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Flight Risk(13)

By:Alexa Riley


I take a deep breath and roll onto my back, taking her with me and positioning her above my hips. My cock is still buried as deep as it can go inside her, and I have zero plans of changing that any time soon.

I grab her hips and begin to rock them as she lies limply across my chest. I hear a giggle come from her and look down to see her smiling.

“Are you going to do it for me?” she asks as I keep rocking her hips on my cock.

“You need your rest. But I can’t seem to stop,” I admit, and kiss her on the lips softly.

“Does it always feel like this?” she asks shyly as her cheeks redden.

“Never before. This is heaven, sweet pea. And you’re my goddess.”

When she sits up and cups her tits, I groan at the sight of it. A wicked smile plays at her lips, and in that moment she wraps me even tighter around her pinky.





Chapter Seven





Sophia





I roll over, reaching out for Lincoln, but come up empty. Opening my eyes, I see the sun pouring into the room. I sit up and call out for him but get no response.

Pulling myself from the bed, I go in search of him but find the hotel room empty. Nervousness sits in the pit of my stomach. What if he left…?

I find my suitcase by the door and I dig through it to find something to wear. He wouldn’t just leave, would he? I know nothing about dating.

Walking into the bathroom, I freeze when I see myself. I’m completely naked and I can see the evidence of our lovemaking coating my body.

I should shower, but I don’t want to wash it away. I’d rather go in search of Lincoln. Maybe he just went down to the hotel lobby.

I get dressed quickly and throw my hair into a messy bun before leaving the hotel room. When the door shuts behind me, I realize I don’t have a key.

I go to the elevator and hit the lobby button. The nervousness in my belly only grows with each second I’m away from Lincoln.

When I exit, I stop in my tracks when I see Lincoln in the lobby, but he isn’t alone. A young dark-haired woman is leaning in to kiss him.

My breath catches and I turn around, not wanting to see it. I hit the elevator button but remember I have no way of getting into the room. Tears leak down my cheeks.

I should have known this was too good to be true. I turn to exit the hotel but run right into Lincoln. His whole body is rock solid and he looks livid.

“Why are you crying?” His soft tone doesn’t match the hard look on his face.

“You left and you-you…” I can’t even say it.

His hands cup my face “Sweet pea, I came down to wrap some things up for work. I was on my way back up to order some breakfast for us.”#p#分页标题#e#

“I saw her,” I snap. More tears leak out.

“Her?” he questions, and my eyes follow his. The woman is being escorted out by what looks like a security guard. “I know she practically jumped me. Promise she didn’t get the kiss she was trying to land,” he growls out, seeming super pissed. He leans down and takes my mouth with his. The kiss is deep and consuming.

When he pulls back, I’m dazed and want to go back to our room.

“Just a drunk. You’re the only woman I’ll ever kiss,” he says against my lips.

“So this is real? Like, we’re together?” I ask, feeling a little unsure.

“This is more than together. By the time we leave this hotel, I’m going to have my baby in you and you will have my last name.” He growls again, picking my up and hitting the elevator button.

“You sound like a caveman,” I laugh, really liking it.

“Caveman is going to be me spanking your little ass for leaving the hotel room without me.”

I laugh even harder at that. “I can’t leave the hotel without you?”

“Nope, sweet pea. Someone will snatch you up like I did. You belong to me and me alone.”





Epilogue





Sophia





Two years later..



“I’m going to hire a female gardener,” Lincoln says, spinning me around to look at him. “Why are you staring at him?” I roll my eyes, which only gets me a harder look from him.

“I was making sure he was taking care of the rose bushes!” I exclaim. I love my rose bushes, but Lincoln won’t let me tend them anymore, saying it’s too hot out for me. “Trust me, he doesn’t want anything to do with this.”

My hand goes to my very round belly. I’m ready to pop any time now. I barely had our son before Lincoln had a little girl planted in me.

“You have no idea how fucking sexy you look pregnant. If you did, you’d understand my jealousy.”

I roll my eyes again. “You’re always jealous.”