Chapter Eight
TY LOOKED UP at his wife as he nursed from her; they were lying on their sides and she had the normal pleasant smile plastered across her face that always accompanied his nursing. He broke the latch and frowned at her. “Nothing.”
“Nothing what?”
“You don’t have any milk in your tits.”
“Why would you say that?
He ignored her question. “Which one did you f**k today, Gil or Sophie.”
Her smile grew. “Gil.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because a girl is entitled to some secrets.”
A quick grunt was the only warning Marissa had before Ty rolled her onto her back, forced her legs open and started probing at her p***y with his c**k. “You f****d him?”
“Uh-huh.” Marissa opened up her legs happily and tilted her hips to allow him to penetrate her. Once he was deep she revealed th
