Travis' Pov
I and my wife Iris were currently sprawled on the living room sofa. I was binge watching football while she scrolled through her phone.
"Can I peg you?" Iris asked without looking up from her phone.
I almost choked on my beer, the liquid lodging tight in my throat. "What??? "
She finally looked up from her phone, smiling like a Cheshire cat, obviously amused at my surprised face. "You heard me, baby. I ask again. Can. I. Peg. You???"
I coughed again, setting the bottle on the table before it broke. "I.....like....like now??? Now???"
"Whenever you're ready." She said shrugging. "But now would be nice. Been thinking about it for awhile now."
Where was all this coming from?? My face bloomed red. I've never had anything up my ass, not even a finger. The thought made my st
