Page 77 of Sinful Empire (Mount Trilogy 3)
In all reality, I couldn’t care less where we’re going, but being with Keira—especially locked in a battle of wills that’s playing out naked—is my most favorite thing in the world.
“Try me.” She grits out the words, desperately reaching to steal her orgasm, and I let her have it because I can’t deny her anything for long.
When she screams my name, I’m actually proud she held out against telling me. I’ve never liked surprises before, but with Keira, everything is different.
Life isn’t black and white anymore. It’s filled with color, and not just gold.
“Are you going to follow through, Lachlan, or did I do all this prep work for nothing?”
She challenges me every day. It keeps me on my toes—and my dick hard—nearly 24/7.
“Oh, hellion, you should know better than to test me.”
I pull the plug from her ass and grab the lube she had stashed in her purse. Have I mentioned she’s also the most resourceful woman I’ve ever met?
I coat my finger before pushing it into her nearly virgin hole. “Who owns this ass?”
Her expression turns mulish. “I do.”
I push a second finger inside and press a button on the remote beside me. “Want to try again?”
“That is so not fair!” Her voice rises an octave as she presses into my touch, vibrations ripping through her body from the toy in her pussy. “I’m going to come.”
“Not until I’m buried deep inside that ass I own. My woman. My wife. My love.”
A tender expression flashes across her face. “You don’t play fair.”
“I never have. I never will. Not when it comes to you. Now, tell me what I want to hear.” I move my fingers in and out, and her muscles clench.
“I love you.”
“And?”
Keira
I swear, he always wins.
But lucky for me, when he wins, I win.
Lachlan pulls his fingers free and grabs a wet wipe I stashed with the lube. Because while I might still technically be a virgin in this area, I’ve got plenty of experience now. He coats his cock with the lube, and I tense as he presses the head against my tightest hole.
With a tug, he pulls the remote-operated vibrator out of my pussy and presses it against my piercing.
“That isn’t fair!”
He pushes himself forward just enough to breach the ring of muscle, making my nerve endings zing with pleasure and sparks burst across my vision.
“Tell me,” he says as he teases my clit.
“I belong to you.” Triumph flares in his gaze as he pushes inside, and the sensations have me moaning the last part of my declaration. “But you belong to me.”
As he buries his cock in my ass, my husband smiles. “You better fucking believe it. Body. Heart. Soul.”
He pulls back and fucks into me, but I’m already on the edge of orgasm.
I come again and again until he roars his climax and it echoes in the cabin of the plane. Our hearts hammer in time, sweat dripping from both our brows.
“Now, where the hell are we going?”
