Total pages in book: 140
Estimated words: 140940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 705(@200wpm)___ 564(@250wpm)___ 470(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 705(@200wpm)___ 564(@250wpm)___ 470(@300wpm)
Groaning, I ran my hands over her curvy hips and then began palming her fat ass.
If one pregnancy could make this bigger, what would the second pregnancy do?
A wicked smirk spread across my face.
I cannot wait to see.
I squeezed her ass harder.
She batted my hands away. “Kaz, get out of this shower so I can finish up. We landed. I’m sure everyone is waiting—”
“Let them wait.”
“We are already late. It is time for us to get off the plane—”
“It is time to leave when the Lion and Mouse depart the plane. There is no other time.”
“If David was here, we would have already been driving through New Orleans and heading to Delphine.”
“Then, it is good that the king is in Moscow, dealing with the Butler and his little blueberry.”
“Stop calling her that.”
I returned to palming her ass.
She knocked my hand away. “I don’t know how I’m going to handle you without David.”
I yanked her back to me and rubbed my cock against her ass. “I can think of some ways.”
She laughed. “Oh my God. You are impossible. Get out of this shower.”
“I will not leave you in here alone.”
“I’m fine now. I can shower on my own, Kaz.”
“You cannot.”
Part of my reasoning dealt with concern for her mental stability. The other part was pure selfishness at wanting to be molded against her wet naked body.
Sighing, she turned around. Her wet breasts slipped against my chest.
Yes, mysh.
Steam rose from the warm water, unfurling in languid spirals and filling the space with a moist, comforting warmth.
I wrapped my arms around her and gazed down at my breathtaking fiancé. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
The heat of the water caressed our skin as our bodies swayed together in this intimate cocoon.
I captured her mouth and groaned.
A chuckle left her.
I leaned away and licked my lips. “My kisses are funny?”
“We are supposed to be showering.”
“Do you remember the first time we rode my plane and spent time in the shower? We were leaving New York and heading to Prague.”
Heat filled her eyes. “I remember.”
“When I guided you in that shower, I had plans to make you one of my main women.”
She blinked. “One of your main women?”
“Mysh, I was a single man at the time. That is how we think.”
“Basically, you were going to add me to your Side Chick roster?”
I smirked. “I planned to let you pick a city anywhere in the world. Once you did, I would get you a nice condo, butler, maid, chef, and a driver. Of course, a black AmEx card with your name on it.”
“Is that the official introductory Lion package?”
“It was.”
“Actually, that doesn’t sound like a bad deal, if I forget the fact that I would have had to share your cock with other women.” She eyed me. “Of course, I would be hooking up with other men too—”
“Is that what you think?”
“Yes.”
“That would not have happened. The package requires you only fuck me.”
“Oh, you’re tripping. The chicks had to be committed to you while you weren’t committed to them?”
“I have always had a one-penis policy. Their security team remained in place to make sure this was followed.”
“You are too much.”
“The Lion cannot fuck dirty pussy.”
“The fucking ego on you.”
“It does not matter.” My heart warmed. “On the plane leaving New York, you and I spent at least two hours in that shower.”
“Probably using up all the plane’s water supply.”
I ran my fingers through her wet hair. “We finished and dried off. Then, you figured you would go back to sit with everyone else—”
“I remember that too.”
“And I would not let you because. . .I realized in that moment that you were not everyone else.”
“And so. . .no introductory package for me.”
“I realized you would require. . .something more. I just did not understand back then that you were the woman to get the ring.”
“Aww, baby.” She rose on her toes and kissed me.
Groaning, I took over the kiss and lifted her up.
She wrapped her legs around my waist.
The scent of Emily’s citrus-infused shampoo wafted through the steam. It was a scent that had become intertwined with my thoughts of her—fresh, vibrant, invigorating.
I breathed it in and pulled away from her. “I want some pussy.”
“No, Kaz.”
“No?”
“You have had quite enough sex this flight.” Emily’s laughter—soft and delicate—filled the shower. “You hit it from the back, the front, upside down—”
“I do not remember upside down, mysh?”
“For god’s sake, you drank my breast milk.”
My stomach growled. “That needs to be my new morning ritual.”
“Kaz, I did not stop breastfeeding Emilio so that I could start nursing your big ass.”
“Yet, I will be drinking from your breasts in New Orleans.”
“Delphine said she would be giving me stuff that could mess up my milk—”
“What is tainted milk to a lion?”
“We will wait until I’m fully healed.”
“You do not tell me no, mysh. You say yes over and over.”