Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74844 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74844 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
A blush moves across my cheeks as I capture his hips in my hands, gazing up into his gorgeous eyes. “I love you in a suit, though black is my favorite color on you.”
He grins. “I love you naked.”
My grin grows as I purr back at him. “Is that right?”
He nods, his eyes hooding a bit as he drinks me in. “Come here, mami.”
I shake my head. “I need to do something first.”
I reach for the front of his jacket, opening it before sliding my hands down his stomach. His brow perks. “And that is?”
“Choke on your cock,” I say as I unfasten his pants.
His lips curve. “Listen, mami, I’ll come down your throat and still make you put on this dress. You aren’t getting out of it.” He pauses. “Until we get home, that is.”
I snort at that as my shoulders drop. He knows me too well. I ignore his words, though, pulling out his hot cock, all thick and warm in my palm. I run my tongue along the head of him as he hisses out a breath, throwing the dress behind me on the bed. “Fuck, I love your mouth.”
I hum around him as I take him deep in my mouth, needing desperately to please him. He does so much for me at every turn. Sometimes I feel like I don’t show him how much I love him, and while this may have started as a distraction, I want him to feel my love. My eyes lock with his as he moves one hand to hold the back of my neck, the other on my jaw as he guides himself in and out of my mouth. His eyes are dark, his jaw tight as he watches me, love burning in his eyes.
His sounds of pleasure leave me breathless as he hits the back of my throat, over and over. Between my legs, I’m a mess as I get off on seeing him come undone. I feel the moment he is about to come, and I swallow him deep as he roars out his release, my name on his lips as he fills my throat with his hot come. His legs shake as he squeezes my jaw, throbbing in my mouth. I run my tongue up the underside of his cock, swirling around his head as he hisses, his hand tightening on the nape of my neck. I slide his cock out of my mouth with a pop and then grin up at him. His eyes are full of lust as he pulls me up and flush against him, the best he can with my swollen belly between us. He captures my mouth with his, and it turns me on that he doesn’t mind the taste of himself on me. If anything, he eats it all up, and it turns me on even more.
When he pulls away, he kisses my top lip, then my bottom, before he meets my hungry gaze. “As much as I wish I didn’t have to do this since I’d rather devour this pussy…” he says, cupping my sex. I arch into him, humming my desire for him. “You need to get dressed.”
I let my shoulders sag, and his laughter has my belly tightening. He kisses my jaw as he does his pants back up, and then he reaches for the dress. He helps me put it on, and to my surprise, the light-blue strapless dress fits, but my belly does pull up the front of the skirt. It looks like one of those dresses that are long in the back but short in the front. It’s not supposed to be like that, but it doesn’t look bad, thankfully.
Alex lifts my foot to put on my HEYDUDES since they are the only shoes I can wear right now. All the other shoes dig into my feet, and Alex doesn’t like that at all. I’d say he has a foot fetish, but he says it’s only my feet that he’s obsessed with. He rubs my ankles before kissing each one and then standing up to look down at me. “Stunning. You’re going to have the bride feeling bad about herself.”
I snort at that. “You’re too much.”
He threads my arm through his. “But you love me,” he tells me, kissing my nose.
As I gaze up into his eyes, a dreamy feeling fills me from head to toe. “I do. So much.”
And I always will.
CHAPTER 34
Alex
Elliot has been fidgeting in her seat since we left home.
“Are you struggling?”
She cuts her eyes to me. “Huh?”
“You’re squirming. I should have sucked that pretty pussy before we left, relaxed you a bit.”
Her face heats as she gives me a small smirk. “As much as I would want that, it’s not that. My damn back is hurting.”
Concern blasts through me. “I’m sorry, mi sol. We should have taken your car.”