CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
A Week Later
“Ah!” A shattering o****m traveled Osana’s body, penetrating her bones. “You called me over for dinner.” She panted against Shad’s headboard, sweat running between her bare breasts. “I didn’t know this is what you had in mind.”
Shad moved his head from between her sweaty thighs. “You should by now.” He caught her n****e in his teeth, his face red from putting the work in with his tongue.
“Ouch.” She laughed. “Why are you always biting my titty like that?”
“How’s your husband?”
They laughed.
“It isn’t right to bring up the asshole after f*****g my brains out.” She put her arms around his shoulders. “I told him to stay out my business. He’s not gonna stop me from seeing you. I don’t care how weird he gets.”
Shad kissed her chest. “What are you talking
