A soft moan escapes on my lips as my heavily lid eyes stare at the chandelier hanging above the king size bed. I was laying down as my man ravish my sated body. We were staying in a wonderful suite as we traveled 2 hours from Italy to here. It's been two days since the attack at the mansion. Earlier this morning, he woke me up with his magnificent mouth and told me to get ready in an hour. Getting ready for an hour was a hard task especially when his head is between my thighs giving me an immense orgasm.
We took his private plane which I'm envious of. We settle ourselves at the back, away from his men and also to have privacy. As we fly into the sky, he never stops teasing, he would softly brush his fingers on my arm, goosebumps ghosted on my skin, his lips playing with my earlobe, sucki
