Billionaire Bad Boys of Romance 2(169)

“A couple?” Nick queried with a cocked brow. Keyonna pouted and pulled off his tie before pushing off his jacket. His eyes darkened and she caught her breath. Her hot-ass husband had really got even hotter with the passing of the years. Hair as jet-black and wavy as ever, and not an inch of fat in sight. He still had those lean, mean Italian hips that looked so good in his dress pants which she was busy trying to get him out of.

“Hey wait a second,” Nick teased as Keyonna fumbled with his shirt buttons. “Whatever happened to romance? Don’t we get to have that delicious dinner I smell waiting in the kitchen?”

“Dinner can keep an hour or so. But this can’t,” Keyonna said breathlessly. Her lips reached up for his and he obliged her with a brief, bone melting kiss before pulling away. Keyonna let out whine of protest which died off when he took the next five seconds to discard the rest of his clothing down to his dark snug boxer briefs. Keyonna veritably cooed with glee and started ripping out of her dress and shoes.

“No wait,” Nick said, eyes twinkling. Keyonna paused, and he added thickly, “You, slower. I want to watch.”

Nick leaned forward and kissed on her lips with soft, wet swipes of tongue. “Every night while I was away I undressed you in my mind, thinking of how sexy I find the changes your body goes through at this point. It’s been two weeks, tesoro. I want to see your gorgeous body as it is now.”

Keyonna quivered at the black as night gleam in his eyes as he backed off to settle into the sofa, his gorgeously tanned and toned body spread out as he waited patiently for her next move.

Keyonna gulped, thinking of all those extra inches in her bust and hips she’d packed on in the last several days. Maybe it was just her imagination, but even her nipples seemed to have swelled in size, and were now darker and thicker and her boobs were fuller in readiness for lactation. In the heat of the moment she hadn’t thought twice about taking it all off but now that she was the center of attention and about to give her husband an impromptu strip tease, she was getting jitters.

Nick’s eyes narrowed in that panther-like look that had her inner thighs turning slippery with aching need. “Do it, Keyonna. For me.”

Okay, thought Keyonna with a shaky inner sigh. She was such a sucker for Nick’s commanding tone. He motioned for her to stand in the center of the room, and Keyonna moved as seductively as she could to the position he indicated. She could see his half-smile, and was encouraged by the warm humor flickering in his eyes just beyond the smoldering arousal.

Keyonna felt so wired up after weeks without getting any action, and now it was all she could do to stop from trembling. First, she kicked off her shoes, and then unzipped her dress before slowly pushing it off one shoulder and then the other. Inch by inch, she revealed the sexy lingerie she wore underneath, white satin edged with black lace and tiny black ribbons. She locked eyes with Nick and saw his grin widen. He nodded, and taking that as a cue that he liked what he was seeing so far, Keyonna reached behind to unclasp her bra. In moments she was tossing it aside, exposing her heavy tits, a generous size C cup now, with just a bit of droop under the newfound weight. Capped on each breasts was a coffee-colored areola the size of a silver dollar, the nipples sticking out at least a half-inch.

Keyonna reached up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them and closing her eyes briefly as she saw Nick lick his lips and mutter something low and sexy in Italian. Damn. She got wetter just thinking what the words meant. I can’t wait to taste them, he’d said.

Keyonna smiled, flicking her index finger over one nipple and then sticking the finger in her mouth, sucking sultrily on the digit. Nick shifted in the sofa, the bulge in his boxers looking more uncomfortable by the second. He let out a low groan as she slowly turned around, sliding her hands down the side of her body to where her dress lay half-way around her hips. Glancing back at him, she slid the dress the rest of the way down her round ass and shapely legs. She gave him a full view of the two perfectly smooth globes separated only by the thin strip of white thong. She could have sworn she heard a strangled breath coming from Nick’s direction.

Hiding a wicked smile, she pushed the thong down as well, making sure to let him get an eyeful of her puffy cunt lips which had already soaked her panties and now glistened as she bent at the waist to step out of the dress and thong. Her legs stayed spread for a few moments in that position, with her bent over while affording him a perfect view of her ass and pussy. She was smoothly shaken all over out of habit, except for the tiny dark triangle above her mound which Nick could view when she straightened and turned back round toward him. The point of the triangle went straight to the swollen nub of her clitoris, which peeked out of its hood as if begging for attention.#p#分页标题#e#