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She touched wherever she could get her hands on, on her delicious hubby’s skin, his neck, his dark, luscious hair, his arm that was wrapped around her possessively, keeping her close. But she didn’t mind being owned by him, because he was equally owned by her. They belonged to each other gladly, heart, body, and soul. His body was as familiar to her as her own. She knew the places on his gorgeous physique that made him shiver and moan the most. And he knew her body, even after the changes it had undergone over the last ten years, just as well, arguably knew it better than she did herself. He knew the things she didn’t like and the things that left her a quivering mess of the most delicious kind.

His fingers slipped down over her belly. Since the birth of Adam, Amber had mostly lived in leggings. It was just easier that way, comfortable, especially after two babies in two years. She had leggings in every color and print known to man. Grayson liked them, that barely there material that revealed her shape, allowed him to get his wife all worked up through the thin material, and was quick and easy to remove too. It was a win-win for them both.

“Good. Because I shaved my legs for this weekend.”

His smooth laugh enveloped her like a caress. Shaving her legs these days was a big accomplishment with two toddlers. Even showering on the daily wasn’t something she always achieved. When she did get to shower, she usually had an audience, and her husband was often just as bad as the boys in that regard. Most days she didn’t even get to pee alone. Grayson had gotten a big taste of having an audience in the bathroom himself since they’d began potty training Adam. Now he regularly had a bathroom buddy of his own and Amber loved it.

“No need to let it go to waste then,” he said huskily into her left ear...