Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Staring at her beautiful face, I drink in the sight of her happy smile. My gaze drifts down to the dress she’s wearing.
Earlier, when I walked in on her sitting by the dressing table, I was in for the surprise of my life. My wife looked fucking sexy, her white bra and panties leaving miles of skin exposed.
I loved that she didn’t run to cover herself from my sight, and it took all my self-control to keep from throwing her on the bed.
Especially when I pulled up the zipper of her dress. I was playing with fire but couldn’t resist touching her. When my hand was less than an inch from her pussy, it took all my strength to pull away from her.
But I don’t have to hold back anymore. Yuki’s ready.
I press a button to close the partitioning between Lorenzo and us, so we’ll have privacy.
Leaning into her, I point out a landmark, and while her eyes feast on the view, I tilt my head and press a kiss beneath her ear.
A tremor moves through her body, and when I lick and suck at her skin, she grabs hold of my thigh, a soft, unintelligible sound coming from her.
I lift my head slightly and let my breath flow against her skin while I say, “There’s the Statue of Liberty.”
Wanting her closer, I slip my arms beneath her and lift her onto my lap, positioning her so she can look out the window beside me.
Yuki quickly wraps her arm around my neck, her eyes filled with a mixture of surprise, anticipation, and nervousness.
For a long while, I stare at her, trailing my fingers over her cheek and jaw before moving down to her neck and collarbone. My cock hardens, and I see the moment she becomes aware of it.
“We’re passing Central Park,” I say, my voice deep with desire for the woman in my lap.
Yuki tears her gaze away from me to look out the window, and I give her a minute before my hand moves lower to cover her breast.
Another tremor rolls through her body, and as I massage her, drinking in the amazing feel of her against my palm, I duck my head again to get to her neck.
What would a first date be without a hickey?
I suck and lick her soft skin, and as I’m filled with the need to go faster, I begin the torturous fight of keeping a firm grip on my self-control while my cock hardens even more beneath her ass.
Lifting my head so I can look at the mark I left on my wife, a proud smile tugs at my mouth. Yuki’s lashes are lowered, a dreamy expression on her face, and knowing I have all of her attention fills me with immense satisfaction.
As my hand moves down her body, I tell her about another landmark we’re passing. Yuki nods, but when I cup her pussy through the fabric of her dress, I don’t think she’s taking in any of the sights.
I watch her reactions closely, getting lost in every breath escaping her lips, her lashes fluttering, and her cheeks slowly turning pinker.
I rub her gently, but when I feel her grow hot under my touch, I slip my hand beneath her dress. Feeling a damp spot on her silk panties, the corner of my mouth lifts, and I whisper near her ear, “I love that you’re wet for me, my love.”
As I nudge the fabric to the side, I say, “Look at me.”
Yuki’s eyes flit to my face, and when I circle a finger around her opening, she tightens her hold around my neck and spreads her legs a little wider for me.
“Such a good wife,” I praise her right as I push inside her pussy.
Jesus, I’m going to have to stretch her, or she won’t be able to take my cock.
Realizing how tight she is has my cock jerking behind my zipper, and feeling her squeeze around my finger tells me she loves being praised.
I keep my movements slow, letting her get used to my touch.
I’m completely lost in watching her reaction to having me finger her, and when she grows even wetter, I spread her arousal around her clit.
“Open wider for me,” I murmur, keeping my tone low and seductive so I don’t pull her out of the intimate moment.
Yuki listens, and when she tries to duck her head beneath my chin, I shake my head. “No hiding. Let me see your face.”
Again, she obeys, and my mouth nips at hers while I reward her by stroking her clit harder.
Her breaths turn to short puffs, the sight and sound testing my self-control.
I focus on how slick and hot she feels, loving that her body is so responsive to my touch. Alternating between stroking her clit and stretching her entrance, I almost lose my mind when Yuki lets out a soft moan.