Naughty Boys

I ran my hand along the curve of his neck. “I don’t want to sleep on our wedding night.”

“Good, because I have a plenty of ideas. The night is still young.”

“Like what?”

Luke smiled wickedly. “I… may have some toys.”

Good lord. Is he more fiendish in bed than his brothers? “I didn’t peg you as the adventurous type.”

“Hmmh.” Luke sat up and started to undress. His jeans were wide open. His cock was hard again. “Did you forget my name yet?”

“Almost.”

He kissed my lips, and his eyes twinkled. “Let’s work on that.”

The End