Chapter 26
Chapter Twenty-Six
Hope
This was where we were a perfect match. I lost track of how my release grew stronger every time we were one.
And unlike everywhere else, in the bedroom, I worried about someone snapping more intimate pictures of us together.
His penthouse had no prying eyes outside, though, and the blackout blinds of the room made that a non-issue.
I decided we needed to get back to the one thing I was sure we were good at. I pressed his shoulder. “Roll over.”
He almost choked on his sip. “What?”
I was too eager. I shook my head and held up my glass. “Okay, let’s finish our wine.”
He bumped into me playfully. “I’m glad you’re here with me.”
"Me too." My heart was full. I sipped. “So, we need to name the airline.”
His eyes widened. “Yeah?”
My lips curled. “I say we name it Jupiter.”
His eyebrow went up. “After the space missions?”
I shrugged. “I think that’s fine for background, but I was thinking Zeus was king of the gods—a bit of a player, like you. But then I thought Jupiter was his Roman name and more fitting for an airline.”
His lips curved higher. “Well, I like it.”
We both finished our glasses, and I said, “I’ll do some testing of various names, but for now, let's enjoy each other, Charlie.”
I put the glasses back on the tray, and he reached for his cock. “Give me a minute.”
I laughed then lay on the bed, feeling his dick, which he immediately let go of. “Is Big Charlie tired?”
He laughed. “Never.”
However, I used my hands to ensure he was ready. Him inside me made everything else disappear. I was his, and here, he was mine.