I knew he would pounce…..
I glance at you, my billionaire husband, from the corner of my eye. Your face is illuminated by the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the window of our jet. We’re flying high above the clouds, on our way to our next luxurious destination. I can’t help but feel a shiver of excitement run down my spine as I take in your ruggedly handsome features.
“You look good enough to eat,” I say, my voice low and sultry. I’m wearing a custom midnight blue two piece from slay my lingerie that gives that old school glamor girl next door look, yet alluring. I can see the hunger in your eyes as you take me in.
“I’m going to hold you to that,” you reply, your voice husky with desire. You reach out and trace a finger down my arm, sending a jolt of electricity through my body. I shiver with anticipation.
“I’m all yours,” I whisper, my voice barely audible. I surrender to you, my billionaire husband, knowing that you will take me to new heights of pleasure.
You lean in close, your breath hot against my ear. “I’m going to make you scream with pleasure,” you murmur. I have no doubt that you will.
You begin to kiss me, your lips soft and gentle at first, but soon becoming more demanding. Your hands roam over my body, caressing my curves and setting my skin on fire. I can feel the heat building between us, and I know that it’s only a matter of time before we explode.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” you groan, as you slip a hand into my nightwear, finding my wet pussy. I moan as you begin to stroke me, your fingers expertly exploring my most intimate places. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and I know that I won’t be able to hold back much longer.
“I’m going to cum,” I gasp, my voice barely audible. You increase the pace, your fingers working their magic on my clit. I can feel the orgasm building, my body tensing as it approaches.
“Cum for me,” you command, your voice low and intense. And I do, my body shaking with the force of my release. I cry out, my voice mingling with the sound of the jet engines.
“Good girl,” you murmur, your voice filled with satisfaction. You pull me close, holding me tightly against your chest. I can feel your heart racing, matching the rhythm of my own.
“I love you,” I whisper, my voice filled with emotion.
“I love you too,” you reply, your voice filled with sincerity.
And with that, we continue our journey, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating as one. We are billionaires, yes, but we are also lovers, and that is the most important thing of all.
Don’t worry your escapades are safe with us.
I knew he would pounce
