Pregnant By My Boss's Cousin, The Billionaire Sheik: Book One of the Stuffed Sausage Series (The Stuffed Sausage Series 1) by Pinky Haversnatch

Author:Pinky Haversnatch [Haversnatch, Pinky]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-06-17T16:00:00+00:00

We land in Paris the following morning. We spend the next three days making love to one another. Wild, hot, passionate, we cannot get enough of each other. He is my drug of choice and one I refuse to ever give up.

When we aren’t playing hopscotch between the sheets, he takes me to the best restaurants. He also takes me on a wild shopping spree. No more knock offs or copycats for me! We spent at least a hundred thousand dollars on clothes, shoes, purses, and accessories. I feel like a queen!

Those first few days together are nothing short of heaven on earth. I swear he can read my mind. It probably isn’t too difficult, since my mind is always on him and how we can please each other sexually.

We are in one of the most expensive clothing stores in all of Paris. The kind you need an appointment to get into. Well, they must have known my future husband, because they usher us in without any questions.

I am in one of the dressing rooms and an assistant is helping me get into a beautiful evening gown. Abdul doesn’t even knock or ask permission to enter. The door opens and there he is. Looking just as dashing and handsome as he did ten minutes before.

“Leave us,” he orders the cute little clerk.

She doesn’t even bat one of her fake eyelashes.

Abdul closes the door behind him and stares at me. I am in nothing but a pair of $300 red thong panties, holding onto the silk gown. “You look lovely in that.”

I scrunch my brow. “This?” I ask, holding up the dress I’m not wearing.

He slowly shook his head. “No,” he said, staring at my naked breasts. I knew that look. I’d seen it enough over the past days. Instantly, my nipples grow as hard as coconuts and my already moist womanhood grows moister. Damn! But he is soooo good looking. Beyond real.

Slowly, without saying a word, he unzips his pants and withdraws that hard-as-steel love rod from his pants. “I want you to pleasure my cock.”

He doesn’t need to ask me twice. I toss the dress onto the chase and go to him. I kneel and take his member into my hands. I glance up at him for a moment as I tease the bulbous head of his glorious cock with my tongue before stretching my mouth around it.

I take as much of him in as I can. I can feel the mushroom like head of his cock tickling the back of my throat. Slowly, oh so slowly, I take him in and pull away. Take him in and pull away.

He grabs a fist full of my hair and shoves his cock into my mouth. Not hard, just forceful. I have next to no gag reflex, which plays a key roll in sucking off my sheik.

I increase my speed. When I pull his meaty grinder out, I tickle the end with my tongue. He likes that. But after a few minutes, he’s done playing around.

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