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belt. Nolie shivered, and Joseph’s mouth twisted into something between a grin and a grimace. “You’re married, huh? Bet he has a hell of a time dealing with a whore like you. He probably doesn’t have a fucking clue what to do with you, does he? Bet he sits there watching the news and wishing he could fuck your brains out instead of actually fucking you.”
    Nolie blinked and tried to comprehend what he was saying. Either he’d forgotten who he was talking about or that was how he really felt.
    Either way, he was being far too hard on himself. He talked to Nolie. They communicated better than most of the couples she knew. As for whether he knew what to do with her, the only complaint she had about their sex life was that it didn’t happen often enough. When they fucked, Joseph knew exactly what to do.
    Though he usually did the same thing every time, as if he’d decided anything that worked was worth repeating and not altering.
    She refused to let Joseph know she had any issues with his performance. This wasn’t about hurting his feelings.
    “You must not know my husband,” she said, allowing a bit of anger into her tone in spite of the potential risk of “punishment” for talking back to him. “He’s a wonderful, caring man, and he’s an incredible fuck.”
    Joseph’s eyes lit up, but he kept the scowl on his face. “Is that so? Why didn’t you fight me off, then?”
    Nolie opened her mouth and closed it again. How the hell do I answer that? She hadn’t fought Joseph off because he was her husband, obviously. But if she identified him as such, she would mess with the game. Right now, he wasn’t her husband at all.
    And if she fucked things up, she might earn another scare with the belt.
    She took a moment to think of an appropriate reply. “You scared me. You were so strong I was afraid you’d hurt me if I tried to fight you.”
    “Sure.” He rolled his eyes. “Poor weak little woman. What would that husband of yours think if he knew where you are right now? If he saw you all naked and spread for me?”
    “I don’t know.” Nolie’s voice cracked. Her husband was seeing her this way, and she had no way to gauge what he thought of it. She studied his face hoping for some clue.
    He gave her none, only a stony glare that made her shrink back. “Really?” he said. “I thought you knew him so well.”
    “I do.” She hesitated. “I know him better than anyone, but I don’t know what he’d think of this.”
    “Bet he wouldn’t be too thrilled about a strange man touching his naked wife.” Joseph let the belt dangle between Nolie’s legs again. “Or maybe it would turn him right the fuck on to see this. Maybe seeing you all flushed and panting would make him so hard it hurts.”
    Nolie took that to mean Joseph was enjoying this as much as she was. Reassured, she let out a long breath and relaxed. “I don’t know,” she said again.
    “We should find out.” He leaned closer to her. “Maybe I should send you back to him all filled up with my cum. What would you think about that, slut?”
    “Strangers should use protection.” Nolie wasn’t able to resist the comment. Of course, she and Joseph didn’t use protection with each other, but if he was playing a stranger, he should go all the way with it.
    “You’re a faithful wifey, I’m sure,” he said. “I doubt you have any diseases I need to worry about. And if I knock you up, who cares? After a little playtime, I’m going to fill that hot cunt of yours with my cum whether you want it or not.”
    Stunned, Nolie stared at him. The way he spoke to her, so rough and crass, was adding to her need for his touch and his cock. He’d never spoken to her like that before, and now she wished he had. If he’d taken control this way sooner, maybe things wouldn’t have become so stale between them.
    No, that isn’t fair. The decline of their sex life wasn’t all on Joseph. They’d both had a part.
    Neither had taken charge. Neither

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