by Cara Addison
He looked down, watching his cock slowly disappear inside her sweet juicy pussy. “I’m going to fill this beautiful pussy with my cum, Aurora.”
With her forehead pressed against his shoulder, she nodded as she watched his thick shaft slide between her voluptuous pussy lips. “I need your cum,” she murmured.
It was all he could do to keep from exploding inside her as he heard her reveal her desires. “You need me inside you, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she whimpered as she felt a twinge of tension begin to build between her legs.
He groaned as her knees naturally fell open. With her nails digging into his shoulders, her moans filled his ears. She needed him to come. She needed him to fill her pussy with his thick warm cum that was hers and hers alone. With her fingers dragging across his shoulder, her body fell back. As her breasts heaved, he delivered sharp, uneven, jagged thrusts to her throbbing pussy.
“Fill me with cum,” she slowly and deliberately moaned as her shoulders quivered and her body tightened.
Indulging her most sensual request, his cock shot a stream of cum so violent that he knees buckled. Gripping her Spartan-tight thighs, he lunged deep as cum continued to spew inside her pussy that was now pulsing forcefully against his cock. Her cries filled his ears as he grunted and groaned at the powerful release he had so desperately needed. Breathless, he watched her body as her muscles slowly relaxed and a blissful expression replaced one of excruciating want.
He looked down to where they were joined together. Running his finger over her thigh and across her belly to where his cock met her pounding flesh, he finally spoke. “You’re full of my cum, Aurora.”
She inhaled deeply and smiled. “I am,” she said contentedly.
He rubbed his thumb over her lips that still surrounded her cock. “I want you to keep me inside you,” he said earnestly. “Can you do that?”
She dropped her hand to meet his, tracing her finger along her engorged flesh. “I can.” She lifted her finger to his chin, tilting his head until his eyes met hers. “I will. Having you inside me makes me complete.”
Kissing her passionately, he reluctantly drew his cock from inside her. He groaned as he looked down at her empty pussy. Touching his fingers to her pretty pink skin, he whispered, “Mine.”
* * * *
Nicholas led Aurora from the film studio and onto the street toward a dark red sports car. As he opened the door of the GranTurismo, he beamed as he helped her into the passenger seat. Jogging around the front of the car, his fingers brushed across the Maserati emblem on the hood.
She smiled gleefully at him as he settled into the driver’s seat. “I can’t believe you arranged to take me home in Leo’s car.”
Nicholas turned the key, causing the car to roar to life.
She pressed her feet against the floor and her body against the seat. “I absolutely love that sound,” she purred.
He revved the powerful engine before leaning over to kiss her welcoming lips.
She felt a drop of his cum in her panties as she shifted anxiously in her seat. “This is a wonderful surprise,” she enthused.
“Oh baby, this isn’t your surprise. This is just the amuse-bouche.”
She felt the rumbling engine reverberate against her chest as he pulled away from the curb and sped down the street. She closed her eyes and let her body sway as he navigated the Manhattan streets. She felt the high performance vehicle move through traffic, lulling her into relaxation in the luxury interior that was so attractively designed. Much like her fashion, Aurora appreciated anything that used exquisite materials to exude class and elegance.
“Where are you taking me?” she asked excitedly as they sat waiting for the light to change at an intersection.
He smiled and stole a long kiss before shifting his attention back to the roadway in front of them. “Shopping,” he said enthusiastically.
“Oh Nicholas, I love when you take me shopping.”
“In Milan,” he added excitedly.
She clapped her hands together in glee. “Oh Nicholas! We’re going to Milan? That sounds wonderful.”
He smiled proudly, knowing how happy he had made her. “And then I’m whisking you off to a private little villa in the south of France.”
“France,” she said excitedly. “Oh Nicholas. That sounds wonderfully amazing. What region are we going to?”
“Saint-Tropez, Aurora. You’ve always wanted to go.”
She stretched out her legs and let out a squeak of delight before visibly relaxing in the passenger seat of the sexy sports car. “Oh Nicholas, this is wonderful. I can’t wait for some sun and sand and time focused just on the two of us.”
Nicholas turned the car toward Jersey, driving them away from Manhattan. Putting the car’s power to the test, he sped away from all of the work and stress and responsibilities that they had in the city. He couldn’t wait to put space between their everyday and this very special time alone with Aurora.
She enjoyed every moment of the drive, savoring this rare private moment. She couldn’t remember the last time the two of them had been alone in a car together. Her hand reached out, instinctively finding his thigh where she delicately placed her hand. “This has been the most amazing day,” she murmured.
He couldn’t agree more. As they pulled past the gates at Tereboro, he began to daydream of the fun he would have laying in the sun, kissing her toes before playing in the sparking blue waters with a near-naked Aurora.
Blissfully content and wonderfully sated, Aurora took her seat on the F-Five jet. It was obvious that Nicholas had gone above and beyond to plan out every detail of her post-bukkake getaway. He hadn’t missed a single detail. With his hand in hers she finally felt completely at peace as the jet took to the air. Her fascination with a bukkake was gone, now completely satisfied with her intimate and deeply erotic experience. She knew, that no man other than Nicholas would ever be able to please her the way he did.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Born and raised in Southern Ontario, Cara Addison has used drive, tenacity, ambition, and out-of-the-box thinking to ascend the Canadian corporate ladder to shatter the proverbial glass ceiling. As the CEO of a government firm, Cara prefers to be out in the trenches, working to provide solutions rather than sitting behind a desk. Over her fifteen-year career, Cara has given back to her community, supporting her philanthropic interests as she provides strategic governance on numerous boards of directors.
While Cara loves to succeed in her work, it was an impromptu challenge to herself that led her to sit down one day and write a piece of fiction that was worthy of publication. Being an avid daydreamer since childhood, she transferred her own wit and humor to the narrative and dialogue of the characters that resided in her imagination. Words poured onto the page and within weeks, she had a full-length novel with characters, events, and situations that were influenced by the people and places in her everyday life.
In typical fashion, Cara found herself submitting ‘Passion, Power, and Privilege’ to a publisher just thirty days after Kate Callahan and Bradley Taylor materialized in her imagination. Having boldly submitted her first manuscript she began writing another while balancing the demands of work and a young family. Remarkably, Cara has managed to juggle her career, motherhood, and the creative process of writing. In the past twelve months, this literary newcomer has written and published a total five full-length novels. According to this prolific author, a sixth is in the works.
As the mother of two young daughters, Cara involves her girls as she indulges in outdoor adventures, shares her love of new travel destinations, tends to the backyard vegetable patch, and uses those fresh ingredients in her everyday cooking.
With a growing catalogue of novels, Cara uses her social media savvy to engage and interact with readers. Her playful, clever, and sometimes naughty banter resonates with male and female readers alike.
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