CHAPTER 48
MARCUS
Liam crossed the room, his eyes never leaving Elena's. Wrapping his hands around her waist, he pulled her against him. Without resisting, she trailed her fingers on his chest, tracing the lines of his shirt.
“Hope this session would receive double the usual pay. This ass needs to rack dollars,” she purred into his ears. He smiled, smacking her ass in response.
“Tripple. If you want milady.”
She chuckled excitedly, pulling back slightly from him.
"Strip," Liam voice dropped into a command, and that seemed to excite my wife.
The item of their little display was already making my c**k strain against my pants.
Elena's hands moved to the straps of her dress, sliding them down her shoulders. The fabric pooled at her feet, revealing her naked body beneath.
I took
