out of a conversation that started with that particular phrase.

  Will saw the look of worry on her face and knew he needed to come clean, quick. He took a deep, steadying breath as he began. “Ava, I hate my job. I’ve been miserable since the promotion. I even tried to get my old job back, but my boss refused. I hate that I haven’t been around for you or the kids. Work has been insane and I can’t take it anymore. Earlier this week I got a hold of Alan about the opening he had for an IT person. The job was still open and I went for an interview yesterday. I got the job and accepted the offer. It’s a little bit less money every month, but I’ll be home more. The benefits and vacation are great. I’m sure we can find a way to get by for a few months until I get my first raise.” He explained, hoping the sudden seriousness didn’t distract from the romantic weekend that Ava had planned.

  Ava practically dove into Will’s arms and pushed him onto the bed. She was ecstatic. She would finally get her husband back. “That’s great news! Why didn’t you tell me that you were so miserable?”

  “I didn’t want to upset you. I knew how much the promotion would help with the bills, plus I didn’t want to let you down,” he explained sheepishly.

  “Honey, it’s going to work out great! The past few months I’ve made close to $9,000 selling jewelry. I’ve been using the majority of the money to get a few of our bigger loans paid down. We have one car payment left and then your car will be paid off.”

  “Are you serious? That’s amazing!” Will was astonished at Ava’s news. He had no idea that she had been working so hard, or that her business was doing so well.

  “I know. I was surprised when I saw the orders coming in. My line of bracelets was picked up by a local jewelry store, and they placed a large order with the promise of future sales. They can’t seem to keep them in stock. The bracelets are a hit. I was shocked. I planned on talking to you about it, but I’ve barely had a chance to say hello lately. Let alone tell you what was going on. I don’t know how long it will keep up or if it will come to a sudden stop. In the meantime, I’ve been adding to my inventory and using the rest to pay things off. I wanted to give us a little bit of breathing room.”

  “You are amazing! You know that, right?” He kissed her with more passion than he felt in months. Everything about the weekend turned into a shocker for Will. From the surprise getaway, which alone was nice—but to have the added ease of knowing his wife had been working hard to take care of so many things left him speechless.

  Their kiss continued until it became urgent. Ava was sprawled across Will. She drew her knees up to straddle him, allowing her panties to rub against his hardening cock.

  “You’re not nearly naked enough,” Will remarked, quickly disposing of her lacy black bra. He flipped her over onto her back in a move that surprised Ava. He went straight for her breasts, his mouth devouring each of them, sucking on her hardened buds. She gasped each time he gently nibbled on them.

  Will worked his way down to her garter. His tongue slowed to taste every inch in between. He loosened the clips on the garter just long enough to remove her panties. The sight before him made his mouth water. She looked incredible. He left her silky black stockings and garter belt on—something about the way she looked in them made his cock throb. Sex with Ava was always great, but never naughty. He found that he abso-fucking-lutely loved the naughty look. “Oh my God! What did you do?” Will said as he noticed one of the surprises she had painstakingly endured for him.

  “I had a Brazilian wax,” she smiled. “You like?”

  “No. I love it. You look so fucking hot right now, baby.”

  Ava’s hand immediately found her moistened center. Her fingertips teased the bundle of nerves between her legs as Will watched on. “Well, well, well, you’re just full of surprises today, aren’t you?” The sight of her touching herself drove him wild.

  “It’s been far too long, Will. I need you.” Ava was surprised by the sultry voice that escaped her throat.

  Will pulled her hand away just before her first orgasm crashed over her. It left her on the edge, needing the release she had almost achieved.

  “We’ll have none of that, baby. You cum when I make you cum.”

  Too far gone to hear the words, Ava found the strength to pull her hand free, instantly finding her nub.

  “God, Will! I need you, please,” she begged. Her body twisted, reaching for the orgasm that held her captive. She was so close, just a baby-step away. One more brush against her clit and it would send her flying over the edge.

  Will could swear his heart skipped a beat or two. He was on her in a flash. He buried his head between her legs, licking her opening. He nudged her
fingers out of the way with one quick motion taking over. He wanted to be the one to give Ava pleasure. As much as he liked the site of her pleasuring herself, it made him jealous. He wanted her moans and shouts to come from what he did to her.

