Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 129676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 519(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 519(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
She whimpered, arching her back to offer me more of those beautiful breasts of hers. My fingers dug into the base of her skull to extend her neck before I moved my attention to her other nipple, running my stubbled chin over her perky breasts, over her neck, marking her with my scent and saliva and venom. She began grinding against my abs, begging for more.
I released the back of her neck and skimmed her body with my hands, going over all the sensitive parts: the backs of her knees, her inner thighs, under her full, bouncy tits. Her breaths became frantic.
My phone rang noisily between us.
I swore, yanking it out of my pocket. “I have a conference call.”
“Video?” She buried her face in my neck again, still riding the air between us. Her panties were soaked. I could tell by the dampness of my sweatpants and the sweet, earthy scent that filled the car, making my mouth water.
I shook my head. “I refuse to see people’s faces past six o’clock on principle.”
“You’re seeing my face now.”
“You’re the exception.”
“Why?”
“You’re my wife.”
She shuddered, silently offering her tits to my mouth again. There was something about calling her that that made me feel like I’d just conquered the entire continent.
I locked eyes with her. “Would you like me to play with this pussy while I take the call, wifey?” I ran the tip of my finger along her slit through her panties. She shivered, her skin pebbling.
Gia nodded, biting down on her lower lip.
“What’s the magic word?” I threw her words in her face.
“Immediately,” she said, not missing a beat.
My chest felt funny. We had inside jokes now. I’d never formed a human connection like this one before.
“Let me help you. Tate, please play with my pussy while you’re on a business call.” My dick was on the verge of detonating. “Come on, Apricity. Be a good girl.”
I dreamed about this from the moment I saw you.
“Tate, please play with my pussy while you’re on a business call.” The words slid from her lips in an urgent pant. Her head fell backward.
I rewarded her good behavior by flattening the base of my palm against her pussy. She tried rubbing her clit against it frantically, whimpering in abandon.
Guess the call was going to have some background sound effects.
Hey, it was better than elevator music.
I accepted the call. It was a four-way conference meeting with Beijing. A hostile takeover of a revoltingly expensive vacation resort they couldn’t keep afloat. It was locked, sealed, and underway. This was my introduction meeting to the purchased company’s board.
“Afternoon,” I said gruffly while my wife rode my palm. I massaged her ass, tonguing the space under her tits. “Allow me to introduce myself. I’m your new boss—and nightmare.”
Gia glided down my body, her fingers scraping down my sweatpants. She wanted to be fucked. I could not have that, if only for the simple reason I knew the minute those lips wrapped around my shaft, it’d be game over.
I grabbed the back of her neck, tugging her up and hurling her so her stomach was splayed over my lap. She was draped across the back seat now, twisting her head to look at me with those smoky feline eyes. Liquid gold and sooty lashes. Heavy with desire.
Her ass was up in the air, right in my face. Round, a little muscular, curvy. It was an offering I couldn’t refuse.
“William, my CFO, is going to share the signed deed on the screen. I trust you all have it in front of you. We’ll go through the bullet points. Ah, there it is.” My voice didn’t waver as I roughly yanked the top of Gia’s dress farther down, using the narrow sleeves to restrain her arms. Her tits chafed against the leather seat. I clasped one of her nipples as though it was a precious diamond, rolling it between my fingers. Her forehead dropped to the seat, and she moaned with abandon.
“What was that?” the accountant of the Chinese company demanded.
I put the phone on speaker and tossed it onto the seat on my other side so I could play with her tit with one hand and use the other to pinch the lips of her pussy through her underwear.
“Nothing,” I said coldly. “Pay attention to William’s presentation.”
While Will droned on about business plans, cutting budgets, and shutting down parts of the resort to manage cost, I slipped Gia’s underwear to one side and buried two fingers inside her. She arched, chasing my touch with her pussy as I explored her silken, soaking folds. She was tight. To make matters worse for my leaking dick, she squeezed against me every time my fingers moved inside her, clamping around them in a death grip.
For Pete’s sake, I was never going to survive this woman. Fucking her would probably be like ramming my dick into a rubber band the width of a nickel. My balls shuddered at the thought.