Seductive

Shawn's POV

Staring at Emmaline while she was asleep was like watching vanilla ice cream mixing with toffee and then rolling in sugar.

She was wearing a black dress that was tight and short. It must have been lent to her by the girl who took her in. Her chest was rising and falling so I just couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts.

I wanted to touch her, I remembered how it felt to taste her nipples, I remembered my hand pinching her buds. I remembered burying my face in her pussy and sucking on her clits.

I groaned as I felt my erection pushing against my trouser. I closed my eyes and I decided that I would not wake her up but the burning desire was tearing holes in me.

Who says I have to wake her up?.

It was a private jet, there was no one on it except from the pilots and the air hostess, it was none of their business since she was my wife.

I went to her seat and I rubbed her boobs, it didn't take long before her nipples got hard enough for me to feel.

She turned in her position, I s