  Ava cried out as the first orgasm washed over her. She held on tight to Will’s curly, black hair. She wrapped her legs around his neck, bringing him closer. Two of his fingers plunged deep inside of her soaked center, sending her higher than she had ever been.

  When her orgasm subsided a tiny bit, he began to tease her with the tip of his cock. “You are so wet for me right now, Ava. Tell me what you want,” Will whispered. His eyes half-mast with lust. His mind was fogged by desire and need. After ten years of marriage, Ava still turned him on like no other.

  “I want you to fuck me, Will. Please, now, Will.” She couldn’t remember a single time in their entire marriage that she had ever been so vocal or wanton. She should have been embarrassed by her behavior, yet she found nothing wrong with telling her husband what she wanted. It was a true awakening for her, in both mind and body. What she was once afraid to discuss, she now begged for. She could see the excitement in Will, and she loved the hell out of it. If this was what it took to get her man going—really going, she would gladly do it every day. Especially if results like this were guaranteed.

  “Mmmmm. Is this what you want?” He teased her by sliding only the head in.

  “More, please.” Ava’s hips bucked, trying desperately to get him to comply with her demands.

  “You sure, baby?” Will loved toying with her. He knew she was close to the edge again, and that made it even more fun. He loved how open she was for him. How vocal she had become.

  “Yes, damn it! Fuck me!” Ava shouted, unable to bear the want anymore.

  Will took that as his cue and slammed his cock deep inside of her.

  Ava gasped in surprise at the sudden feeling of her channel stretching to accommodate her husband’s girth. She loved the way he stretched her, filled her. The sensations were those of complete bliss.

  “Baby, you’re always so tight for me. You feel so good,” Will groaned. He wanted to go slow and take his time, but being inside of Ava felt too damn good. He pumped harder and faster. The frantic pace sent Ava flying towards another orgasm. Will rode out the wave of pleasure with her, fighting off his own release. He was nowhere near done with her. She had begged him to fuck her and that was exactly what he intended to do.

  Will acted as if he were possessed and Ava loved every second of it. Sex with him always felt great, but this was more—more passionate, more intense, more everything. She let out a slight moan when Will paused after her latest orgasm. She didn’t want to be done just yet. He leaned down and kissed her tenderly. His rhythm had slowed to almost a complete stop, but she could still feel him sliding his cock in and out slowly. She loved it when he gave her long, full strokes, in and out, the feeling of the tip of his cock penetrating her with each slow thrust.

  “I love you, Ava.”

  “I love you, too, Will.”

  “I want you on your hands and knees, baby. Please,” He begged.

  She thought he would never ask. Her response was nothing more than a simple, “yes.” She let out a squeal when he quickly flipped her over. Will surprised her again. Instead of diving deep inside of her, she felt his tongue glide over her nub and then her slit. She arched her back, giving him better access to do what he wanted. He had never gone down on her in that position. She loved how it felt. She was going to have to let him know that it needed to be one of their new norms. Especially when he ran his tongue over her tight ass.

  “Oh God, Will!” Ava cried as the sensations overpowered her. Will slid two fingers deep inside of her, working them in and out faster as he continued to tease her nub with his tongue before moving back to her ass and teasing more.

  Just as another orgasm started, Will stopped and slammed his cock deep inside of her. Ava cried out in pure euphoria. She rocked her hips back and forth to meet each of his thrusts. Her slick, hot core squeezed his cock, milking him as another orgasm slammed into her. Goose pimples broke out over her skin as the pleasure traveled over every inch of her body. Her voice was hoarse from begging, pleading, and screaming his name. “That’s it, Will. Fuck me. God, it feels so good.” She had never, in her prim and proper life, talked dirty to her husband. But the more she did it, the more he responded. It was definitely an incentive to do it more often.

  “Baby, I don’t think I can last much longer,” Will said with a grunt.

  “Cum for me, Will. I want to feel it shooting deep inside of me.” She thought it might have sounded silly at the time, but his response was swift and sure. What was a fast and steady rhythm became frantic and desperate. Will’s fingers dug into her hips as he pounded into her from behind.

