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“Take care, Mr. and Mrs. Cogswell,” she adds. “I think the two of you make a beautiful couple.”
Mia turns around again so she can say something about it, but I push her into the house just in time.
“Why do you keep letting everyone call us that?” Mia asks, kicking off her shoes, then wheeling her suitcase into the living room.
I let out a laugh. “Because it’s hilarious. On what planet would I be crazy enough to marry you?”
She narrows her eyes on me. “You should consider yourself lucky if you did. I’m not an easy one to marry, you know?”
“Believe me, I know.”
Mia gasps, and it isn’t until I join her in the living room that I see why. The large, open space is a tasteful blend of whites, beiges, and golds. It’s fully furnished with a couple of cream-colored leather couches, a desk in the corner, and a fireplace adjacent to the seating area.
“I’ve never stayed anywhere this nice before,” Mia says, stepping deeper into the living room. “Screw work. Let’s just stay here.”
I let out a huff. “As if you’d rather spend all your time here than go sightseeing in the city you begged us to use as the main overseas film location.”
The more Mia takes in the breathtaking villa, the more down she seems about staying. “I could always stay in the guest house, you know,” she says. “It’ll give you more privacy.”
I roll my eyes. “We literally fucked on the plane, Mia. You’re not staying in the guest house by yourself.”
I don’t mean to be cruel, but what a ridiculous thing for her to say.
“I’ll take this up to my room then,” she says. She’s about to pick up her suitcase and trudge up the stairs when I catch onto her wrist.
“Not so fast.” I lead her toward the three-seater couch. I have a seat, placing her in my lap. “Let’s take a rest break,” I suggest, feeling the incredible curves of her breasts over her clothes. Even when she’s dressed, her body turns me on.
My hand moves up her cute, little pleated skirt, recalling how I made her come on the plane. I’m more than happy to do it all over again, as many times as she pleases.
“But dinner,” she moans as I rub on her clit from the outside of her panties.
“We have plenty of time for that later.” I tug on the end of her low ponytail. “I need younow.”
She straddles my lap as she faces me. I get a handful of her round, little ass, as smooth as velvet. Fuck, I’m already so hard for her.
We breathe in heavily as I caress her legs, her ass, her pussy. She’s already wet and ready for me, but I’ll gladly wait until she tells me what she wants.
To my surprise, she steps off me and gets on her knees, reaching for the zipper of my jeans. Her eyes remain locked in on me as she unzips them and pulls out my cock. It’s already hard, throbbing as her small hand attempts to wrap around my shaft.
“What are you doing?” I growl.
“Returning the favor,” she says, her seductive expression sending me over the edge.
Her tongue does a few laps around my tip. I throw my head back against the couch, already surrendering to her sucking and licking. Her hand makes wonderful strokes along my shaft.
“Fuck yes, Mia.”
Her sweet eyes gaze into mine as she delights in my cock going so far into her mouth it hits the entrance of her throat. She doesn’t gag once, though. I could come just from knowing she has such control over her reflexes.
My grunting grows louder as my climax inches nearer. I’m dying to pump my load into her, to witness her happily swallow my come.
“I’m going to come,” I growl, moaning as a massive orgasm overtakes me.
I feel myself come into Mia’s mouth.
I rest my head back against the couch, my heart racing in my chest as I stare up at the high, beige ceiling. There’s no fucking way Mia’s staying in that guest house. Or a separate room for that matter.
Mia rises to her feet, and I bring her back into my lap so I can press my lips against hers.
