Chapter 51 Between The Mafias - The One With The Fine Morning

"Max, love...could you. Yes, like that. Fuck yes..." I whispered as I melted into his arms. My gorgeous Ken was behind me. He was spooning me when he woke me up with his morning erection and his naughty fingers between my legs. "I missed you so much, Emilie. I can do this all day. In fact, we are not leaving this room. Not today. Maybe tomorrow, or in the next couple of days. But definitely not today. You feel so good in my arms, Barbie. And you're so wet for me," He traced his kisses to the back of my neck, down my shoulders as he gently sucked and licked my sensitive spots. He slurred his dirty thoughts with his breathy husky voice that made me wet with each passing second.