The Billionaire's Proposition (The Romero Brothers, Book 4) (12 page)

“Yes. Oh, yes. Yes!” she begged, between
kissing him passionately, sucking on his lower lip. Oh, God! His erection was
hard.

Carl moved from her after pressing his lips
to hers one more time before attempting to get the paraphernalia he needed. He
went to the drawer and looked for what he thought he would find. The special
honeymoon hotel suite was stocked with all kinds of kinky pleasures for
newlyweds.
 

He opened the
drawer
as Venus lay on the bed, ripe and ready for him. Her legs spread slightly open.
He didn’t want to keep her waiting. Heck, he was dying to take her all the way.
He pulled out a dark, silk scarf. Perfect. The room was dimly lit with only a
few candles burning, so he couldn’t tell what color it was exactly, not that he
cared.

He turned around and propped himself over
Venus. His body pulsed uncontrollably as she grinned and moaned her approval.
“I’m going to cover your eyes now, baby.”

“Mmm, I can’t wait,” she cooed, smiling.

He kissed her, then tenderly covered her
eyes with the fold and wrapped it around, the cool fabric covering her eyes
completely.
 

“You okay?” he said, lowering his lips to
her neck and kissing her delicately.

She writhed beneath him, nodding, breathing
hard, and licking her lips.
Oh, God!
Don’t do that
, he thought to himself. Seeing her wet tongue slide across
her lips just made his crotch jump hard. He didn’t want to drive his full
length into her until she was good and came for him first.

Carl ran his eyes down her beautiful body,
admiring
her,
his hands followed the smoothness of her
precious flesh.

“Oh, Venus. You are the most beautiful
woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on. You’re a goddess.”

“Mmm,” she moaned, breathing hard.

He lowered his lips to her mound between
her legs, brushing his lips over her dark pubic hairs and stroked his fingers
down her wet, swollen folds.

“Oh,” she moaned with pleasure. Oh, the
sensation. The sweet surprise of his wet, soft tongue surprising her, kissing
her every way in different sensitive areas around her sex. It was pitch dark,
only the sensation her body was treated to the erotic tender touch of Carl’s
lips sending waves of desire rushing through her flesh.

Good
.

He went down on her with his lips sucking her
flesh gently at first. “Do you like that?” he asked hoarsely.

She nodded, groaning, breathing hard.

“Good,” he moaned. He knew how to be gentle
with a woman down there, between her precious and beautiful folds. It was all
about the touch, how soft the lady wanted it, how right it had to be for her. Each
woman was unique and either wanted it hard or she wanted it soft. There was no
in between. He always took his time, getting to know, to feel what a girl
desired. But heck, Venus wasn’t even just any girl. She was superior to anyone
he’d ever been with.

He licked her softly between her folds and
slid his moist tongue up and down her wetness, tasting her sweet, clear juices.
God, she tasted like honey water.
Sweet and pure.
 
His blood pumped hard in his veins and
all of the plasma in his body seemed to travel to his erection as he sucked her
sex, French kissing her swollen folds with his lips, then with his tongue,
thrusting inside her space, getting more aroused by every whimper and
uncontrollable spasm she made as he pleasured her. He enjoyed sucking her with
overt passion as he held firmly to her curvaceous thighs.

She writhed and moaned, crying out with
pleasure as he pressed his lips to hers and licked her with his tongue in all
the right places. Knowing she was bravely blindfolded and enjoying the
sensation without any interference turned him on even more. He’d intermittently
reached his hands to her nipples and stroked them gently at times while he
pleasured her between her legs, enjoying the spasm of her body. She arched on
the bed, her hips rose upward as she came, crying out his name, breathing hard
and fast. Her body shuddered uncontrollably. He could not believe how good she
tasted when she came inside his mouth. He was more turned on than he’d ever
been. His wife was the most beautiful being he’d ever had.

“Oh, oh, Carl,” she groaned. She panted,
her breath stolen by the experience. Carl moved over her and slid off her silky
blindfold. He gazed intently into her eyes.

“Did you enjoy that?” he murmured.

“Mmm, yes,” she uttered, her body limp. Spent
… but ready for more.

He kissed her gently, not being able to get
enough of her sweet flesh.
 

“You looked so beautiful when you came,” he
whispered into her ears, before sucking on her earlobe. She reached her hands
over him and squeezed him tightly.

“Oh, Carl,” she said, her hand gliding down
his hardness protruding from his silk boxers as Carl lay on top of her, kissing
her sweetly.

What just happened?

She’d never experienced such erotic
electricity through her body before. The feeling of being in the dark while
Carl’s soft, magical lips worked their passion, caressing various parts of her
tender flesh was incredible! This was mind-blowing sex she never thought she
could ever experience. The sensation was so erotic, so naughty. She was deeply
satisfied and pleased to oblivion.

Venus was throbbing from the aftereffect of
her explosive orgasm.
My goodness, Carl
was…amazing!
How on earth did he make her come that way? She badly wanted
to taste Carl, all of him just as he’d explored her inner thighs with his
beautiful, potent lips. Oh, that magical touch! She was still buzzed between
her legs after he made her come so violently with a heated orgasm. She could
not believe how explosive his lips and his soft tongue felt between her legs
and being in the dark created a wicked, pleasurable element of surprise.

They French kissed, sucking each other’s
tongues, exploring each other’s moistness for a time as Venus massaged Carl’s
erection, but she was hungry for him and couldn’t wait to free him.

She knew that Carl was safe and had a clean
bill of health. They’d gone into all that detail with the marriage contract after
they’d both taken blood tests and all was fine with their results, but she
still knew they would have to use a condom because she was not on any birth
control.

