GREYSON
The servant left without another word, and I didn’t even wait to hear the door closing before closing the gap between my sleeping wife and me, her curves accentuated by the sheets that clung to her skin.
My mouth went dry at the sight of her, imagining her full breasts straining against the thin fabric of her nightgown, and my hand moved of its own accord as it lifted the sheets to expose her round ass, which sealed the deal even as guilt twisted in my gut.
I shed my clothes faster than I ever had in my life, my c**k throbbing with anticipatory heat as I got onto the bed, driven by a salivary hunger that overpowered reason. The air felt charged as I slid beside her, my hands trembling as I gently pulled back the sheet to reveal more of her.
Lifting her leg, I positioned mysel
