Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84203 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84203 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“I leave next week.”
“It’s not here?”
“Nope! It’s in New York City! It’s going to be amazing!!”
“You paid for her dance camp?”
Sienna and I are in a private room where she’s grinding her ass against my groin while I glide my hands up and down the sides of her thighs. The music is pumping, though I couldn’t tell you what’s playing. My only focus is on my sexy wife who somehow looks even more beautiful when she’s frowning. She had several private parties this evening, so when I saw an opening in her schedule following her second dance, I booked her for the rest of the night. And then I told the hostess I want to book her every night she’s on the schedule. She wants to dance on stage? Fine. But the private shows will only be for me.
“This just happened like twenty minutes ago.” I chuckle. “How the hell did you already find out?” When Ellie sent the link over to me, I saw I was able to pay online, so I did.
“I got a confirmation email,” she says, encircling her arms around my neck.
“Your sister deserves to go to camp. She’s a good kid and wants to spend her summer dancing. She was trying to earn her own money by working the floor here.”
Sienna’s eyes widen, clearly having not known that little fact.
“I wasn’t about to let my sister-in-law miss out on a huge opportunity over money, especially when I have more than I’ll ever be able to spend.”
Her features soften, and I tighten my grip on her hips. “You’re mine, Hellcat, which makes your sister mine to take care of by default. And I’ll do whatever I can to ensure you’re both taken care of...always.”
She presses a soft kiss to the side of my neck, and I sigh into her, inhaling her fresh, floral scent. “Thank you,” she murmurs, peppering kisses along my flesh and across my jawline. When she gets to my mouth, she licks across the seam of my lips. “You might not have noticed, but I’m not good at accepting help...” I chuckle at her dry humor. “But I really do appreciate it.”
Her mouth descends on mine and her thighs tighten around me. She’s dressed in a tiny top and bottoms that leave damn near nothing to the imagination, and I want nothing more than to lay her ass out on the couch and devour her. So I do just that.
I carry her over to the leather couch and lay her on her back, taking a moment to look at her. Her head is propped up against the arm of the couch, and her creamy legs are slightly spread, beckoning me to slide between them. Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to rip those tiny excuse for shorts off her body and fuck her into tomorrow.
Patience, I remind myself. In time, she’ll trust me enough to let her guard down, and then her heart will be open and ready for the taking. Tonight was definitely a step in the right direction. I was expecting her to freak out and insist on paying me back, but instead, she accepted my help and even thanked me.
Sienna watches with hooded eyes as I climb between her legs and trail fiery kisses along her heated flesh, starting at the juncture of her neck and working my way down, stopping at her top and unlacing it so it opens to expose her perfect perky tits.
Before Sienna, being with a woman was always about getting off. Like most people, I enjoy sex. But I never paid attention to the small details, like the way Sienna’s nose has a light smattering of freckles that darken when she’s in the sun. Or the beauty mark on the top of her left breast. Or how when she’s turned on, goose bumps prickle her skin, and her flesh gets overheated.
I love watching her facial expressions. When she’s happy and sad and frustrated. But most of all, I love watching the way she looks at me when she wants me.
“Micah,” she groans. “What are you doing?”
“Looking at you,” I say honestly. “I can’t believe you’re mine.”
Her cheeks tint pink, and I love that no matter how badass she comes across, when I say something sweet, she gets shy with me, momentarily letting down her wall.
I kiss her beauty mark and then suckle each of her nipples. She squirms, clearly turned on and wanting more. I move lower, kissing down her middle and stopping at her navel, swirling my tongue around it. I kiss each of her hip bones and then slide her shorts down her legs, tossing them to the side. Her cunt is trimmed neatly, and when I spread her thighs wider, it’s glistening with need.
I lean over and press a kiss to the hood of her pussy, and she groans, her fingers delving into my hair, silently begging me for more. Always wanting more.