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Salty, almost soapy, with a hint of sweetness.
Fucking addicting.
His hands eased and I slid his softening cock from my mouth. Our eyes locked and I swallowed his cum. Apparently it didn’t take that many licks to break the Welsh King into pieces.
“Fuck,” he said.
He was in awe. A sense of power swept through me and I flushed with pride.
“This is without a doubt the best Valentine’s Day I’ve ever had,” he said.
“Why did you never ask me for that?”
He pulled me to my feet and fastened his pants, taking me in his lap and settling me to face him. His thumb came up, wiping the corner of my mouth.
“I wanted you to offer it,” he said.
“I was scared,” I admitted. “You’re big.”
“You did really well.”
“I’m sure I have room to get better,” I said. “I’ll have to practice more.”
He kissed my mouth, slow and deep. Then he let me off his lap so I could fix my hair and makeup in the bathroom. I was flushed, my pussy slippery under my dress as I applied lipstick.
The plane alighted about an hour later and I was confused to find that we were on a landing strip in the middle of nowhere. I let Merrick help me down and lead me across the pavement to a second plane.
“Are we going somewhere very far away?” I asked.
“Yes,” he said. “And no.”
I climbed up the steps, his hand on my lower back the whole way to keep me steady. We both stopped short in the doorway. His mouth brushed the back of my neck.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, cariad,” he murmured. “Let’s have dinner together.”
The interior of the plane was lit with a soft glow. There was a table set with glasses and on the far end of the room, there was a queen bed made with silk sheets.
“It’s beautiful,” I said, turning to kiss his mouth. “Why did I get dressed up if we weren’t going out though?”
His eyes lingered on my face and fell, moving down my body slowly. Like he had all the time in the world to look.
“That was all for me,” he said.
I couldn’t keep from giggling like an idiot as he pulled me across the room and helped me sit. The doors closed and we held tight as the plane rose and leveled in the sky. Then there was nothing but the soft rush of the engine and his eyes burning before mine.
He had me right where he wanted me and I wasn’t fighting it. I was still giddy from the champagne and flushed with arousal from giving him head.
We ate oysters, chilled with lemon. I’d never had them before and I wasn’t sure how to do it, so he pulled his chair close. His hand hovered on the back of my neck as he tilted my head back and brought the shell to my mouth.
“Swallow,” he said, breath hot on my neck.
I let it slide down my throat, enjoying the taste of ocean and lemon on my tongue.
“It’s good,” I whispered.
He eased the strap of my dress down, baring my shoulder.
A hot tingle moved down my spine and burned in my core as his mouth kissed up to the base of my neck. I gripped the front of his suit, trying to steady myself.
