Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28458 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28458 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
He sighed.
It was an odd kind of sigh, like she did something wrong. “What is it?”
“Do you still feel queasy?”
“No. It’s passed.” Most probably because of the excitement. She had been worried that she had somehow jumped the gun, but his words earlier had assured her she hadn’t. He really wanted to marry her. It was insta-love between them all the way, she thought dreamily. She took one look at him and fell in love without planning to. And now, a year after, he took one look at her and proposed marriage, probably without planning to.
Ayah smiled to herself. Most likely he had no plans to, she thought, since he didn’t even have a ring when he proposed.
“Are you sure?”
“Yup.”
“Good.”
In an instant, he was on his knees while he had her propped up on one corner. She looked down at him in confusion, but before she could ask him what he was doing Luuk had already flipped her skirt up. Ayah squeaked in surprise, but her squeak turned into a shriek when he disappeared inside her skirt.
“Luuk!” She glanced around them in a panic. She knew they were alone and thousands of feet above sea level, but – there were cable cars returning at the other line and there were also cable cars in front and behind them. What if they had binoculars? Surely they would see—-
“Relax.” He nuzzled her lace-covered flesh.
Luuk was pushing her legs apart widely, forcing her to clutch the rails. “This isn’t right,” she said weakly.
His answering chuckle tickled her skin. “It is if it feels this good.”
She whimpered as he pulled her panties down and placed it inside his pocket. She couldn’t help looking around again, fearing that anytime now there’d be a helicopter carrying reporters swooping in on them and getting them arrested for lewd acts in public.
But there was none.
It was serenely silent, with the quiet only punctured by her breathless little pants as Luuk took his time caressing her legs. Around them, the sky was the perfect shade of blue, the sun warm but not scorching.
She stiffened when she saw that the cable car opposite them was occupied, and all of them were looking at her. “People are staring!” The lower half of the cable car’s walls were made of steel, hiding Luuk from view. She knew they were wondering what she was doing, renting a cable car all on her own.
Luuk said calmly, “Just act natural. They won’t be able to see me.”
Even if his words made sense, she still couldn’t help flushing with embarrassment. “Please come out of theeeeere.” She ended up moaning the words when she felt him kissing his way up from her ankles.
“Don’t look down or they’d know.”
She quickly lifted her head up since she had indeed been about to do that.
“Enjoy the surroundings while I enjoy you.” He said it as he cupped her sensitive knees, forcing her to gasp and clutch the rails more tightly.
“Don’t do that!” He was so damnably wicked, and how she loved it about him!
A good distance away, she could see the familiar shape of the Giant Buddha of Lantau Island and Ayah blushed harder, a part of her praying that the good Buddha would not know what she was doing in the cable car.
Below them were emerald green mountains, its peaks high enough to seem like they were within touching distance. Stone steps had been carved into the mountains, and she spied a couple of senior-aged hikers climbing them at a slow but steady pace. Further below were the dark blue waters separating the mainland from Lantau Island. A lone fishing boat stood out in the azure scenery, its owner busily casting off his net.
The occupied cable car was gone now, and she sagged back against the glass walls in relief.
It was the cue Nic was waiting for, and he parted her folds and began fucking Ayah with his tongue.
“AAAH!” Her knuckles turned white at how hard she was gripping the rails as Luuk’s tongue went in and out of her, going faster and deeper with each stroke. Please no. Please don’t. Please yes. Please more. She wanted to say all of it, but all she managed to do was moan and whimper.
“Scream for me, lieverd.” He moved up and sucked on her clit.
She obeyed, easily. His mouth on her clit was a moment made for screaming, and she didn’t stop crying out her pleasure until the very end. He bit, nipped, sucked, and sometimes he would go soft, other times he would go rough. She couldn’t guess what he’d do next and that made it even more exciting.
“Luuk...” She gasped when he slid three fingers in, all at the same time, making her feel so beautifully penetrated and full.
He fucked her with his fingers as he continued suckling on her clit. It was the sweetest and dirtiest kind of loving, and she wanted more of it – forever.