Page 119 of The French Kiss


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I grip the globes of her ass tightly, pressing her core against me to feel her heat. I want to feel every inch of her so I know this is real and not another one of the dreams that have plagued me since she walked out of the last fashion show. Those always end with my startling awake when Autumn says no to my proposal.

But she didn’t say no. She said yes, and this is real.

I kiss her passionately as I reach into my pocket to pull out the box that holds the ring I chose especially for Autumn.

I slip the ring onto her finger, and she breaks our kiss to look at our entwined hands and her new engagement ring. “It’s beautiful,” she whispers.

“Yes, you are,” I agree. She glances up to me, happy sparkles dancing in her eyes. Lowering my voice, I tell her, “I want to make love to you wearing only this” —I touch her ring, and then her necklace— “and this. It’s been too long since I’ve been inside you. Did you touch yourself when we were apart?”

She bites her lip and shakes her head. “I was too sad.”

“Then we need to make up for lost time. I want to mark you, mark every corner of this studio, make it ours, inspired by our love and our lovemaking. You’re going to do great things.We’regoing to do great things together.”

I lift her and guide her to stand. Following her up, I take Autumn’s hand and pull her toward the stairs in the corner. “Starting with upstairs.”

“What’s up there?” Despite asking, she’s following me eagerly.

“On-site apartment,” I explain as I lead her to what I’ve already been callingourbedroom. “Our new place, and our bed with fluffy, soft bedding that I want to claim you in.”

“Whoa,” Autumn murmurs at my words, or maybe it’s as she sees our apartment. It also might be the combination of both.

It’s not fancy, or even finished. The property needs a total gut job, actually, but the contrast between the luxurious bedding and the peeling walls is beautiful in a strange way.

But nothing is as interesting as the woman in front of me.

I trace down her side to the tie at her waist, and with one flick, the entire dress opens, revealing her sumptuous cleavage and curves. “Oh, I’ve missed you,Princesse,” I murmur darkly as I cup her breasts. I rub my thumbs over her already hard nipples, and she arches into my touch with a hiss. Needing more, I reach behind her to undo the clasp, and her lacy bra drops to the floor.

“Suck them,” Autumn orders.

I don’t need to be told twice. I bend down to take her nipple into my mouth, drawing her in deeply. When I nip her with my teeth, she cries out and holds my head to her. I work one nipple and then the other, back and forth repeatedly, until she’s going wild for me. She’s squirming as her hands scrape through my hair and over my shoulders.

I want her nails on my skin, so I undo a few buttons and pull my shirt over my head, forgetting it as it hits the floor. She takes the time to let her dress fall to the floor too, standing before me in her panties and heels. And an evil grin.

“I have an idea. Lie down,” she says. When I move to the bed unquestioningly, she remembers and orders, “Oh, pants off.”

There’s a thread of steel in her voice, and her confidence with ordering me where and how she wants me is sexy as fuck.

A shudder works through me, and I undo my belt, stripping to nothing as quickly as possible while she watches me. I can feel her eyes on my skin and run a palm down my chest to my abs and then take myself in hand. A tight squeeze at the base makes my already hard cock leak pre-cum at the tip.

“Don’t even think about it,” she warns. I let my hand fall, more curious about what she’s intending than I’d care to admit.

I lie on the bed, hands cradling my head as I await her next command. She turns, giving me her back but peeking over her shoulder as she lowers her panties, making a show of them going over the curve of her ass and then bending forward to step out of them to give me a peek of her glistening sex.

Leaving her heels on, she kneels on the bed beside my head and then swings her leg over to straddle me. Instinctively, I adjust my arms to put them beneath her, wrapping them up and around her ass.

“Ah,Princesse... do you wish to be a queen tonight?” I inhale her sweet musk, looking up her sexy body to meet her heat-filled eyes. “May I worship you, Your Highness?” I tease, but it comes out too low and rumbled to be humorous.

Autumn bites her lip and nods.

I grip the firm globes of her ass, dimpling them with my fingertips as I guide her pussy to my mouth. One long lick along her seam has her thighs clenching my head, so I do it again, lapping at her juices. “Mmm, delicious.”

I trace my tongue through her lips, exploring everywhere I can reach, and then use it to spear into her, fucking her with my tongue. Autumn bucks her hips shallowly, barely moving but using my tongue for her own pleasure while she cups her own breasts and plucks at her nipples.

“Suck me,” she demands, using one hand to spread her lips and give me full access to her hidden clit.

Ravenous for her, I latch on and suck as hard as I can. “Oh! Yes, like that!” she cries out.

Using my lips to create a vacuum, I flick her clit with my tongue and dip one finger into her opening to lubricate it. I tease it between her cheeks, finding the tight knot of nerves of her asshole and circle it with my finger. She arches back and forth, fighting her need for both my tongue and my finger, so I make the decision easier and gently slip the tip of my finger inside her.

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