I just think that these two deserved a bonus chapter.
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Cincinnati's POV
"Babe!" I yell as loud as I can from the kitchen
I am currently sat crisscrossed on our smooth kitchen countertop.
I would go to her, but I am too lazy to get off of the counter at the moment.
I was cleaning through our kitchen drawers for the first time in a year when I ran across a pack of viagra.
Female viagra to be specific.
I have no clue how long it has been in there, but I have an idea on how I want to use it.
"What?" my unsuspecting wife asks as she strolls into the kitchen
My mischievous smirk falters as my brown eyes trail over her body due to instinct.
Her long strawberry blonde hair is pulled up into a sleek ponytail on top of her head, a few strands framing her beautiful face.
Her neatly trimmed eyebrows are furrowed with frustration due to me interrupting her yoga.
Her hypnotic hazel eyes are staring me down as she continues to make her way towards me.
As my eyes trail further down her silhouette my heart begins to speed up tremendously, my mind clouding over.
Her thirty-four G size breasts are resting surprisingly perkily in her white sports bra.
I notice her pebbled nipples poking straining through said fabric.
My breath hitches as I feel some of my arousal pool in my panties.
Shit!
I just bought these!
Her firm legs are covered in a pair of sky blue leggings.
I bite my bottom lip at the sight of her legs in those leggings.
I could so easily rip those off of her right now.
I'd slam her back against the nearest surface, preferably a wall.
I'd waste no time connecting our lips, claiming her in rough, desperate kisses until she is panting tiredly against said wall.
After getting her all worked up I'd turn her around and press her front against the wall, trailing equally as desperate pecks down her spine.
And when she least expects it I'll rip those thin, cheaply made leggings off of her muscular legs, shoving two digits into her tight, yet greedy, pussy.
"Cin?" She calls out as she rests her hands on my knees
Ugh fuck!
This has been happening all week.
Jessica has been doing yoga every single day around this time ever since we moved in with each other a year and a half ago.
She swears that it helps her remain fit and flexible.
Which, judging by our bedroom extravaganzas, I can wholeheartedly say that her flexibility has actually increased from what it was in high school.
Her and I made a bet with each other a week ago to see who could go longer without fucking the other.
I would have been gave in if it weren't for the fact that the loser has to do the winner's chores for two months.
Jessica's chores involve taking out the trash, cleaning the twins bedroom and washing clothes.

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