“What are you doing here?”

He gave me THE look. “Lunch.”

My body reacted instantly. I just left our bed almost three hours ago. “But you had brunch!”

He ginned like the devil. “What can I say, I’m hungry again.”

He reached for me.

“Joshua, the meeting. You know I’ve been preparing for this.” I was about to preside over the board of Madden Securities as their new CEO today. I’d been training for this for years, despite family duties getting in the way. I was determined to earn my position.

“Why, baby, I came to wish you good luck.”

I gave him a face. “Really? You or that little man down there?”

His brow quirked. “Little?”

I rolled my eyes. “You have such a colossal ego, Joshua Landis.”

He took my hand and pressed it over his bulging fly. “And it all belongs to you, my darling wife.”

I went weak. My hand closed around his erection. My pussy clenched in anticipation of sheathing this pulsating power and absorbing all its surging energy into my body.

He lifted me and I automatically wrapped my legs around his hips.

He positioned me so that my pussy rubbed against the ridge of his hard shaft as he walked slowly to my table. He was deliberately walking slow, knowing how I wanted it.

He kissed me, driving his tongue deep into my mouth as he humped me. I was helpless, my entire weight resting on his powerful arms, my pussy drenching my panties as he teased me to madness.

I pulled out of our kiss, grabbing a handful of his hair. “Move.”

He grinned. “I thought you were busy Madame CEO?”

“Joshua Landis the Third,” I glared at him.

“Say it.”

I pursed my lips

He licked my lips. “Say it.”

I shook my head, loving our love play.

He pulled my ass closer and rubbed his cock harder against my aching pussy. I bared my teeth.

He chuckled. “Say it, my princess.”

I looked at the clock. I guess I wouldn’t be able to work properly without getting off on my husband anyway, so… “Fuck me!” I hissed.

“Yeah,” he grunted.

“Fuck me hard.”

“Oh yeah, baby. Your wish is always my fucking command.”

By the time my ass touched the cool surface of my cherrywood table, I was gushing with need.

My panties flew. I reminded myself to find it later or my secretary would. Goodness, first day in the boardroom with ruined panties? I was such a slut. But that was me.

My husband’s cock was free from his fly.

So big and thick.

So mine.

I wanted to hold it but he pushed me back on the table and manacled both my hands on top of my head as he positioned himself at my entrance. I felt his hardness rub against my weeping center.

“You love me?”

“Josh…”

He rubbed it around and around my clit. “You love my cock? Say it!”

I knew how this talk could quickly get him off. Whereas before he was less expressive with words, he’d learned from me in the past years how to verbalize his feelings.

“Yes, I love it! I love you.”

He pushed into me, all the way to the hilt. We both caught our breaths as we melded as one. All thick, pulsating inches of him was buried inside me, and I clenched around him greedily.

“Jesus, princess. It always feels like the first time,” he breathed, his eyes luminous with everything that he felt for me.

Today and four years ago, Joshua became my husband, and the moment he said “I do”, he became mine in the most elemental sense of the word.

He became my soulmate.

He bent to kiss my lips gently, looking me straight in the eye.

“I love you, Cressy.”

“I love you.”

And he showed me just how much he loved me with his body, his magnificent body that never failed to take me to heights of pleasure I’d never imagined possible. With his soul, his beautiful soul that never failed to inspire me everyday.

We hit the peak almost simultaneously.

“Where are the kids?” I asked belatedly as I caught my breath.

“At home.”

“You left our children at home? What kind of a babysitter are you?” I chided him playfully.

Since we had our first child, Joshua followed Karin’s advice and put Wyatt as the CEO of Landis Holdings. He was still the Chairman of the Board, but it allowed him to become a full-time father. He mostly worked from home now.

I, on the other hand was just beginning to test my skills in running my father’s company. Josh had been very supportive of me, teaching me all the ropes.

“Gramma showed up at Camelot after you’ve left this morning. She was more than happy to sit in for me. She’s sleeping over tonight.”

I groaned. “She’s gonna hound me for No. 3 again.”

“Then let’s grant her wish.”

“Joshua Landis, I’m not your brood mare!”

He grinned wider. “I like the sound of that. Let’s breed some more little knights. The round table isn’t full yet.”

“You knock me up almost every year!”

“What can I say? I like looking at you fat like an elephant and barefoot in my kitchen.”

“Oh God, you Homo Erectus!”

He chuckled. “Oh yeah, I must live up to that name.”

He started moving above me. Hard and ready again. Unbelievable!

I smacked him in the shoulder. “Josh, stop,” I protested feebly.

He bracketed my hips with his hands and pumped in and out of me in a faster rhythm. He rekindled my fire in no time.

“Josh, my meeting…”

“Do you really care?” His fingers played with my clit as he filled me again and again with his passion.

Fire blazed in my core once more. I clamped my legs around his hips, pulling him deeper inside me.

“No, I don’t. I really don’t, my love.”