I dreamed of being inside of her again for too long.
“Fuck, you’re mine Sarah.” I whimper, biting my lower lip.
“Always,” she replies, locking gazes with me.
“Did you miss my cock?” I ask huskily.
Her eyes are heavy with lust.
“Yes.” Fuck, this woman is killing me.
I slide my fingers on the softest and most sensitive part of her body, circling and pressing her clit with my thumb. Her head falls back, buried in the pillow and she is groaning in raw, pure pleasure.
“Bruno!” she warns.
I give it to her deeper, faster, wilder until I can’t take it anymore.
“Come for me, Sarah, now,” I command, and Sarah explodes into one long, aggressive orgasm. Watching her come with my name on her lips takes me to climax. My orgasm hits me like a freight train, and I let out a loud moan while my body convulses in overwhelming pleasure.
“Fuck, I missed you,” I whisper into the shell of her ear. I gaze into her eyes, and she’s glowing, smiling.
“Me too, Bruno.”
I kiss the tip of her nose and climb off of her. We cuddle, and I kiss her forehead, as she snuggles into me, squeezing me tight.
I’m home.
She's finally mine again.
Chapter Forty-Six
SARAH
“Is this faucet really made out of gold?” I ask, inspecting the thing.
Bruno stands behind me. I can feel he’s not done yet with me, especially when he is taking advantage of me being slightly bent, and I can feel his hard dick against my ass.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, not one bit, but I pretend not to notice.
“Yes. After all, this is one of the most luxurious hotels in the world,” he whispers.
I stand up and look at my dreadful reflection in the mirror – just for a couple of seconds. “I feel out of place surrounded by all this luxury.”
Bruno frowns, as beautiful as always.
“You deserve more. This is just shiny shit.”
I smile.
“This isn’t really my style. I’d go for something different.” I walk away from Bruno and turn on the shower.
He approaches me. “I know you don't. I don't like it either. It's just the image I have to sell, like the tasteless car.”
I smile because he does too, but my flees when he turns off the water.
“Hey, I really need a bath!”
“I know. That's why I will fill the tub instead. I'm going to give you a bath.” He smirks.
