landed small kisses on her neck. The thin blouse did nothing to hide her erect nipples. I nuzzled my nose against them. “Hmmm. Can I take your shirt off? Or would it be too much teasing?”
“Take it off,” she whispered. “I want your mouth on my breasts.”
I obliged, yanking the blouse off her and slinging it on the floor.
A whimper came from below.
“Damn it.” I rose and checked. “Harlem is caught in the shirt.”
Emily laughed and undid her bra. “You have to save him.”
I stared at him, sitting under the shirt like an idiot. “He should learn to free himself, if he’s going to be a part of this pack.”
“Oh, God. Would you free my baby?”
My cock tinted my pants, begging to get out. But I knew that if I zipped down my pants, I would go insane. I would beg and plead for her pussy. And Emily didn’t need that. She deserved a man that had more patience than me.
One day soon.
I left the bed and took the blouse off Harlem. He jumped around and wagged his tail as if I was ready to play with him.
“Not now. Your mommy needs some attention.” I returned to bed.
Emily slung her bra at me.
I caught it and dove for her.
She shrieked.
And then I devoured one nipple and let my fingers toy with the other.
God. This is heaven.
Those soft pillows brought me a small amount of ecstasy. Not enough to calm my cock or relax my raging hormones. However, killing Jean-Pierre was slowly leaving my mind.
The King of Diamonds? For his sake, Baba better be wrong.
The plane flew in the air.
We made out for a long time, shifting to the teenagers years. Lapping at her nipples, I rocked my bulging cock between her legs, while we both still wore our pants. The friction soothed the lusty ache for a little while. I made sure to gently bump against her clit.
God. All of my men would laugh, if they saw me humping my love with my pants on.
“Oh,” she moaned, drowning in pleasure.
Slowly moving my hips and pressing my cock on her center, I let go of her nipples and whispered, “Does it hurt, when I rub like this?”
“No,” she groaned. “It feels good enough for now.”
And so we humped our way to a subtle release. She shivered as she came. It wasn’t the loud shrill of ecstasy like usual. But it would be enough for her, for now.
Rising, I kissed her and then sucked on that bottom lip. My whole body was hungry and on fire. Pre-cum stained my boxer briefs, but the final shot would not come. I craved more. Only that wet, warm pussy would do.
I lay next to her. Over my pants, I gripped my cock in my hand. “As soon as you’re ready for me. Please let me know immediately.”
“I will.” Her eyelids drooped. “Why don’t you put it in my mouth? I’ve come. . .a little.”
“No.” I gritted my teeth, knowing that she was exhausted. “Go to sleep.”
“I’ve barely been up today.”
“And you still look tired.”
She yawned. “When I wake up, I’m going to suck you off.”
My cock jerked in my pants. “Trust me, mysh. I will be waiting. You will not have to remind me.”
Minutes passed. She fell asleep in my arms. And all I could do was watch her. Stare at my love. She looked so innocent and defenseless in sleep, the threat of death gone from those brown eyes, and those stubborn words away from that passionate mouth.
And there as she slept, all I could think of was how I wanted to slide deep into her warmth until I filled her womb several more times.
Get used to this pregnancy, mysh. There will be others.
Imagining more babies to come, I relaxed and brought her closer to me, within the fold of my body. I breathed her in, thinking of all the ways I would fuck her once she was healed.
You have no idea, little mouse.
I closed my eyes and pictured myself pinning her down. She would be blindfolded. Wrists and ankles tied. Legs spread open. Pussy wet and dripping. And my cock deep insider her, slipping and sliding. Thrusting and pounding.
And there would be no possibility for you to surrender, mysh. No way to escape my bed.
Chapter 9
XXX
Emily
In my dream, I stood in a crowded nightclub, wearing a purple sequined dress.
Blood red paint decorated the walls. White carpet covered the floors. The tables were silver and the seats black leather.
Where are they?
I passed a mirrored