obviously still missed his father as much as she missed her parents and it made her realize how similar they really were.
After lunch he walked her back to her room. She stood at the door expectantly. Not knowing if he was going to kiss her again. This time she knew that she really wanted him to kiss her. She wouldn't have expected it yesterday, but the more time they spent together, the more she was coming to understand why it was so important for her to go with him and become his wife.
"Would you like to come in?" she asked.
"Yes," he said in a husky voice. The look in his eyes told her everything she needed to know. He wanted her badly and from his expression she didn't know if he would be able to keep his hands to himself.
She admitted to herself that she didn't want him to keep his hands to himself. The door slid open for them, and they stepped inside. Jessie set her handbag down on her bed and sat beside the window with the view of Earth becoming smaller and smaller. She patted the seat next to her.
He joined her on the couch and put his hand around her back, holding her close to his body. She took a deep breath of his tantalizing scent and moaned, lifting her face up to his. He gazed at her and rubbed the pad of his thumb over her cheek as he leaned down to claim her lips with his. All at once, a flame of desire rose in her core. She groaned, pressing closer to Ameer.
She wanted as much contact as was humanly possible. Sensing her desire, he pulled her up onto his lap to straddle him. She could feel his hard shaft under her body and gasped at the size of it. It was like a thick steel rod pressed between her legs. She couldn't even imagine taking something like that inside her. The thought of it made her nipples prick and her pussy gush with warmth and moisture. Ameer pressed his tongue between her lips, and she let it flick in and out of her mouth, the sensation stoking her desire to unimaginable heights.
He ran his hand up her side and cupped her breast while his other hand gripped her ample behind. Jessie ground it against him, her mind awash with lust. She didn't care anymore that he had abducted her, or that they were leaving her planet forever, or that his cock was probably as big as her forearm. All she knew was that she wanted him. Now.
Chapter Eight
She began to unbutton his uniform and ran her hands over his big solid chest. He lifted her skirt from behind, gripping her hips and rubbing her back and forth on his erection.
Ameer lifted her by the thighs as he stood. Jessie squealed and wrapped her arms around his neck. He deposited her on the bed and yanked her skirt up around her waist. Planting kisses on her body, he ran his tongue down her neck as he opened her dress.
Her breathing came in shallow pants as she caressed his big shoulders and threaded her fingers through his hair. When he got her dress opened, he unsnapped the front clasp on her bra, freeing her voluptuous breasts for his mouth to devour.
With his free hand he cupped her sex, over her damp panties. His mouth played with her taut nipples, sucking, biting, and licking them until she felt she might explode with lust. He rose and took a sharp breath. Hooking his fingers in her panties, he pulled them down and off her feet, still wearing the Louboutin pumps.
He spread her legs wide and examined her moist pussy. His dark eyes glowed as a kaleidoscope of colors played in the irises. Bending low, he took a long sniff of her sex before he let out a loud purr.
“You are so wet and ready for my shaft, setina ,” he said.
Jessie’s body quivered like an electric shock when through her. Her legs shook. She was so hot for King Ameer that she grasped her own breasts and began to squeeze them, plucking at her nipples as she sucked her lip. The need clenched in her brain and body. She didn’t know how much longer she could wait for him to take her.
His face drew closer to her wet cunt, and he held her legs wide open. Leaning forward as he
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