“Kara, no. We aren’t having sex tonight.”
“You’re leaving in three weeks. I need to get it while I can.”
My eyes darkened. “Kara, we’re leaving in three weeks. Surprise,” I growled.
Her eyes grew the size of saucers. “You want me to visit right away?”
“No, Kara, I want you to return home with me to live.”
“Collin, I can’t do that. My life is here.”
“And my life is there. I run a billion-dollar company, Kara. I can’t move here full-time. I was serious. The jet is at your disposal. You can return home at any time.”
I bit her neck and pinched her nipple. “Like I said, you don’t have to worry about the other women. I’ll put an end to those arrangements.” Hunched over her, I rubbed her clit. “I told you, Kara, you’re mine.”
“Fuck, Collin.” Her back arched.
“Please me, please,” she breathed.
“I will, but no dick tonight.”
“Not even between my lips.”
My head shot up from her neck. I peered at her sexy mouth. “These lips?”
“Yes.”
“Upstairs we go.”
“No. On the bearskin rug in front of the fireplace.”
I grinned. “Oh yeah.” Scooping my brown beauty in my arms, I stalked over to the rug, and laid her down.
“Do you want to sleep down here?”
“I don’t know. Collin?”
She sat up on her elbows and stared into my eyes. “You aren’t really serious about us being a real couple?”
I broke our gaze and grabbed a fur throw off the sofa and then laid it beside us. “One hundred percent serious.”
“It’s not rational, Collin.”
“Oh, but you were ready for me to slide inside and impregnate you.”
“Says the man who pushed harder to prove a point. Seriously, you said you had condoms upstairs. Lay down, Collin.”
Kara straddled me and her soft lips swept across my hairy pecs. “I love your body,” she murmured.
Her tongue zigzagged along my chest then circled my abs. So many women had pleased me. But she was the only woman’s touch I now craved.
My palms caressed her back. Kara continued lower, until her lips crowned the head of my cock.
“I think you love my dick between your lips.”
Kara sucked the precum from the head like a lollipop.
“I’ll guide you.”