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“Your body is amazing,” she confesses as her left hand makes contact with my chest. I groan as her fingers tangle in the light dusting of chest hair. “So solid.” She appraises me like art, and this simple interaction has my erection seeking her attention.
Her soft yet sweet scent greets as she leans in reminding me I’m on vacation but she’s my paradise. Our lips brush, and she pauses to allow the low current passing between us to linger.
Different circumstances would have her on the edge of the bed with her legs in the air as she takes my dick. I nip at her lips to snap her out of her trance. I, however, am the one inhaling sharply from surprise.
“Looks like you have a little problem.”
Her palm glides over my dick with a few strokes. I grip her wrist but don’t have the power to stop her.
“There’s nothing little about it,” I grunt then lick her lips.
A familiar delicious sensation travels up my spine when she tightens her grip on my junk.
“Let me play with you, Oran. Please your body. Do naughty things to you with my mouth.”
It all sounds amazing, but she needs to be all in. Finding strength I didn’t know I had, I dislodge and tell her the truth. “No. I won’t stop until your pussy is stretching around it.”
“Oran…”
I silence her with my tested and true trump card.
“Prenup.”
Her grimace of irritation mars her seductive pout. The music from Jagger and Ainslee room grows louder and pulls Karessa’s attention to the wall. Karessa blinks a few times, the daze is replaced with awareness as she steps back. I clench my jaw to hide my disappointment. It hurts. If she’d said forget the prenup, I would have fucked her where she stood.
Sighing, Karessa turns and run-walks out of the room without looking back.
* * *
Oran
I haven’t seen Karessa since she left the room. I’d gotten dressed and left with Jagger because he was getting restless. At least he was before my shower. Now that we’re settled at the bar and sipping on Jagger’s favorite celebratory whiskey as I mull over his news. Ainslee is pregnant. I’m happy for them all while thinking about Karessa’s belly growing because I fucked a child into her. It’s damn arousing, which is the last thing I need.
Jagger is still sporting his megawatt smile and I’m glad my best friend is ridiculously happy for the first time in forever. He thought he was happy with Layla, but he didn’t have the internal glow that he has now. I still want to choke her, but I’m not surprised I never really liked her. But she was who he’d wanted. Still, the thought of cracking Jagger’s dad’s other jaw again sounds fun.
My deep thoughts must’ve killed my observation skills because I didn’t notice our wives unti
l Jagger spoke.
“Looks like our wives lost their fucking minds. Yours more than mine. Lack of sex fucks with your brain chemistry.”
I’m glad I’d already swallowed my drink because they would’ve made me choke on whiskey. Both women look like their own version of seduction that somehow matches their personalities. Ainslee’s little dress is sparkly and shiny like how she is with Jagger, I believe faux fur is involved with the outfit but my vision is stuck on Mrs. Hale.
Placing my empty glass on the bar, I stand up straighter and take a better look. Jagger is right, she’s lost her fucking mind. I’m torn between wanting to fuck her or fight her.
“Try not to make too big of a scene when you carry her ass out of here.” Jagger says it as a joke, but we’re best friends for a reason.
Each enchanting step she takes sends my blood south and my temper north. By the time her black-lace-see-though-dress-and-red-stiletto-pumps-wearing ass is within reach, I grab her and pull her close for a peaceful side-bar.
“What the fuck are you wearing?”
“It’s a dress? You don’t like it,” she goads me, blinking her thick lashes rapidly.
My dick is hard and patience is near zero, I don’t have time for her bullshit.
“It’s lingerie. I can see through the material to the underwear and I know for a fact you can’t wear a bra with this.”
Karessa’s hair is down in soft waves, the side part with some behind her shoulder is a sultry halo for her dick-sucking-red lips. Now, my mind is back to her offer, and my patience is dead.
