Flight Risk

“So this is real? Like, we’re together?” I ask, feeling a little unsure.

“This is more than together. By the time we leave this hotel, I’m going to have my baby in you and you will have my last name.” He growls again, picking my up and hitting the elevator button.

“You sound like a caveman,” I laugh, really liking it.

“Caveman is going to be me spanking your little ass for leaving the hotel room without me.”

I laugh even harder at that. “I can’t leave the hotel without you?”

“Nope, sweet pea. Someone will snatch you up like I did. You belong to me and me alone.”

Epilogue

Sophia

Two years later..

“I’m going to hire a female gardener,” Lincoln says, spinning me around to look at him. “Why are you staring at him?” I roll my eyes, which only gets me a harder look from him.

“I was making sure he was taking care of the rose bushes!” I exclaim. I love my rose bushes, but Lincoln won’t let me tend them anymore, saying it’s too hot out for me. “Trust me, he doesn’t want anything to do with this.”

My hand goes to my very round belly. I’m ready to pop any time now. I barely had our son before Lincoln had a little girl planted in me.

“You have no idea how fucking sexy you look pregnant. If you did, you’d understand my jealousy.”

I roll my eyes again. “You’re always jealous.”

“You like it,” he says, scooping me up into his arms. He’s right. I do. I love the attention he rains down on me. “Our son is napping. I say we practice making a third baby.”

Epilogue

Lincoln

Ten years later…

“If you don’t hold still, I’m going to spank you.” Her lush ass is teasing me and she damn well knows it.

“Maybe that’s what I want,” Sophia says, and wiggles against me.

I groan and rest my forehead on her shoulder. She’s going to be the death of me. But I wouldn’t have it any other way. She’s my world wrapped up in a tiny package.

“You said we were running late,” I say through gritted teeth.

We’re both dressed for the hospital gala tonight, and we should have left the house ten minutes ago. I’m supposed to be the keynote speaker, so they’ll be waiting on us, a whole room of people sitting around ready for us to begin.

“We are. But I wanted my makeup to be perfect. Don’t you like my dress?” she asks, wiggling her lace-covered ass against my erection. It’s deep red and hugs all her curves, and I want to rip it from her body.

“You’re teasing the devil,” I say, biting the exposed skin on her shoulder. She shivers with pleasure and presses against me harder.

“Am I?” Her voice is full of innocence, but we both know she’s far from it.

“You’re going to explain to the hundreds of people there tonight why we are late,” I grit out, jerking at my slacks and pulling out my cock.

I push on her shoulder and grab the end of her dress. “Grip the back of the couch. This is going to be quick.”

She giggles and then squeals when I smack her bare ass. “No panties. Maybe you’re the devil.”

I thrust hard into her, and her soaked pussy wraps around my cock. “Fucking wet for it. I bet you were in the bathroom playing with your cunt instead of getting ready. Weren’t you?”

“Lincoln,” she moans, and spreads her legs wider.

“You horny little girl. You just couldn’t wait. You better not have cum in there without me. You know that’s not allowed.”

“Never,” she gasps as I thrust deep.

“That’s right. Because this cunt belongs to me. Doesn’t it? Since the day I laid eyes on you, you’ve been mine.”

“Always yours.” She arches her back and lifts her knee onto the couch so I can have more of her.

“You’re always so greedy for me.” I grip her hips with both hands and use her body to jerk myself off. “You’re going to soak my slacks with all this pussy juice. I’m going to need you to lick me clean.”

Her cunt clenches and she trembles as she screams out my name in climax. My cock can only take so much, and I release into her, filling her pussy with what she craves.

She turns around in my arms, and my cock slips free from her. She falls to her knees and opens her mouth as my hard length slides inside. The sight of her sucking my cock clean and moaning around her own juices turns me on all over again.

“Keep that up and I’m going to have to fuck you again.”

Instead of pulling back, she takes me deeper into her throat and winks at me.

“Fuck,” I grit between clenched teeth.

We’re going to be very, very late.

THE END