I lick my lips.
I want to drop to my knees to suck that beautiful cock dry.
“Turn around.”
I obey his order.
In the reflection of the glass, my diamond earrings and necklace glint like shiny stars against a midnight blue sky. Even my eyes seem to sparkle.
“You’re a vision, kitten. I’m sure you already caught a poor schmuck’s eye.” I shift my attention and peer over my shoulder as Phoenix stalks towards me, his hand still working his cock.
I move my gaze back to the city line.
All those buildings… all those eyes…
The thought sends thrilling tingles down my spine.
Phoenix’s heat and the banging of his heart against my back only amplifies how fucking turned on I am.
“They can look, but they can’t touch,” he says, low and firm, into my ear.
Those words travel straight to my clit.
Oh God.
I’m no match for his masterful dirty-talking.
He presses his front to my back.
I revel in the closeness and soak up the warmth of his body.
Three days of wedded bliss and I’m addicted to this man.
“I wonder how many men will jerk off while watching you getting thoroughly fucked from behind,” Phoenix says before his teeth graze my shoulder.
He nips my earlobe.
I gasp.
“You’re going to come hard for me, kitten?”
“Yes.”
“I want your hands against the window.”
My pulse hammers against my throat in anticipation.
I lift my hands, pressing my palms against the window.
“Good girl.” He traces a languorous finger from my nape, down my spine, and all the way to the seam between my butt cheeks. “Damn, I love your ass,” he says before invading between my cheeks with a forceful hand. “I’m looking forward to claiming all of you.” He presses a finger against my sacred hole.
My breath itches.
His promise causes me to clench my cheeks together.
“Not today,” he says. “You’re not ready yet.”
I let out a sigh of relief.
