Page 60 of Take Me With You


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“Yes, Sabrina told me that you were the one who hand-picked the selection. Why shouldn't I wear it if you dared to send this to me?”

“Because you’re risking me being behind bars tonight.”

“Why is that?”

“If any fucker dare looks at you, I’ll gouge his eyes out first and then beat the shit out of him.”

I laugh, but it’s swiftly cut off when he nips at the base of my neck. My back arches off the bed, and he rises to kiss me once more.

My hips buck, and I push my legs apart, hoping he’ll get the drift and waste no more time. Instead of climbing between them, he lifts again and stares at me.

“We don’t have the time I need to do everything I have planned for your body. So, like the wine, I’ll just give you a sample of what’s to come for the night.”

“An appetizer?”

“You could say that. Only my appetite is the one that’s about to be satisfied,” he groans, sliding down my body.

I part my legs and hiss when he rips my thong and says, “You won’t need this tonight.”

Lifting onto my elbows, I stare down at him. “Cade, that’s all the covering I had. You can almost see my ass in this dress, depending on how I move.”

“I’d suggest you move carefully.”

“That won’t help,” I balk.

“And you think that fucking flimsy piece of cloth is doing anything for you? It disappeared up your ass. The one that I plan to eat tonight,” he growls.

Oh, sweet goodness. Fly me to the heavens because I know I’ve already died.

When Kincaid takes the first swipe of my flesh with his long, thick tongue, I don’t know how I manage to hold on to the orgasm that’s patiently waited ever since I first laid eyes on him tonight. He’s looked fuckably good ever since I saw him in that navy suit, pink button-down shirt, and that navy and pink striped tie.

With his dark hair waved back from his face and just enough scruff on that pretty-boy face to lend him a masculine and sexy air, I’ve wanted to sit on his pouty lips all evening. Now those lips are all over my lower ones, showing them no mercy as I rise off the bed; the only things planted there now are my head and shoulders.

Kincaid has my legs over his shoulders, and my ass and back are lifted high in the air as he licks and eats my pussy like he hasn’t eaten all week.

“Hungry much?” I tease with a groan.

“Fucking starving and thirsty, babe. Now feed me.”

That’s all he needs to say before I reach forward and grab those meticulously groomed dark locks and pull them. He rewards me by opening his mouth wider and covering me below, licking, nipping, and sucking.

The loud sucking noises and groans that he’s making has me tensing up inside. What if they hear us from the front of the cabin?

Pulling back, Kincaid smacks me on the ass and says, “Relax.”

“What about...” I point towards the front of the cabin.

“There’s only one pussy I’m interested in devouring tonight, so I don’t know why you’re fucking worried about Marilynn.”

“Okay, well, what about your pilot?”

“I don’t fucking do dicks,” he growls, and his eyes flash a warning at me. “Now, if you don’t mind, I’d like to finish my meal. Uninterrupted.”

My body relaxes just enough for him to return to pleasuring me. Or is he pleasuring himself?

***

IT SEEMS THE FLIGHTwent by much faster than the hour he said it would take. Or maybe it was because I wasn’t ready for our time together to end. After I orgasmed twice from the combination of Kincaid’s lips and fingers, I wanted his dick. I wanted to taste and feel the hardware, but he said there would be time for that later.

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