Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 108768 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 544(@200wpm)___ 435(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108768 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 544(@200wpm)___ 435(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
And right as I was about to moan, he tenderly squeezed and watched me.
Holy fuck!
My orgasm was a lightning bolt, fast, unyielding, and shocking my core, setting me on fire.
Every nerve tingling.
Electrified.
I couldn't move.
Or breathe.
Lei's face blurred while bright colors burst in front of me.
I was literally drowning in pleasure—pure consuming bliss—and didn't want not one person to save me.
I teetered on the edge of both death and ecstasy.
Engulfed in the moment.
Hovering along the blurred line between the ultimate end and the highest peak of human experience.
He released my throat, and my gasps rode my ragged moans.
And still I came.
My body convulsed with mind-numbing pleasure and Lei continued that exquisite torture to my pussy.
“Oh. Oh.” Moans spilled from my lips, mingling with the rhythmic hum of the helicopter's engines as we soared across the blue sky.
“But especially as you soak my hand and moan so loud,” Lei sneered. “You're mine.”
I shuddered, and finally he pulled those fingers away from my pussy.
Gasping, I fell against him and trembled in the aftermath of that intense climax.
The scent of sweat and arousal thickened the air.
Completely exhausted, I lay my head on his shoulder.
Lei slid his hand from my throat, placed it on my chin, and moved my view to him. “Do you understand?”
I shivered. “Y-yes, but. . .”
He arched those brows. “But?”
“W-we can discuss. . .f-further, once I can. . .think—”
“There's nothing else to say. I held my Special Council.”
A trembling chuckle left me. “T-that's not a thing, Lei.”
“It is.” He moved in and captured my mouth in a searing kiss.
Our tongues danced and twirled in a passionate tango. Lei's hands roamed my body, his touch igniting sparks wherever he grazed my overheated skin.
Lei groaned into our kiss, and just as he began to deepen it, a voice crackled through the helicopter’s intercom, shattering the magic of the moment. “Sir.”
Groaning in annoyance, Lei pulled away from our kiss and loudly spoke, “Yes.”
The pilot's voice was professional yet apologetic. “You asked me to notify you when we were approaching the East. It will be in fifteen minutes.”
Chapter twenty-five
The East
Monique
Lei grabbed a handful of wipes out of the helicopter's first aid kit next to his seat and to my shock he began to clean up my pussy.
Stunned, I opened my mouth.
His movements were deft and focused, as if he were performing a critical mission.
Okay. This is a first.
Meanwhile, I was still reeling from the intense, almost surreal experience we had just shared. The memory of the overwhelming ecstasy lingered in every nerve ending, leaving me in a daze of post-orgasmic bliss. It was a feeling so potent and consuming that I found myself at a loss for words, my usual composure scattered like leaves in the wind.
I watched Lei, the way his hands moved with purpose yet gentleness, and I felt a wave of affection mixed with a bewildering sense of vulnerability.
Once he threw everything away in a small trash bag and put his naughty finger covers up, I returned to my seat.
Holy shit.
I stared at him and wanted to say something, to break the silence.
He smirked. “Stop looking at me like that.”
“What was all that about?”
“What?”
“Earlier.”
Those eyes went dark while desire covered his face. “You mean my Special Council?”
“I mean your choking and finger fucking me at the same time.”
He slipped his hands down to his thigh and curled around the bulge in his pants. “Did you like the choking?”
I kept my view there. The fabric of his pants was stretched taut over that thick, long length.
I swallowed. “It scared me, but. . .it was. . .intense and. . .felt so good.”
“Hmmm.” He gripped the bulge hard. “And would you like to explore my choking you more?”
Shivering, I lifted my view to him. “Not all the time, but. . .sometimes.”
He quirked his brows. “We need a safe word.”
“We do.”
“Then, we'll think of something.”
Fear and anticipation coursed through my body.
“By the way, the things I said. . .” He let go of his cock and leaned my way. “I was serious about them. You're mine.”
I swallowed. “That's pretty possessive, Lei.”
“It is.”
“We talked about that.”
“We did.”
“You're the Mountain Master but you don't get to own me.”
Lei's gaze grew intense, penetrating through me, and that expression showed raw desire and something deeper, something. . .deadly. “And still you’re mine.”
“I'm a Friend of the Four Aces.”
“You are.”
“But, when I left you alone for these past days, you thought I didn't care about you. I wanted you to understand today that I do.”
“Saying that I'm yours and caring about me are two different things.”
“Is that right?”
“Yes.”
That smirk deepened. “Still. . .you're mine.”
I rolled my eyes. “Lei, we also need boundaries.”
He closed the small distance, leaning over the arm of his chair and placing his nose barely an inch from me. His long hair waved around him. “Why put boundaries there, when I'm just going to knock them down?”