Page 18 of Between the Sheets


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I nod, sucking in his fingers. The flight attendant blinks. Looks down at me, then over at Marcel, realization filling her eyes. Her face flushes. Her mouth drops open as he leans in and slides his tongue into my mouth.

He eyes her as she scurries off, then pulls his lips away from mine, grinning. He reclines his seat back. Drapes his blanket over his lap. Then slides his sweats and his boxers down over his hips, whispering, “Wrap them pretty lips around this hard dick, then come sit on it.”

EIGHT

Marcel

“Good morning,” Marika says, opening the French doors and stepping out onto the terrace of our Hollywo

od Hills home. It’s a little after nine in the morning. She leans in and kisses me lightly on the lips.

I frown. “Is that all I get?”

Hand on hip; head tilted, she says, “What more would his High- ness like?”

“You.”

She just looks and smiles at me. It doesn’t take much more than that for my dick to stir. I close the entertainment section of the Los Angeles Times, setting it on the table beside my half-eaten bowl of fruit salad. “Uh, for starters,” I say, licking my lips. “Some tongue would be nice. So let’s try this again.”

She shakes her head. Then smiles slow and sexy as she leans in so that she is only a breath away from my face. I stare into her long-lashed, brown eyes. My desires swim behind my pupils. I want her.

I always want her.

All of her.

Her kissing. Her licking. Her sucking. Her fucking. Mouth and lips over this long dick. I want her lips glazed by my precum. Want her wet mouth full of this hard chocolate. Want her neck stretched. Want the back of her throat flooded with this thick, creamy nut. Want her swallowing and gulping and sucking. Want her licking around the inside of her mouth, gliding her tongue over her teeth, tasting, savoring every drop of me.

Fuck what ya heard. My muhfuckin’ dick stays hard for Marika. I need her. Lust her. I’m always horny for her. She knows she’s the only woman I’m pussy whipped over.

I love this fuckin’ woman. Love her hot, wet cunt. Love her wet mouth. Love her wanting tongue—the way it flicks and licks and laps and swirls around my dick. The way it swabs my heavy, cum-loaded balls.

Word is bond. I’m ready to bust this nut.

“Just so we’re clear,” Marika says. “You already have me.” Her lips press mine, and she kisses me like she means it. Her tongue slips inside my mouth, causing my dick to stretch. She pulls back. And as soon as it ends, I want more.

I grin. “Now that’s what I’m talking about. It was already a good morning. But it’s definitely a better one now.” I slide my hand over her ass.

“Oh, no,” she says, playfully slapping my hand away. She sits in the chair across from me. “Let me at least have breakfast, first.”

I suck my teeth, giving her a “yeah-right” look. “Take them drawz off. I ain’t tryna hear all that. I got all the breakfast you need right here in this dick.” I drain the last of my cranberry juice, then unfasten the belt on my robe, leaning back in my seat and spreading my legs. I grab my dick. “Come on ‘n’ get this breakfast nut, baby.”

Marika licks her lips. “Well, since you put it like that. How can I resist such a delicious invitation?”

She stands and comes over toward me. I grab her by the waist. Tell her to straddle me. She does. I grin as she eases down onto my lap, opening her robe. She’s wearing a tiny lace thong underneath her red teddy.

“Embrasse-moi,” I whisper in French, telling her to kiss me. She cups my face and kisses me, moaning into my mouth as my hands roam freely over her body, along her lower back, cupping her ass, kneading her tits, tweaking her nipples. I smack her ass. Not hard. But hard enough for it to echo and give her a sweet sting.

She kisses me harder, her tongue melting into mine.

I smack her ass again.

And again.

She cries out a little. Whimpers. Moans. She bites into my bottom lip. Then groans into my mouth. “MarSell, baby…”

“Hmmm.” I slide my right hand up under her ass, grazing her lips. I slip a finger in. Then another. Then another. Three fingers deep, her pussy clamps tight as I fuck into her. Deep. Fast. My fingertip flicks over her clit, once, twice, thrice.

Marika rocks her hips. Throws her head back. And moans as my fingers fuck and stretch her. My fingertips graze that spot that turns up the heat inside her pussy. My dick leaks sticky heat. My huge balls bubble, filling up with thick cream. I’m ready to bust this fuckin’ nut down into my baby’s throat.

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