The Billionaire Wins the Game(44)

He began caressing her legs again, while his hands ran up and down her stomach, reaching over her breasts and then back down again. She felt his warm breath whisper over her most sensitive place, seconds before it was replaced by the wetness of his tongue stroking her swollen flesh. Her body jerked at the intimate contact, then all thoughts fled and she could do nothing but feel.

It took only seconds and she was falling apart, quivering as her body exploded in complete ecstasy. Before she had time to blink, Lucas was naked and once again kissing her passionately. Her body started burning again in anticipation of their union    .

He thrust his tongue inside her mouth, then spread her legs open, and suddenly he was deep within her folds. Their breathing was mingled with the sound of her groans, as her body tightened around him.

She erupted inside a second time, quivering in his arms and that was all it took to send him over the edge. He pushed into her one final time and then fell against her, fully sated. Neither of them talked as their breathing slowly returned to normal.

She didn’t want to let him go. She knew once they broke apart, the awkward silence would begin. For now it was just two lovers enjoying the aftermath of what they’d shared.

They were still lying pressed together when the driver announced they’d reach their destination in about five minutes, over the car intercom.

Amy flushed scarlet, quickly scrambling to get her clothing back in place. “Where’s my bra?” she asked in a panic.

Lucas laughed aloud at the horror on her face, at the thought of getting caught naked in the back of a car with her husband.

He pulled the bra from behind him and handed it to her. She finished dressing in record time and scooted away from him. Lucas straightened himself up, but knew the clothes would be coming back off in a few minutes. He found it very endearing how wife was afraid to be caught necking in the back of the limo.

He’d just finished loving Amy, far too quickly, and now wanted to take her again, much more slowly and thoroughly. He could already feel his body hardening in anticipation of sinking into her again. He couldn’t understand how he could crave her so quickly after being totally satisfied.

They pulled up to the airport, where his private jet was awaiting their arrival. Lucas led her inside while the luggage was loaded. “We’ll be taking off in about thirty minutes, Mr. and Mrs. Anderson. Is there anything I can get for you while we’re waiting?” A far too cute and perky blond lady asked when they were inside.

“Yes, Lana, thank you, we’ll each have dinner and I’ll take a glass of bourbon.”

“What would you like to drink, dear?” He asked Amy.

“I would love some milk, please,” she replied, realizing for the first time she was starving. She loved the term of endearment coming off his lips. It made her feel like a real wife.

“Here’s your drink, Mrs. Anderson. Your meal will be out in just a few moments,” the perky flight attendant said as she returned promptly.

Amy looked up at her, with a bit of shock. She’d called her Mrs. Anderson twice. She was Mrs. Anderson. That hadn’t really sunk in. She’d continually thought about the power the Anderson name commanded and now she had it. She was so out of sorts in his world she didn’t know how she could ever possibly fit in.

“How are you feeling?” Lucas asked.

“Really good, actually,” she replied. “I forgot to eat today, though, so I’m starving. I think I could consume an entire cow right now. Would it be rude for me to ask for two of the little dinners?” she asked, somewhat embarrassed.

Lucas laughed out loud at her question. “We have a full meal prepared for us, Amy. I don’t think you’ll have to worry about being hungry. I’m pretty famished myself. I didn’t get much of a chance to eat with so much going on.”

“Here’s your first course.” Amy looked at the plate Lana set in front of her and her mouth began to salivate. There were several appetizers in the mix, sending up the most amazing aromas. Her stomach growled loudly enough for both Lucas and the perfect Lana to hear.

“You better dig in before my son starts growling more,” Lucas said and patted her stomach.

Amy was so shocked by the intimate moment, tears filled her eyes again. She leaned over and kissed him impulsively. “Your son or daughter,” she stressed with humor, “is just fine. It’s the mommy that could consume everything in sight.” She grabbed her fork and moaned aloud at how good it tasted.

Lucas watched her, enjoying her pleasure for a few moments before starting on his own food. “I’ll serve your salads after we have taken off,” Lana said and then left them to eat.