I hate him for telling me something I already fear.
“Are you ready for me to shoot my load inside your sweet pussy?”
“God, yes.”
“You have to come first, though.”
He reaches around for my clit, flicking it, massaging it, and toying with it until my legs shake. When he closes his fingers around my throbbing clit, I see stars.
My body tenses and my breath hitches.
I tilt my head and let out a blissful wail of agony and pleasure as wave upon wave of climax rip through me.
“Good girl. Now you’re ready for my cum.”
He doesn’t give me time to answer.
Phoenix pounds into me a few more times before his body tenses. “Oh, fuck, kitten.”
And then he comes, pouring his release deep inside my pussy.
I’m full of him.
We lay on the hood of the Ferrari, panting.
My eyes fly open as a frightening thought infiltrates my mind. “How are we going to sneak back into the house undetected? There’s no mistaking what we’ve been up to. Your shirt is drenched, so is my dress.”
“We have time to figure it out.”
“What do you mean?”
“Hold onto your horses, kitten. I’m gearing up my engine for another round.”
Chapter 23
Phoenix
Even though she’s expecting me, I rap my knuckles on Michaela’s door.
She opens it.
She looks as fresh as a bouquet. She’s only wearing a touch of makeup, and the large diamond stud earrings I gave her yesterday lighten up her angelic face.
“Good morning,” I say.
“Good morning.” She lets me in.
I close the door behind me.
I turn to face her and take her in. “You look absolutely beautiful.”
Her sexy body is adorned in a long floral dress with bold printed bright pink flowers against a white background. The spaghetti straps and seductive V neckline accentuates her slender neck and showcases the swell of her luscious tits.
Damn.
Since she’s not as tall as she was yesterday, I can only assume her heels aren’t skyscrapers.
“Thank you. It’s one of the new dresses I bought thanks to your generosity,” she says.
