She thumped my arm.
I laughed and reached for my jacket and pulled out that envelope I’d stuffed in there before leaving home. I slid out the contract and unfolded it. Arching a curious brow, I reviewed her signature.
Then I saw the number. “You amended the document on the hard drive?”
“Might have.”
She’d taken off the last two zeros of the amount offered in the NDA agreement, lessening the settlement to 2,500 dollars. A small token should we not work out, and the legalese to protect me from a ‘tell-all’ down the line.
Though Mia would never do that to me. I knew this with certainty. It was Dominic, my lawyer, who insisted on it.
Mia peeked down at the form. “I’ll only need a few thousand for a deposit on an apartment. If we don’t work out.”
“Don’t say it like that.”
“Well that’s what’s it’s for, right?” She shrugged. “I’ve always been independent. That’s never going to change.”
“I warned you of the consequences.”
“Something about punishing me with your—” She wiggled her eyebrows.
“No, I distinctly remember telling you there’d be no further access to my most valuable asset.”
“Should have been clearer.”
“You took a risk.”
“Goes both ways, Cameron. If you want a pass to my pussy, you’re going to have to—”
I kissed her hard. A fierce fucking of her mouth with my tongue that silenced her rebellion.
“Remove your panties.”
She slipped them off, her gaze moving from me then back to her nakedness. Her vulnerability was glaring.
With my hands on her hips, I directed her sex along my cock, and she trembled with pleasure as her clit stroked back and forward along my full length.
“Enjoying that?” I asked huskily.
“Yes.” Her lips parted and her eyelids lowered.
“I’m a man of my word, Mia.”
She titled her head back slightly to better look at me.
The hum of the plane’s engine and the warmth in here lulled us.
I gripped her hips and lifted her so she stood on the bed looking down at me.
“I’m merciful at least.” I kissed her sex.
She leaned against me, pressing both palms on the curved wall for balance.
I devoured her, suckling, swirling my tongue over her, and her thighs trembled, her breathing grew ragged. I imagined she was silently begging me not to cease my flicking and I gave in to her need, ignoring my own. Flicking faster, now and again I stopped so I could gently nip her clit. Then I let go, allowing that delicate nub to engorge and bring a wave of pleasure. Her soft moans willed me on. Mia rocked her hips, caressing herself over my tongue. Her shuddering was endless as she came hard, with a long moan stifled as she bit down on her hand.
She lowered herself and sat on my lap and reached for my groin.
I grabbed her wrist and pulled it away. “As soon as you sign the original document.”