But not now.
She wanted to take him between her lips. She turned around and
repositioned herself on top of him, licking her lips like a ravenous vixen.
What had come over her suddenly? Was it the ambiance in the room? Or was it
just being with the hottest guy she’d ever had the pleasure of being
with—her gorgeous, charming hot lover of a husband.

Still breathing hard, Venus playfully
kissed a taut brown nipple on his chest as he moaned and she soon slid her
tongue down his firm, muscular flesh. Goodness, he was so…fit!
So healthy.
His body was ripped and sculpted in all the
right places. She leaned down and slid off his boxer shorts and his erection
was sprung free.

Oh, God! This man was…blessed with good
proportions. She didn’t want to seem too surprised and tried but her look of
approval and lust caught his attention and a grin of satisfaction curled his
lips, she noticed.

She eagerly glided her hand down his hard
shaft, admiring his firmness. Venus then extended her wet tongue over the tip
gently and he groaned with pleasure. Already, she was hot again, so turned on
by his arousal. She wanted to do this right. She needed to please him the way
he’d just satiated her.

She kissed the tip of his erection and took
him into her deeper and deeper with each suck, stroking his flesh
simultaneously, and enjoying his moans of unbridled pleasure. He held onto her
head as she bobbed up and down on his shaft, enjoying the taste of him inside
her. He tasted clean, like a musky soap and a blend of his own masculine sex.
The sensation filled her mouth as she pleasured him and swirled her tongue over
the top before going down to the base of his erection.

“Oh, God!” he cried out over and over. “I’m
gonna
come,” he said, motioning her head to shift but
she wanted to experience all of him.
 
She sucked harder and deeper until he came with a shudder, his milky release
powerfully spilling over on her lips.

“Why didn’t you move, baby?” he breathed, now
hoarse.

“I wanted to,” she said, moving up on him,
pressing her lips to his neck and to his cheeks, and then moving over to his
lips.

“Oh, God, you’re something else, you know
that?” he whispered.

“Wanna go gloved or bare? You know I’m
clean.”

“I know, baby,” she whispered, kissing him
intermittently. “We should use a condom, I’m…”

He kissed her lips before she could finish
her sentence. “Don’t explain. Safer is better,” he said, reaching over to the
side table and opening the drawer. He pulled out a square golden foil packet
and unwrapped it immediately.

“No, let me.” Venus grinned. “I want to do
this; let me put it on.”

“Okay,” he moaned in a low voice, leaning
back with a smile on his face. He seemed to enjoy watching her as she straddled
him. She surveyed the condom to make sure she had the right way up before
rolling it over his long, hard erection.

“Mmm,” he groaned when she touched his
length. Nothing pleased her more than to hear her man satisfied in every way.

“Come here, baby,” Carl spoke softly, as he
positioned her to the side and moved himself over her as if he were about to do
push-ups. His arms were so strong, his muscles flexed. He then lowered his body
to her while she breathed hard and deep. Her heart was pounding harder and
harder in her chest. Beating faster and faster as he kissed her lips tenderly
then passionately while he moved over her, he positioned his erection at her
opening and gyrating his hips over hers, spreading her legs apart then…he slid
deep inside her. Venus jolted. She cried out his name, moaning with delight. He
came out slowly for a moment, teasing her. She wanted him back inside her,
filling her again. She could not believe how wonderful his large manhood felt
inside her moist, throbbing walls.

Venus wrapped her legs around his firm
waist crying out for more as blood rushed through her
,
 
enjoying
the heat of his body on
hers, inside her. She moaned uncontrollably as he pounded his hardness back and
forth into the pulsing of her sex. She couldn’t believe how good he felt inside
her, sating her completely. Fulfilling her. Desire shot through her body. She’d
never felt so erotic, so in touch, so sexy, so desired. Feeling Carl Romero
inside her, thrusting his manhood inside her as she tightened around him sent
currents of desire through her body.
His hardness inside,
electrifying her sweetly.

Soon she came again and again, her body
jerking hard on the bed. Carl came hard as his body went into spasm on top of
her. They both collapsed into each other’s arms in the afterglow of their
magnificent
love-making
. The way newlyweds should be.
If only, they could stay in this marriage—forever!

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Venus woke up, a satisfied smile on her
face, her body still felt a bit sore in a good way, but still buzzed from
Carl’s stunning love-making. She’d been so intimate with him last night. It was
incredible. Incredible was probably not even the best word to describe what
they’d experienced. She reached over to his side of the massive king-sized bed
but Carl was not there.

“Carl?” she said, propping herself up on
the bed in the dark. The room was darker now since the tiny little love candles
had burned out. The moonlight was the only illumination in the grand honeymoon
suite. She saw a shadow of a man sitting by the window with his knee propped
up.

“Carl?”

“Yes, I’m here.”

But something was wrong.
Terribly
wrong.
She turned on the side table light. Carl’s expression was nothing
like the one she’d seen before. She glanced at the clock on the table. It was
four in the morning.

“Is something wrong?” she asked, sitting up
on the bed. Her heart was pounding hard and fast. But this time it had nothing
to do with the anticipatory passion she’d felt. This time, her heart beat furiously
out of fear. Oh, no. Did he find out? But how could he? She’d tried to be
so…careful.

Carl had on a pajama bottom.
His beautifully ripped chest still bare to her delight.
She
loved capturing his masculine, naked physique every chance she got.

Hours ago, love shone in his beautiful dark
eyes. And now? Anger flashed in the blackness of his eyes. They glowed with a
savage inner fire. It brought shivers down her spine. Oh, God! He knew. He knew
about her.

“Yes,” he said, his voice devoid of warmth
or any expression for that matter. “Who the hell are you?”

“W-what?”

His tone chilled her body.