WIFE WANTED (A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance) (43 page)

I looked at him, joy filling me. “Depends on if the necklace goes with my complexion.”

“Let’s see,” he said as he unclasped the necklace and placed it around my neck. I touched it and smiled. “Looks perfect.”

“I think it works for me,” I teased as I touched my neck.

“Yes!” Nick said. “Is that a yes?”

“Well, you hold me captive in your private jet, present me with a family heirloom, you love me, I love you…so…”

Nick didn’t wait to hear the last of my sentence; he jumped on me and we landed flat on the bed again. “Thank you, Sara. I’ll never disappoint you,” he said, kissing me.

“I plan not to either,” I said, grinning. “Now, tell me where we’re going.”

“If you promise you’ll bear my children so we can pass that necklace on to them,” Nick said. “I’ll tell you everything you want to know about our destination.”

“Okay, I will have children with you, Nick Saunders. Lots of them,” I said, laughing. This was too good to be true. Was it all a dream?

“In that case, I’ll be truthful. I had no plans, really. I know the plane is supposed to have a flight map and all that, but we’re just circling the sky. The pilot is waiting for you to confirm our destination.”

“What do you mean?” I asked. “You have no plans? So what did you text to Amy?”

“I told her I was going to ask you to officially be my woman today.”

“You’re crazy,” I said, giggling, “but I like that.”

“I’m in love,” Nick said. “That allows me to be as crazy as I want.”

“So, you will go anywhere in the world I want to go to?”

“Yes, my love. Anywhere.”

“Fiji Islands?” I said. “I’ve always dreamed of going to Fiji.”

“Is that what you want?” Nick asked. I nodded. He picked up a telephone next to the bed and pushed a number. “Fiji. Please inform the staff at the villa that I have Sara with me,” he said into the phone and hung up.

“Your staff in Fiji know I exist?”

“Everyone that is important is aware that my future bride might be on this plane with me today and they are ready to serve you.”

“And I’m guessing you own a villa in Fiji?” I asked.

“A little more than a villa. More like a part of the island.”

“Okay, this is crazy, but I’m so happy.”

“You know what would make me happy?” he asked, pinning me down again.

“Should I take a wild guess?”

“Please do.”

“Fucking you?” I said shyly.

“I love it when you talk so vulgar,” Nick said. “Yes, fucking me would help. You did make me a promise to take care of me.”

“I did, and I always keep my word. Now, please take off your pants,” I said, smiling as I tugged at his pants, which were straining from his hard on. He didn’t need to be asked twice; we quickly tore our clothing off until we were both naked.

“You know, I should have made you mine years ago. We have a lot of years of catching up to do,” he said as he pulled me in for a long kiss.

I smiled as I kissed him back, his cock digging into my hip, my pussy wet and ready.

“Well, now you can make me yours,” I teased.

“Oh, trust me. I intend to take every part of you,” Nick giggled as he pulled me closer; instead of his lips touching mine, he went lower, leaving butterfly kisses on my neck. He had pinned me down, but I intended to reverse that as I struggled playfully under him until I was on top of him and he was lying on his back.

“That’s great, but my turn,” I said as I smiled at him and kissed him so briefly before starting a trail of kisses from his neck down toward his belly button. I could feel him shiver slightly and moan as my mouth dangerously approached his cock. I had never done this before, thus his excitement assured me I was doing it right. I cradled him in my hand, and his moans got even louder as I played with him.

“Sara. Please.” His voice was hoarse.

“Please what?” I teased.

“Please,” he moaned.

I ignored the moan, enjoying the feeling of power I had over Mr. Rich at that moment, but his moans got louder and he started massaging my head and gently pushing me down so my lips were close to his hardness. I smiled and ended his misery by taking him into my mouth. I wasn’t prepared for his wide, warm, and hard cock, but as I got more comfortable with the feel of him, I relaxed and started sucking and licking up and down his shaft. He grunted and moaned with every touch of my lips and hands, and I grew bolder with each moan, sucking him faster, licking him harder, and massaging his girth so hard and fast I knew it was only a matter of time before he came.

“Sara,” he murmured. “You’re so good.”

I lifted my head from his hardness and looked at him, but in that moment, he got up and flipped us so he was on top.

“Not fair,” I giggled as I wiggled underneath him. “My turn.”

We playfully struggled for a few moments, and I managed to get on top again. I straddled him until his hardness was in the right spot and his hands supported my waist.

“You are so beautiful,” he said as he helped me position myself on him. I slowly lowered my body until my pussy engulfed his hardness. I started slow and steady, supporting myself by holding his shoulders as I took his hardness in one inch at a time, allowing my body to adjust to his fullness, and soon I had his whole length in me. I moaned once his hard cock was inside me. He held me up as I started riding him steadily up and down. He pulled me down so that our lips touched, his kiss fierce.

I continued riding him, kissing him, and holding him tight as he guided me on his cock. I moaned even louder than he did as I began to feel an orgasm bubble in me. His grunts deepened and quickened; he was near the finish as well.

“Nick,” I whispered as the first wave of orgasm hit me.

“Yes, love,” Nick grunted as he pushed faster into me. I knew he was just a few seconds away from coming.

Then the waves started coming in succession and building in intensity. I curled up my feet as warmth burst inside of me as the final wave of orgasm hit me. “I love you.”

“I love you more than you’ll ever know,” Nick said just as he spewed his warm cum into me.

Our romance had been short and fierce and we had fallen so quickly in love, it was scary. I had always thought I would date forever before I committed to one man, but I’ve always known that it’s not the length of the dating that mattered but the quality of the relationship.

Nick and I were starting strong, and there was so much more about each other that we needed to learn. I was confident we would grow as a couple, and as the days passed, our relationship would strengthen. I touched the necklace that now lay on my neck and smiled. I imagined the next time I read the inscription,
Sara
would be inscribed next to the other women who had stolen the hearts of Saunders men before Nick. My life was complete.

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