Tracey gasped and her eyes went wide as Isaac's strong fingers actually brushed her knickers. Was he really going to do that here? There was no way she could keep the expression of pleasure off her face. Ducking her head, she let her hair hide her but there was no doubt her husband heard the long, slow breaths she was taking to center herself.
"Wait?" That earned him a quick glare. Tracey felt the loss of him the second Isaac slid away from her. It worried her how much she wanted him and wanted him to come closer again. Kicking off her heel, she stroked the back of his calf with her toes and smiled seductively at him. "I'm already wet. Don't you think you did a good enough job to make that happen already?" Tracey slid her hand down her skirt, adjusting the hem to its proper place.
"Maybe you'll come back over here when I tell you the things I want to do to you." Their intimacies, since that first night and her disregarded attempt at seduction had been all Isaac's doing. Her eyes slid over his body, hungry and not the least bit shy about what she wanted. She could tease too. Tracey licked her lips and brought her wine glass close again as she shrugged, barely hiding a smile. "I guess you'll just have to use your imagination."