“Mmmm…” Corinne sucked his tongue and rested in his mouth caress. Her pussy thumped, her body heating on top of him. “I have a feeling that if The Den is as magical as you make it sound, then waiting until we get involved may make our first time together in a month worth more its weight in gold.”
“I don’t know, Bella Amina; you’re too tempting for me to wait another minute.”
Heavy giggles chortled from her throat, but she braced her hands on his chest and pushed off, standing to her feet.
Confused, Xavier reached for her. “Where are you going?”
“To get us something to drink. I’m in the mood for wine.”
Xavier’s gaze peered at her. “Why do I think that’s just an excuse to escape me, Corinne?”
She wiggled her eyebrows. “I know you mean business when you call me Corinne, but that’s fine. I need to calm down your libido.”
“My libido doesn’t need calming, I can assure you.”
“If the way your dick was rising against my vagina was any indication of that, then I would say you’re lying.”
“What’s wrong with that? He still doesn’t need calming.”
She laughed and left the room, returning momentarily with two glasses of wine. “No Brandy for you on this flight,” she said, offering him a flute. “You’re drinking with me.”
“I’m not resisting as long as you come back to my lap.”
She twirled out of his clutches, “Aht, aht. I’ve been flying all day Mr. Valentine.” She yawned. “I’m going to take a nap until we arrive in Atlanta. I hope you don’t mind.”
Xavier nodded. “You got me with that one.”
Corinne batted her eyes.
“You’re not slick.”
“Aren’t I?”
He smiled, bit his bottom lip, then held up his glass. “To us, making love the rest of this trip and back.” Xavier put the flute to his lips and took down the entire glass.
“Hey, you didn’t give me a chance to agree.”
“I had to hurry in case you tried to change the terms on me.”
She howled and fell into his lap, his arms covering her and holding her tight.
“You are something else, you know that?”
“So you’ve told me before.”
“And I’ll tell you again and again.”
Corinne yawned, and Xavier stood with her in his grip.
“Ooh! Where are we going?”
“To bed.”
Her eyes widened. “So you can take a nap.”
She twisted her lips.
“What? You don’t believe I can respect your wishes?”