Alexander’s POV

“I want that.” The words roll off my tongue as I stare into my wife’s seductive gaze, the sexy mole beneath her left eye, and her perfect face. My heart is racing already.

She lets out a chuckle, flicks her hair back, and uses her black nails to slowly graze my face.

My head has started to swim.

She turns in my lap while sticking her tongue to my lips. My thighs part, and her knees drop to the space between them, pressing into the sofa. The fire in my chest flares as my ...