Valerie and I used to do a little role playing during our relationship, although usually it involved some sort of domination. Leah’s play was flirty and sexy. It was light and clean, not hard and dirty.

“I do want to see you.”

She smiled and began to undress. “I always wonder if today will be the day you’ll have had enough of me and then you look at me like that.”

“Like what?”

“Like you want to devour me.”

“I do want to devour you.” I also was beginning to think I’d never get enough of her. But sex wasn’t what Henry was talking about when he mentioned about joining souls. I rose from my chair and watched as her eyes went to my groin. “You can see it’s true.”

Her eyes flashed with fire. “When you get an erection because of me, I feel so powerful.”

She did have power over me, and it scared me to death. “Do you know any French, Leah?” I dropped my pants, letting my dick spring free.

“Oh la la.” She dropped to her knees and immediately took my cock in her mouth. I let out a hiss as pleasure spiked, heating my body.

She sucked my dick a few times and then released him. “You want me to be a French maid?”

“No.” I took her arms and lifted her up. “I have to make a business trip to France.”

“Oh. When?”

“I leave Thursday night. The meeting is Friday.”

“Will you miss me?” She hooked her arms around my neck.


She jerked back.

“I won’t miss you if you come with me. I can initiate you into the mile high club.”

Desire and something more shone in her eyes. “I’d love to go. My internship is on Fridays.”

“You’ll be with me and since I’m your supervisor, I think it will be okay.” I sat on the couch with her straddling my legs, a position I knew to be her favorite. It was one of mine too, as it allowed me to watch her as she took her pleasure.

“In that case, yes, I want to come.”

“Come?” I moved her hips until she was poised over my burning cock.

She slid down taking me inside her. “I want to come with you, Sebastian.” She rode me hard, fast, and she did exactly as she said; she came with me.

Chapter 20


I grew up with a lot of money, but my father was afraid to fly, so we didn’t travel a lot.

“The whole world comes to New York City,” he’d say. “You can see it all without leaving the city.”

But I wanted to see it. I’d been thinking of taking a few months off after I got my MBA to travel and Paris was at the top of my list. To be going there with Sebastian seemed like a dream come true. I’d been surprised he’d invited me, as I’d have thought he’d worry about how it would look to the outside world. But he’d explained to his staff and my father that the meeting was related to a project I’d worked on, which wasn’t a total lie, but not completely accurate either.

Now, we were on a private plane he’d charted, flying over the Atlantic. We’d eaten a fancy dinner served by an attendant who paid way more attention to Sebastian than me, although I couldn’t blame her. He was a handsome, sexy man.

He picked up the bottle of champagne and two glasses. “Come on.” He said to me.

I followed him to the back of the plane where there was a small bedroom.

“We’ll be flying all night, so we need to get our rest.” The wicked gleam in his eyes told me rest wasn’t all we’d be doing in the bedroom. I got wet thinking of all the things he might do to me.

“Is this when I get initiated into the mile high club?”

“If you pass the first test.” He shut the door behind me.

“Now I’m nervous.”

He smiled. “I have no doubt you’ll pass with flying colors.”

“So what’s the test?”

“Take your clothes off.”

I laughed. “I think I can manage that.”

Minutes later, he had me pinned to the bed, pumping his cock in and out of me in a delicious slow slide. He pushed my knees up to my chest, opening me up further so he could slide in deeper.

“Fuck Leah… your pussy…” He groaned, and I swore I could feel him getting thicker, longer, inside me.

“Sebastian.” I always said his name when the words “I love you,” buzzed in my head.

“Come baby. I want to feel you come on my cock.”

The fantasy part of me would translate that to “I love you too,” which proved how stupid and doomed to heartache I was.

He picked up the pace, levering himself up over me to plunge again and again, until my pussy contracted and then exploded in exquisite pleasure.

“I’m coming…” I gasped and arched my body.

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