Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 148949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
“Whatever.” Emily smirked. “However, I promise to be nice to David from now on.”
“Take off the coat.” I fisted my hands. “Now, mysh.”
Lust and hunger filled her eyes, telling me that she was just as horny as I was.
The song rose to a seductive crescendo. The harmony of the instruments intertwined with the singer’s voice. It all felt like a lover’s caress.
Mmmm.
The plane’s humming shifted to a roar. A deep vibration pulsed under my feet.
Emily’s slender hands brushed aside the soft fur and began to open it, revealing the delicious curves and exquisite mounds of her body beneath.
Hmmm. Naughty mouse.
My body stirred with an insatiable need.
Her silk bra was red with lines of diamonds dangling across her breasts. Each one reflecting light and dancing as she slowly slipped the coat down her arms, turning into a temptress and teasing the hungry beast at my core.
My jaw twitched.
Her high-waisted panties were also made with the same red silk and had a diamond shaped pussy portal inviting me to enter.
The coat fell to the floor.
A deep primal groan escaped me. The air around us became electric with anticipation.
The song continued as the tempo gradually increased and the intensity of the music mirrored the growing heat within my body.
She grabbed the pole. “You liked when I danced for you before.”
“I did.” Pressing against my pants, my cock passed beyond stiff and went into the realm of diamond hard.
She locked her gaze on me, and exuded an air of confidence and sensuality that was impossible to ignore.
I licked my lips again.
Slowly, her body swayed to the rhythm of the seductive music.
Mmmm.
Her every movement appeared meticulously crafted to captivate me. She rocked those hips, causing the diamonds to ripple and sparkle around her.
I yearned to jump out of the chair and fuck her.
She twisted around the pole with a hypnotic grace, drawing circles in the air as her arm rose above her head—her fingers tracing delicate patterns like a painter’s brush on a canvas.
Meanwhile, her body served as an instrument of hot seduction.
The song’s percussion—once a gentle heartbeat in the background— now pulsed with urgency, driving the song forward.
It made her move too, shaking that fat ass and driving me crazy.
All mine.
She gripped the pole and leaned away, the subtle arch of her back accentuated the curves of her body, creating an enticing silhouette that beckoned me forward.
Then, she twirled and dipped, shaking that ass even more.
This irresistible craving consumed me.
I could take no more teasing.
Groaning, I rose from the chair. My pants tented in front of me and showed her just what she had done to my cock.
A teasing smile spread across her face.
She knew the power she held over me.
I stalked over.
Slowly rising she bit her bottom lip.
The song reached its climax with a powerful chorus. The singer’s voice soared to new heights.
I stopped right in front of Emily.
No space ran between us.
Surely, she could feel my hard cock pressing against her.
I leaned in. My lips were just inches away from hers. “I assume your answer for another baby is yes.”
She blinked. “What?”
“With this outfit and that dancing, I will be putting several kids into you tonight.”
She chuckled. “You need to calm down.”
I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers.
Moaning, she opened her mouth to meet mine.
The sensation was electric. Our tongues touched, and an inferno ignited inside me.
The music swelled around us. It was an excellent erotic symphony to our passionate kiss.
I cupped her face in my hands and deepened the kiss, needing to explore her more with my tongue.
And all I could think about in my head was how she was the perfect mate. The one I would happily spend the rest of my life with.
My lover. My future wife. The mother of my son. The woman of my heart. The one woman in this world I could never get enough of.
I pulled back and looked into her beautiful brown eyes.
They were alive with hot desire.
“Mysh.”
“Yes?”
“After New Orleans, we marry.”
She whispered, “Facts.”
“No more stalling.”
“I wasn’t stalling. I just didn’t want to be six months pregnant and wobbling down the aisle.”
“Now Emilio is here. I will not wait after you are healed.”
“I want to marry you just as much as you want to marry me.”
“Good.”
“Good.”
“And I am getting my lions.” I kissed her before she could reply.
Next, I scooped her into my arms and carried her to the bed.
The plane hurtled down the runway.
In mere seconds, I had my clothes off. Her silk and diamonds went next.
When I entered her, thrusting with a slow, deliberate passion, I damned near came close to exploding. “Mysh.”
The plane rose into the sky, and we were skin on skin, wet with sweat and her arousal, grinding each other into a state of delirium.
Her lips enveloped my neck, sucking on the curve, and I realized that I really fucking loved when she did that. My fingers slid to her clit and teased the sensitive bud. It swelled under my touch.