The Husband Wins by Coolomon Matt & Madonna Sher

Author:Coolomon, Matt & Madonna, Sher
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-12-31T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Mischa’s heart is thumping. They’ve stopped just inside the hotel room, she’s leaning up against the wall. Dalton presses softly to her lips. She closes her eyes and tilts her head, lifting as he moves over her and presses more firmly. He works his tongue in. She meets it. His swirls around hers. He slips an arm around her and draws her to his body. His cuddle is strong and she melts into it. He breaks off the kiss and strokes her face. She waits, peering up at him, her lips wet and parted. He touches her chin then lowers to her, taking her lips again.

“You’re so beautiful,” he mutters into her mouth. “Is this okay?” he goes on, feeling a breast.

“Uh huh. Keep kissing me while you do it, though. Gently.”

Dalton forces his tongue in deep while groping that one breast. Mischa arches up against his hand. He isolates her nipple and tweaks it. She moans into his mouth. He breaks off kissing her again and looks down at what he’s doing. She watches his face. He cups her other breast and thumbs that tight little nipple as well. He meets her eyes, grinning.

“This is nice, Mischa. I really don’t want to think about how wrong it is.”

“Uh huh.” Mischa utters, arching her chest again. “I can’t think at all when you do that.”

“Yeah?” Dalton takes her lips again and feels her breast more firmly. He opens his mouth over hers and probes with his tongue. His fingers tug at the side of her dress then his hand is beneath. “Oh yeah,” he groans and squeezes her bare tit. He gropes across for the other one. “Yeah – these are nice, Mischa. I’ve always dreamed of having a feel of them.”

“You have? Really?”

“Sure. Of course. You don’t often go braless, but occasionally.”

“Uh huh, but I wanted to tonight. I hoped you might like that.”

Mischa arches again as Dalton continues to feel her up beneath her dress. She pulls the string over her head and the fabric falls away from his hand. He tugs it down to reveal her fully.

“Oh yeah,” he groans low and bends to suck one tit into his mouth.

“Uhh..hhh….” Mischa is surprised by that. The stimulation is intense and he lashes her nipple with his tongue and squeezes her other nipple firmly. She grips his hair. “Mmm – Dalton, that’s um… That’s uhhh…hhh….”

He stops and grins up at her. He touches her nipple with the tip of his tongue, teasing it. “Can I fuck you, Mischa? I’ve got a pretty serious boner right now. It’s been too long since I’ve had hold of a woman.”

Mischa blushes. “Um. We can’t go that far, Dalton. Sorry.”

Dalton nods. “Yeah – I figured. This is fun, though.” He kisses that nipple then moves to the other, sucking it softly.

Mischa holds his head and arches for him. “I can do something for you though – with my hand.”

He peers up. “Really?”

“Yes. Would you like that?”

He smiles. “Oh yeah!”

Mischa leads them to sit on the leather couch.

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