Ledger leads us to the bar in the exhibition lounge and orders us each a glass of champagne.I guess when you own the bar, it doesn’t matter that you’re only twenty.
“Well, I’m in luck tonight,” he says as he steps behind me and pulls my body flush against his own. “It looks like Jack isn’t coming.”
“That's a shame. He really outdid himself with all of this,” I say, wrapping my arms around his and nuzzling into him as best I can from this angle. “You should really consider giving him a raise.”
“Absolutely not. That would be like six raises in three months.”
“Well, fine, I guess I’ll have to do it.” I wink up at him, then turn my gaze back into the crowd, moaning at what’s heading our way. “Ugh, looks like you're the only lucky one tonight.”
I watch as Lenora struts toward us with a gaggle of other women, all looking at my husband like he’s a piece of meat. “Ledger, a pleasure as always,” she purrs as she approaches us. “And, girls, this is Ledger’s newgirlfriend.”
Ledger makes no move to greet her. Instead, he wraps his arms around me tighter and kisses the top of my head. “Wife,actually,” he corrects, holding up my left hand to show off the stunning rings adorning my finger.
I watch all four women visibly pout as Lenora speaks up. “I suppose congratulations are in order. Oh my, I don’t remember your name, dear.”
I recall a time when this would’ve made me feel inferior, but with my husband’s arms wrapped around my waist and his ring wrapped around my finger, I know my place. “Sloane. Sloane Sinclair,” I say, holding out my ring hand to shake hands with the other ladies as they introduce themselves. “I’m afraid I don’t recall yours either.”
“Lenora,” she says, pursing her lips.
I raise an eyebrow and smirk, reminding her from my expression alone that she is, in fact,Lenora not-Sinclair.
In a last attempt to dig her claws in, she moves her attention back to Ledger. “That is a mighty fast turnaround. I hope there haven’t been anyaccidents. You know, babies alone don’t make for a good marriage.”
My perfect husband chuckles and holds me tighter. “There are no babiesyet.Not for my lack of trying, though.” He moves his gaze from the girls to me as he tilts my head toward his. “I’m sure it won't be long, though, Angel, considering how much of my cum is constantly inside your sweet little pussy.”
Lenora’s face turns bright red as jealousy paints all four of their expressions, and I’m reminded of being the first woman Ledger has fucked without a condom. Suddenly, I feel like a queen.
As Lenora and her posse stomp away, I turn in Ledger's arms and look into his eyes. “How many of those women have you had sex with?”
His demeanor shifts. “Baby…”
“Tell me!” I demand.
“All of them,” he admits with a sigh as he prepares himself for my wrath.
“Follow me,” I say as I down my flute of bubbly and lead him to the empty exhibition stage in the center of the room.
His eyes search mine, trying to figure out what’s going on inside my head. “You’re going to fuck me raw and fill me up with so much of your cum, it drips out of my pussy for everyone to see.”
Desire ignites in his eyes as he kisses me, pulling back to ask, “Clothes on or off?”
“Off. I want them to see what they will never be able to have,” I say as I start unbuckling his pants, pulling a growl from him in the process. Ledger removes his jacket and freezes at the top button of his shirt. “Sloane,how much of us do you want them to see?”
“Are you embarrassed?” I taunt, walking him backward toward a large leather chair in the center of the stage. “It’s not like half the crowd hasn’t already seen everything you have to offer.”
By the time we reach our destination, the two of us have managed to strip him naked. “Sit,” I say, pushing him gently down into the chair.
He’s looking up at me, chest heaving, muscles tense, pupils blown, dick at full mast, like a king on his throne waiting to be pleased. AndGod,I can’t wait to sit on his lap, sink down onto his beautiful, decorated cock, and do just that. My mouth waters at the thought of feeling each ring of his ladder pull against my entrance until his magic cross hits my sweet spot when he bottoms outso deepinside me.
I make a show of removing my dress, knowing the lacy lingerie I have on underneath will drive him crazy. The strapless bodysuit connects to my stockings, giving everyone a view of only my ass cheeks. As much as I talk a big game, I don’t think I’m ready to go full nude yet on stage. The way Ledger’s dick jerks when he looks me up and down confirms that he’s okay with my choice of wardrobe as well.
I straddle my husband, move my thong to the side, and sink down onto him while we both get momentarily lost in the sensation. Ledger’s hands explore my body while I adjust to his size. “Jesusfuck,baby, what are you doing to me? I thought you wantedmeto fuckyou.”
I bring my hips up and back down, riding him slowly. “I wanted them to see your initials carved into me, and this was the best angle. Plus, webothknow you can fuck me like this if you want to.”
Ledger squeezes both of my breasts through the lace that’s barely covering them. “Is that what you want, dirty girl? Do you want me to fuck you like this?”
He groans when my pussy grips him, a result of the effect his words have on me. “Actually, I want to show everyone exactly why you only need me from now on.”
