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Bryce sighed. “Well, I raced out of the resort trying to catch you, but I went to the wrong airport.” He kissed her. “And then I had to take a commercial flight.”
“Oh, you poor man.” She kissed him more deeply, their tongues touching. “Then what?”
A strong arm wrapped about her waist, pulling her closer. “I don’t how to say this other than…I flew coach. In the middle seat.”
She kept dropping kisses on his lips, not just to let him know she was with him, but to stop herself from laughing. “That must have been quite the ordeal.”
He nodded. “Actually it was. In all seriousness it was the worst flight of my life. The plane lost an engine, and we had to make an emergency landing in Jackson, Mississippi. And then I had to wait hours for the jet to arrive from Galveston. It was traumatic. I may never recover.”
“Oh, you poor little billionaire. I can’t imagine what it must have been like for you.” Vivian’s hand shifted from where it had settled on the side of Bryce’s waist, working its way to the front of his boxer briefs. She let it linger, listening to his breath as it grew shallow. “Let me make you feel better.” Her fingers wrapped around his hardened length, and she gave it a gentle but firm squeeze.
Bryce gasped. “Minx. You had better make good on that promise.”
“Don’t move a muscle, I’ll be right back,” she commanded.
The door of the villa was swiftly locked, and the heavier drapes closed. This had the desired effect. The room was plunged into semi darkness. Vivian stopped and turned on a lamp creating the perfect mood lighting.
“Vivian?” came his voice, filled with lust and aching need.
His gentle plea had her seeking him out. “I wanted to do this to you in California, Bryce, but you were too busy doing other delicious and fabulous things to me.”
The light bruises and marks might have slowly faded, but the memories wouldn’t ever. Being held while taken by a man in such a commanding way had long been the stuff of Vivian’s private fantasies. The notion that this might well be her future, had her licking her lips with anticipation.
She sunk to her knees, sending out a prayer of thanks to the heavens for the thick carpet which these sorts of fancy resorts fitted in their luxury villas. From the moment earlier this evening when she had decided to come and find him, this particular act had been set firm in Vivian’s plans. Tonight she would show Bryce what being with him truly meant to her. How he made her feel.
Vivian began to toy with the band of Bryce’s pale blue boxers. “These are rather nice. Expensive. I trust you have a whole collection of them at home. All waiting for my personal inspection.”
“Yes,” came the breathless reply.
He shuddered as she slipped her thumb into the top of them, running it gently across the light dusting of hair. He had no idea what this was doing to her, to the pulse that throbbed at Vivian’s core. She was hoping that if she played her cards right, he would soon find out.
Her hands gripped the side of his boxers, and she peeled them down his body. The waistband had barely moved an inch before his erection popped free. A large, gorgeous piece of man flesh met her gaze. “You really are a well-endowed gentleman, Bryce Royal. I hardly know where to start.”
He brushed his hand over the top of her hair. “Thank you. If you are looking for tips, your tongue dragged along the length of my cock would be greatly appreciated.”
He gasped as she did just that, stroking her tongue over his sensitive flesh. All the way to his balls, then back to the head. Over and over again. When she was done, Vivian parted her lips and took the head of Bryce’s cock into her mouth. She traced her tongue over and around the end. When she touched the underside, his grip on her hair tightened. He pulled, lighting up her nerve endings.
Her right hand held him fast, while she worked her mouth over his sensitive flesh. Her other hand gently cupped his balls, her thumb running little circles over and under them. Every time she hit the sweet spot between his balls and his ass, Bryce let out a groan of grateful pleasure. Doing this to him, giving him this moment of intimacy, was a heady experience. It thrilled her to reduce Bryce to such a desperate state.
“Tell me, Vivian. How wet is your pussy? I expect a woman with your sexual appetite would be dripping by now. How about you let me check to see the disgraceful state of your panties?”
Bryce Royal might well be an educated and refined man, but when it came to the art of talking dirty, he was down right as wicked as any other man.And oh how I love it.
A pop echoed in the quiet of the room as Bryce’s cock escaped Vivian’s sensual prison. She glanced up and offered him a grin. It was the smile of a woman who knew exactly what sort of power she held over her man.
He was her man. Tonight, she would ensure he knew where she stood in this relationship. If the glint in his eye was any indication, he felt the same.
Bryce held out his hand, pulling Vivian upright. Her dress fluttered around the bare skin on her legs. If every nerve ending wasn’t already sensitive, this simple action sent them into overdrive.
Their lips met once more in a slow sultry kiss. When it ended, he whispered, “Have I mentioned that this beachfront villa is booked for the rest of the week?”
“That’s a shame because I am booked on a flight back to New York on Saturday afternoon. You are going to be lonely all week.”
His fingers grasped the hem of her sundress. “Something tells me the airline is going to be missing a passenger on that flight. In fact, I can guarantee it. Because when you do return home, it will be with me.”
“On your daddy’s private jet?” she purred.
Bryce let out a huff, and scooped Vivian up in his arms. “I can see I am going to have to take a firm hand to you this evening, teach you how to be a good girl.” He tossed her onto the plush duvet of the enormous California king bed, then followed. Giggling, Vivian tried to escape his grasping fingers, but quickly gave up the fight.
