Chapter Twenty-One

The following morning, Aaron was surprised at how well he’d slept.

And how late he’d slept!

Things hadn’t started out so easily. It seemed he’d tossed and turned for the better part of a half hour, too amped up to settle down.

But eventually the high of the evening and the erotic frustration had worn off enough for him to get some good rest. Now that the morning sun had been blazing for a couple of hours, he was reinvigorated and ready for another awesome day at the Evergreens.

And hopefully Amber would be up for sharing some of those details from last night’s adventure.

Mmm.

He lay in bed for just a moment, the realization that he was officially a cuck buzzing through his body and giving him even more energy.

Even if it never happened again—if that little tryst with Grant was just a one-off—he was still a cuck. He always would be. Nothing could take that experience away from him.

Leaving the bed, he followed the sound of the running water through the open door of the bathroom where he saw the lovely sight of Amber showering.

“Good morning,” she said.

He couldn’t suppress a wide grin. “Good morning.”

With no door, that walk-in shower gave him the perfect view of his wife’s exquisite naked form. His eyes moved up and down her, but she shook her head.

“Don’t get any ideas, little cucky.”

Aaron gulped. His cock pressed against the bulky—and wet—confines of his diaper.

“Okay,” is all he could say weakly.

He was so mesmerized by her that he didn’t even realize the water had shut off until she was already stepping out and wrapping a towel around herself, cutting off that gorgeous view.

Damn.

“Hey, we’re going to have a fun day,” she said with a look of seriousness in her eyes. “But first, I think we need to talk.”

His heartrate increased. “Is everything okay?”

Was this the part where she told him they’d gone too far and she needed to slow down? Or perhaps she wanted to pull the plug altogether.

Either way, he wouldn’t begrudge her. This was a delicate dynamic they were experimenting with. How ever she felt and whatever she needed were all valid.

“Everything is great!” Her smile told him she was being honest. Not only did she truly seem fine with everything, but she was still glowing just as she had been last night.

Glowing because another man had given her exactly what she needed.

“But if we’re going to do this, we need constant check-ins,” she continued. “How are you with what happened yesterday?”

Aaron was unable to suppress that grin he’d awoken with.

“Good. Better than good. I’m…ecstatic.”

“Yeah. I can tell.” She reached out and patted the bulge in his diaper. “I don’t want to belabor the point. But do we need to pump the brakes or anything? No hard feelings if we do.”

He shook his head. “Not on my end. Do we need to for you?”

She was quick with her answer, a fact that reassured Aaron. “Not at all. If you’re good, I’m good.”

There was a twinkle in her eyes that told him perhaps she already had something in mind. But he respected the fact that they were touching base about all this.

Hugging her and kissing the top of her head, they gently swayed as he said, “I’m better than good. But at any time if you need to slow down or even stop, you know there is no hard feelings.”

“I know,” she told him. “And the same goes for you.”

They remained in the embrace for a moment before it ended with a long, loving kiss.

What she said after they pulled away, however, had Aaron seized by excitement once again.

“I’m glad you’re down with all this. Because Grant is coming over in a bit.”

Little cucky nearly fainted.

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