“Shhh, let me have my fun.” After days of frustration, he ought to be in an all-fired rush to have her, but now that she was laid out before him, he wanted to take his time, to savor her, to drive her as crazy as she made him.

“Come on.”

He delivered a light spank to her left cheek, drawing a surprised gasp from her that nearly finished him right off. Christ have mercy. Biting his lip to give himself something to focus on other than his needy cock, he gave the right side the same treatment. He kept up a steady pattern, moving from left to right, rubbing each spot afterward to ramp up the effect for her.

Judging by the sounds she made, the scent of her arousal and the way her legs moved farther apart with every spank, his efforts were having the desired effect.

“Mac, please… I’ve learned my lesson. I’ll never torment you again.”

That earned her another set of spanks. “Now you’re lying to me, too? This is not good, Madeline. Not good at all.”

She made a noise that was equal parts frustration, laughter and desire.

“Tell me what you want.”

“You know what I want.”

“You have to say it.” One of his favorite things was getting her to talk dirty, which she wouldn’t do without his encouragement.

“Mac! I want you to make love to me.”

“You’ll have to be more specific.” He dragged two fingers down her backbone and into the crevice between her cheeks, where he found the abundant evidence of how much she loved their game.

She dropped her head to her forearms. “I want you to make me come.”

Mac could almost picture the bright red blush that would be flooding her cheeks and decided he wanted to see that. “Turn over.” He helped her onto her back, and sure enough, the blush was every bit as spectacular as he’d expected. “How do you want me to make you come?” Pressing against her clit, he said, “With my fingers or my tongue or my cock?”

“Your choice.”

“No, baby, it’s lady’s choice.”

“Your cock.”

“I didn’t hear you.”

“Mac! You did, too!”

Had he ever had more fun in his life than he did with her? No. Never. “Look me in the eye and tell me exactly what you want.”

His adorable, sweet, sexy wife looked at him and said, “I want you to fuck me. Right now.”

“Well, why didn’t you just say so?”

She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled hard enough to hurt. “Hurry up.”

Amused by her desperation, he took himself in hand and pressed against her, teasing her for as long as he could stand it.

“I’m going to remember this, Mac.”

“That’s the whole idea.”