บททั้งหมดของ Winter's Sun - A Billionaire's Revenge: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Hello everyone. I'm sorry for the delay in publishing. I'm in the process of moving and also busy with the holidays.I will be publishing regularly again soon. Thank you for your patience.Love always, AuroraB͟l͟a͟k͟e͟“I’m not ready to go.”I keep my mouth shut, knowing that I’ll reciprocate the same emotions if I say anything. I don’t want to admit how bad I want to snatch her up and take her on a trip around the world on our own giant yacht. I swallow down the lump in my throat and focus on zipping up the last zipper on the one suitcase I kept back, just small enough to hold a few essentials. The remaining luggage has been taken by crew to be picked up on the dock.I think I’ll have to hire someone to carry everything. There’s no way we’ll be able to do it.I ended up buying extra luggage for Winter, in order to hold the different things I bought her on the trip. She hasn’t even seen all of it. I’ve hidden some stuff inside the different clothing I bought her. I’ve booked two f

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟Winter sighs in contentment, completely unaware of what’s going on in my head. Her eyes are locked onto the screen as she lies bundled in my arms. There’s sappy music playing and some scene where there’s some kind of tearful reunion? I don’t know. I’m just barely following along, trying to just let her enjoy her movie. I honestly don’t care as long as I’m with her. The way my mind is swirling isn’t helping me at all.She’s still resting on my chest and doesn’t seem to notice my body’s reaction to her proximity. I’m trying to keep my heart from pounding, trying to tell myself that she’s not that soft. I’m trying to keep my breath from quickening and resisting the urge to move my hands up from her belly to those beautiful breasts.I can’t help but think about the way she responds to how I play with her nipples. She always seems to cum harder when I’m touching them. And I love touching them. There’s just something about the way her tits fill my hands. It doesn’t help that her

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟I can’t sleep.Winter is laying against my chest, her leg over my thigh as she drifts off to sleep, Her fingers periodically draw circles on my chest. They start and stop based on her level of consciousness. I have the feeling that she's trying to stay awake but losing whatever competition that’s between her and the sandman. Every time her hand stops moving, she dozes but then she jerks slightly and those fingers start moving again. The cycle has repeated itself probably ten times by now.I chuckle softly, not wanting to wake her. She’s wearing one of my shirts, completely braless. Her bra is somewhere in the corner of the room, having been tossed while we were in the throes of passion.I’m tired, I’m not going to lie. She’s too sexy not to be. I can’t help but take her hard. The way she cums drives me past the point of madness. I took her four times, making sure to push her over the edge over and over. I didn’t even switch positions, just moved how she likes.My biceps an

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟I never knew a woman could be this cute. Like, she’s almost heartbreakingly cute. I’m starting to understand why people call their pets fur babies. Technically, Winter is not my pet, but she’s adorable enough to be. Her eyes are on me. I can practically feel them moving up and down my body. I smirk to myself, feeling particularly smug, especially after the way I took her last night. I’m pretty tempted to tug my sweater off but I think that would draw more attention than I want. She left some pretty intense marks on me last night. Bite marks, scratches, hickies and probably a few bruises from how hard she gripped my biceps. It was amazing and passionate. There was this burning intensity with it, even though it wasn’t frantic. I don’t know if I’ve ever been more aroused. It was so hard to focus when all I wanted to do was hammer into her.The way her body pressed into mine. The way her curves fit into me perfectly. The way she moaned and begged and called out my name. Jus

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟“Ladies and gentleman, we are now cruising at 37,000 feet. The Captain has turned off the fasten seatbelt sign. You may now move around the cabin…”My seatbelt is off in the next moment and then my arms are wrapped around Winter. My fingers find her seatbelt buckle, pressing the button before she can react to my touch. “Finally,” I murmur.She freezes for a moment, her surprise clear. She slowly relaxes, letting me pull the blanket over my lap. These blankets are large enough, which is absolutely crazy. Like, where do they fit them?“I love holding you.” I pull her closer. What I really want to do is lay down and pull her on top of me, cover her with a blanket and stroke her hair. She’s so fucking beautiful. And she smells fantastic. Well, at least I have the next best thing. My right arm is wrapped around her and I can’t keep myself from running my hand over her back. Her head on my chest, her fingers playing along my shirt.I can’t get enough of her mango scented whate