Page 112 of The Don's Secret Heir

I grab my half-hard dick through my trunks, taking a couple of steps toward her.

“I could always remind you.”

She grins and there she is. My girl. My Li.

“I guess you’ll have to. Seems with all the commotion, I’ve forgotten,” she drawls, walking past me into the master bedroom.

She’s spent every night in there with me since she returned, yet it’s still not enough.

I follow her; I’d follow her anywhere. She strips off her bikini and turns on the water in the bathroom.

I shuck off my trunks and step in behind her, my hands lighting on her hips.

She turns around,tskingwith a smile on her face.

“I didn’t say I needed help showering.”

“Thought maybe you forgot that, too,” I murmur close to her ear, taking a cloth and putting a small amount of body wash on it.

I sweep it across her chest, over and under her ample breasts before spreading the fabric across her peaked nipples.

She lets out a gasp when I tweak one of them through the cloth.

“You just wait until I’m out of here.”

“Am I in trouble?” I ask in a low tone, tweaking her other nipple in the same fashion.

“Do you want to be in trouble?”

“With you? So badly. Always. I always hope you’re a little mad at me when we fuck.”

She giggles and the sound is music to my ears, so high-pitched and free.

“Yeah? Why’s that?”

"You’re cute when you’re mad. Your face and chest get all flushed, your eyes flash...”

They flash a little at me now as she smacks my shoulder.

I catch her wrist in mine, bringing it to my lips. I kiss along her pulse and she draws in a sharp breath.

She braces herself against the back wall, her palms spreading wide. Her thighs spread, too.

“Take me from behind,” she whispers, and I choke out a moan as she spreads herself for me.

I line up behind her, grabbing my dick around its base and pushing into her glistening entrance. It’s a tight fit at first, and I slowly push myself in until I bottom out.

She whines and rolls her hips back against me.

“You sure you’re up for this?” I ask through gritted teeth.

“You’re asking thatnow? While you’re already inside me?” She giggles wildly. I guess the sound should worry me but instead it makes me feel giddy.

She feelssomething. She’s there, somewhere.

Maybe just buried down deep inside herself.

“Well? Are you?”