Chapter 51

I was a boneless, thoughtless puddle on the bed. The only thing working were my eyes and they followed his movements as he pulled away. I stared at the powerful muscles of his shoulders, I drank in the sight of his ripped, tanned torso as he took off his briefs. I had known that he was large and muscular but his shoulders were stronger and wider than I had imagined, hard muscles moving under his skin, jumping and flexing with every movement. His chest was large and built, his pectorals swollen, his small brown nipples hardened into tight points. The hard ridges of his abdomen were starkly defined, his body arrowing down to his hips that were a slim construct to his wide shoulders. God, he was beautiful. In reality I didn’t own any part of him, but in this moment, I felt a keen, perverse thrill that this magnificent creature was my husband. My breath punched out of my lungs when my eyes fell on his cock. He was fully arouse and it was as intimidating as it was enthralling. I felt a prim