Stanton Bliss(63)

I smile again broadly as I feel lips on my cheek and a hand slide around my waist. I turn to see my handsome husband and I kiss him gently on the lips.

“Did I sound ok?” I ask.

“Perfect.” He smiles. “I’m so proud of you, Presh,” he whispers.

I smile and put both of my arms around his neck. “The formalities are over. Please get me a drink, my Lambo?”

He smiles and drops his hand to my behind. He cracks his neck hard as he gives me that look that he does so well.

His eyes drop to my breasts that are pushed up against his chest, and I feel his cock harden up against my body through his dinner suit.

“You just got yourself a ticket to Pound Town, Mrs. Stanton,” he whispers in my ear.

My lips linger on his and his sweet scent surrounds me.

“Please,” I breathe as I subtly rub my body up against his erection.

“I want the scenic route,” I whisper.

He smiles broadly. “We will always take the long way, Presh.”

He kisses me again.

“You know it, baby.” I smirk.

I will never get enough of this man.

Of the life he has brought me.

Of the children he has given me.

Of the way he makes me feel.