Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 40403 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40403 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
“Yeah. I think I was too excited to sleep last night.” She says softly as she begins to drift off. Chuckling, I reach into the back seat, grab the pillow I packed just for this moment and the fluffy blanket I bought her when we went to the movies last weekend.
“Lift your head baby.” I place the pillow under her and put the blanket on her. She turns her flawless smile on me.
“You always take such good care of me.” I trace her cheek with my thumb before answering her back.
“I always will, angel.” She is snoring softly so I know she didn’t hear me. I just hope she feels it.
“Here is your room key sir. That will be number five-forty. Once you are off the elevator you can take a right and go to the end. Your door will be on the left. Is there anything I can get for you and your wife?” I don’t blink when he calls her my wife. In my heart she is and I might have put that on the reservation. Not sure how she would take it, I am glad she is in the lobby bathroom.
“No. Has everything else been set up?”
“Of course Sir.” I nod in gratitude and feel small arms wrap around me. I hang my head, my body immediately relaxed having her touch. I grip her hands that are holding me like she doesn't want to let go and revel in it for a moment before spinning her so she is in front of me facing me.
“What took you so long?” I ask her, leaning into her hair and smelling the scent that is all her.
“I was only gone for five minutes.” She giggles before resting her head over my heart. “Your heart is beating so fast.” She says kissing the spot over my shirt.
“That is because it doesn’t work when you are not in my arms and when you come back it doesn’t know how to act.” I look her in her eyes, not blinking or smirking, praying she can see what I am not saying. Her eyes begin to water and I catch the offensive tear before it touches her precious cheeks and brings the salty wetness to my mouth, hellbent on tackling anything not worthy of her, before she even knows it exists.
“Jake.” She whispers my name so softly I almost miss it. She stands on her tiptoes and puckers her lips. Restraint is an enemy of mine right now but due to the fact that we are still in the lobby with the eyes of men who want her for themselves, I kiss her softly and quickly before ushering her to the elevator so we can get upstairs and finally be alone. Walking off the fifth floor, the anticipation is building for the both of us. I can feel it in the pulse of her hand against mine. I put the keycard in and when I opened the door, I am happy as hell they have done as I have asked. “This is amazing, Jake. What did you do?” She is spinning in a circle checking out the soft pink roses in the room, some of them spread over the bed and the floor.
There is a glow from the LED candles I asked them to set up. Not trying to start a fire. “Nothing you don’t deserve, baby.” She spins to look at me and something in her shifts. I watch, bags dropped on the floor and cock trying to nudge out of my pants, as she sashays across the floor and begins removing her clothes. I watch her jacket get thrown on the chair. She kicks her shoes off and unbuttons her pants. “What are you doing baby?” I am trying to give her a moment to think about this and stop herself.
“What does it look like?” She asks, her voice husky and silky like a finely whipped cream. Her pants hit the floor at the same time as her tank top and I find myself dizzy and off balance.
“Baby, what the fu..What are you wearing angel?” She is standing in front of me in nothing but a see through bra and panties set, decorated in pink flowers that cover her nipples and the triangle between her legs.
“Don’t you like it?” She asks, poking her lip out. Little bitch knows exactly what she is doing to me. I unzip my pants and squeeze my cock which is still covered but the head that has been waiting for an opening is winking at her.
“Does it look like I don’t like it?” I want to fucking strip her naked right here and now. Slam this beast into her pussy and fuck her on the floor like the dick hungry virgin she is, but I want to do this right. For the first time anyway. So, instead, I hold my hand out and ask her to follow me. “Let’s go bathe angel. So I can make you dirty again."