Read Online Between the Sheets (9781476775807) by Cairo - Free Book Online

nothing worthy of concern. And, truthfully, I’d only entertain fucking him, if you wanted him in our bed, too.” She bats her lashes.
    Goddamn, my baby has amazing fucking tits! I lick my lips, reaching for her nipples.
    Though Marika and I are bisexual, and non-monogamous—for a lack of a better way of explaining how we define our relationship, our open marriage—don’t get shit twisted, we are very much committed to each other emotionally, mentally, and physically. No matter who else we get it in with.
    Marika’s my fuckin’ heart.
    My whole muthafuckin’ world.
    Fact.
    â€œNah. Besides, I’m about to sign him to MK so you know even if he did get down like that, it definitely isn’t gonna pop off now.”
    â€œOhmygod!” she squeals. “That’s great news! I wonder why he didn’t mention anything to me about it when I saw him.”
    I shrug. “He probably wanted to keep it on the low until the ink is signed on the contract and we make an official announcement.”
    â€œI’m so excited. And I know if you have your way, he’ll be groomed to become the hottest, new megastar in the industry.”
    I grin, rubbing my chin. “True indeed, baby. Carlos is the total package. Talented.”
    â€œAnd sexy as hell,” Marika adds, fanning herself.
    I laugh. “Silly-ass. Facts, though. He definitely has star power. And all the ladies love him. And wanna fuck him.”
    She smiles. “Ooh, yes they do. And you’re sure you don’t—”
    I cut her off before she can get the rest of her words out. “Nah, yo…” I shake my head. “Definitely not interested in going there with him. Fucking chicks together is one thing. Having him sucking my dick, if he did swing that way, is a whole other level.”
    â€œMmmm,” Marika coos. “Even if he doesn’t, I’d still love to see him down on his knees with them sexy-ass lips of his stretched around your dick while I lay back and play with myself.”
    I grin, shaking my head. “Yo, you funny as hell. You know that, right? But, uh, you can cancel that daydream, baby. Not gonna ever happen.”
    She laughs. “I know, I know. Can’t fault a girl for her fantasies, though.”
    â€œNah, definitely can’t. I love ya fantasies, baby. And when we get to L.A., we gonna make a few of ’em our reality.”
    She moans. “I can’t wait.”
    I lean in and give her a deep, tongue-probing kiss. By the time I pull back, my dick is stretching down my inner thigh. “Now, see what you’ve done?” I show her my dick print. Not that it’s hard to miss. “You better get ya lil’ ass dressed before I end up tossing you over a chair ‘n’ fuckin’ this dick into you.”
    â€œOooh, I love the sound of that, daddy.”
    I slap her on the ass. “Yeah, I bet. Hurry up. We have a plane to catch.”

SEVEN
    Marika
    The thing I love most about Marcel is that there is never a dull moment with him. He’s meticulous, attentive, adventurous, and intensely erotic. Those are some of the qualities, along with his intelligence, charm, borderline arrogance and hood swag—and not to mention his magnetic smile, and open-mindedness about life, love, and sex—that attracted me to him in the first place. Even after all these years we’ve been together, this man still never ceases to amaze me.
    I love how he seduces me in a way that has always made it easy for me to toss caution to the wind and freely give myself to him. No matter where we are. Like right here, right now, where I’m sitting next to him on our private jet to L.A., reclined back in my chair, my legs splayed open, with my wet pussy pressed against the cool leather seat as Marcel’s hand snakes its way up my skirt. His arm is covered beneath the fluffy white blanket I have draped over me.
    He finds me wet and ready. His