  Ava would swear she saw stars when another orgasm washed over her. This time Will joined in. Their releases mixing, leaving both of their bodies tired and shaky. Their breathing was ragged when they finally collapsed onto the bed, completely satisfied.

  A smile crossed over Ava’s face when Will pulled her into his arms. How could it not? The weekend getaway started better than she could have ever expected. She loved this wild and carefree version of herself and Will. Never had they been this open with one another, not even before the kids were born. There was always some sort of barrier. Did the difference between what had just happened and years past result from her sudden willingness to be more open?

  If that were the case, from here on out she promised to be an open book. Especially when it came to her wants and needs in and out of bed. She was past caring about what would be considered proper when it came to what felt good and right with her husband in the privacy of their own bed. She had read many books and articles on what women should do in and out of the bedroom to please their men. The answers were all basically the same. Be a good woman and wife, or always consider your husband’s needs first. Could everything she had read over the years been wrong? Had she been hiding her real self, her real needs from her husband all these years?

  “What did you have in mind for dinner?” Will asked, his stomach rumbling.

  “Well, we can either go out or stay in and order room service. I’m fine with either.”

  “Baby, I don’t care if we ever leave the hotel this weekend,” Will joked.

  “Are you too tired to go out for a little bit? There’s a new Mexican restaurant about a block away, if you’re up for it.”

  “That, my dear, sounds like a plan.” Will kissed her before standing and stretching his tall frame. “Shower with me?”

  “I—uh.” In all their years of marriage Ava had never known the pleasure of showering with her husband. Showering was a daily ritual she believed should be done solo. Really, what could possibly be sexy about showering?

  “Come on. I’ll make it worth your while.”

  “Okay, fine. But it better be good. And no hogging all the hot water!”

  Will chuckled at his wife. She was just too adorable for her own good.

  Ava never got a chance to look at the shower when she first arrived at the suite. She was surprised by what awaited her. The oversized, marble shower was to die for with multiple shower heads that could soak them from every angle. Will grabbed the shampoo and applied a generous amount to his palm. He rubbed his hands together, then slowly washed her hair. He worked the shampoo deep into her thick red tendrils, taking time to caress her scalp.

  Ava moaned at the sensuous feeling of Will massaging her. His fingers lovingly danced over her head, shoulders, and neck. Awareness pulsed through her. The sensations were like no other. The experience was relaxing, yet titillating. The pleasure continued as he rinsed the shampoo out and worked the conditioner through her hair. She made a mental note to shower with her husband more often.

  Out of the blue Ava had opened to him sexually, like she never had before. Will was beyond thankful. Sure he had always loved his wife and enjoyed sex with her, but this
new, bold, daring Ava, well, she was fucking incredible. He couldn’t remember ever being so turned on by her. Something seemed different about her. He just couldn’t put his finger on it. Ava had always been quiet and shy, never the type to rock the boat. Now she rocked his entire fucking world. Had he become too complacent with his wife that he hadn’t noticed the small changes in her over time? He tried to think back over the past few months, but came up short. All of his time had been spent at work or thinking about work. He had never been so happy to give his notice or to quit a job. The relief he felt was immeasurable. He felt like a new man, the perfect new man to compliment his new wife.

  “Relax and enjoy. Let me take care of you for once.” His voice was husky, filled with need.

  All Ava could do was let out a moan in response.

  The moans she made when he washed her hair made him hard again. He wanted to take her against the shower. But he waited, giving her as much pleasure as he could. He knew that sometimes the best part of the actual act was the anticipation, the buildup.

  When he finished with her hair, he grabbed the body wash and lathered her up. His fingers trailed gently across her back and ass before he spun her around to start on her front. Will took special care to cleanse her breasts and the area between her legs. He teased her nub, watching intently as she tossed her head back and moaned for him. He kneeled before her, taking one leg at a time, gently cleansing one then the other. His strong hands carefully massaged her feet, calves, and thighs.

  He rinsed her thoroughly before leaning in and gently running his tongue over her slit. Ava’s legs started to shake as he picked up the pace, applying a bit more pressure. He sucked and licked her pussy until her body started to quake. Will held her firmly in place, not allowing her to escape his sensual onslaught. He could feel her body tense before an orgasm slammed into her, making her quake.