Page 96 of Lost Kingdom

When most others sayI love you, he’d prefer to let mefeelit.Hearit.

“What am I thinking right now, Aubree Grace?”

I roll my eyes. “I already told you; I don’t read minds.”

He chuckles. “Take a wild guess. First one’s free.”

“You’re thinking…” I open my legs wider and tremble when his cock, rock hard and hidden behind his zipper, crushes my core. “That you want to get to sleep early. Rest up in time for our flight tomorrow.”

He grinds closer and smirks. “Not quite. Try again.”

“You’re thinking… you adore the ground I walk on and when we leave for our honeymoon tomorrow, you’re gonna distract me for the whole flight by giving me a foot massage.”

He peels the front of my gown down, popping my breast free, and suckles on my pointed nipple. “Close. One more guess, then I’ll just show you. Since clearly, you’re not as gifted as you make out to be.”

I fist his hair and yank his head back, only to swim in the depths of his hungry eyes. “You’re thinking, ‘Thank God, today is finally here. I’ve been counting down every minute from the moment we signed those divorce papers so that we could marry again.This has been the longest month of my life.’ You’re also thinking about calling me a slut and fucking me until I cry.”

He reaches between us and slips two thick fingers past my panties, burying them inside my pussy and stealing a cry of desperation from the depths of my lungs. “I never filed the divorce papers, just so you know. We signed, and I said I did. Because you wanted the wedding, but there wasn’t a single moment we were divorced.”

“I know.” I drop my head back and whimper. “Shit,” I hiss, my first release washing into his hand and messing up our bed. “I always know.”

“Good.” He tears my panties down and buries his tongue between my legs. “Because I’m helplessly, insanely, ridiculously head over heels obsessed with you. Now open up, Aubree Grace. I wanna see.”