CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

Hammer, his suit coat and tie off, sat on the edge of the tub and ran his hand through the bath water he had prepared for Amelia. But what Amelia noticed most when she came into the bathroom and began removing her clothing was that his cellphone was up to his ear and he was listening, rather than speaking, to one of his underlings, no doubt, tell him whatever mission they were involved with. Did he ever take a rest from that shit?

But as she slowly undressed watching Hammer, she realized something else too. They never allowed him to take a rest! He was their main man and that was all there was to it. And even Hammer himself told her that if anything ever blew up on any of their missions, the government would deny any knowledge and leave him out in the cold. But he did it anyway. And that was a man she could admire. He was a lousy husband and an absent father: he just was. But he was a man of integrity and unflappable duty to country. She and JoJo were on his list, but not at the top. Some women could accept that and keep it moving. She couldn't. Because she didn't sign up for that. Because she knew Hammer was going to be busy. Hell she was busy too! But she never dreamed that busyness would consume the whole of his life and choke her and their baby nearly completely out of the picture. That was too much to accept. Amelia wasn't built to accept that level of neglect.

When Hammer glanced over and saw her remove her panties, rendering her completely naked, he looked down the length of her sleek black body and told whomever he was talking to that he'd call them back. His penis was throbbing.

That was why, after he helped Amelia into the tub and as she immediately began bathing that so-called prison dirt off of her, he went and poured up two glasses of wine. On returning into the bathroom, he handed one of the glasses to her and sat his own glass on the tub rack. Then he began undressing.

Amelia knew Hammer wasn't going to be able to look at her naked body and do nothing, just as she could never look at his and ignore it. But the last time she allowed him to enter her, he was gone soon after that. And he knew she was still traumatized and still had a lot to work through. But that was Hammer. He treated her like she was the strongest woman on earth and could handle anything. She appreciated that. That was how she felt about herself. But not after nearly losing her life in a fight that she should not have won. It came too close to a certain end for her. And he still left her alone! That traumatized her anew. That made her absolutely sure that divorcing him was the absolute right thing to do. But that truth grieved her so. It was an all-around bad situation.

But when she saw Hammer's big, muscular body, his huge biceps, his six-pack abs that no younger man could come anywhere close to besting, at his massive rod already aroused, that bad situation was going to have to take a backseat to those only Hammer could make her feel feelings that was overtaking her again.

And when he sat in the tub behind her, and began bathing her, she leaned back and rested on him and forgot all about that bad situation altogether. She couldn't think. All she could do was feel. And what she felt was love and lust for this man that calmed her and drove her nuts and did things to her body in ways that she'd never experienced before. It was going to end. She knew it had to end. But not tonight.

When the bathing was over, he turned her around, sitting her straddled on his lap, her face facing him, as he sucked her breasts and entered her.

She let out a guttural moan when he entered her. It was just what the doctor ordered the way he operated on her. He squeezed her ass as he slide her back and forward on his rock hard rod. All the way to his balls he slid her toward him, then as far back as the length of his rod he slid her away from him. Over and over like a slow drip of honey they couldn't get enough of.

Until he hit that spot one time too many and it burst. And she came. Hard and ferociously. Then Hammer was cumming too. He pulled her against him, wrapped her into his arms, as he came.

And then, after he summoned the strength, he got them both out of the tub, dried them off, and then put them both to bed. Where they held onto each other and fell asleep.