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As I consume her face, I move her back on the bed and climb on with her. She holds onto my shoulders as our moans mix together. Reaching between her legs, I find her already wet for me.

I still finger her to rev her up some more. She throws her head back and whimpers as she rides my fingers. She’s the perfect vision as I bring her to climax.

As she catches her release and convulses beneath me, I smile and lick my lips. Hard as granite, I push into her tight pussy. She cries out as she digs her fingers into my back.

I bite my lip as my eyes roll into the back of my head. I grasp her hips and pump mine at a steady rhythm that brings us both pleasure. She goes to wrap her legs around my waist, but I reach to hold them open as I thrust down into her.

I can feel her walls tightening as her juices gush with the action. Kissing her hard, I grind my hips and begin to alternate between deep strokes and shallow ones. From the way she’s calling my name, I know I’m driving her crazy.

“I’ve missed you and this tight pussy. You keep this shit tight just for me, don’t you?”

“Yes, Cam. It’s yours. It’s always been yours. Fuck me like you miss me, babe. Let me know how much you miss me.”

“Fuck,” I grunt.

I roll onto my back and bring her with me. Mina places her hands on my chest and sits up. Her dark hair has fallen out of the messy bun she had it in.

I allow my eyes to roam over her body and grow harder inside her. Running my hands up her sides, I then palm her breasts and knead them as she rides me. I plant my feet into the mattress and begin to thrust up into her.

Her thighs are shaking, her walls are clenching around me, and she’s calling out my name like a prayer. I slip out and she squirts all over me.

“Fuck yeah, baby. You missed this dick, didn’t you? You want to taste your sweet pussy on my cock?

“Come here, put it in your mouth. Show me how much you missed me. I want to feel the back of your throat,” I grunt through my teeth.

My baby never disappoints. She hops off and lunges to take me into her mouth. I get lost in the feel of her wet mouth around me. I’m so tired of being without my wife.

I may have left camp to help my brother, but I’ve been thinking about coming home for good for a while. I love working with guys to bring out the best in them and get them batting at an all-star level, but I don’t need the money.

There has to be a happy medium between working all the time and being lost in my wealth and privilege the way my mama is. I love the sport of baseball, I still have a lot of knowledge to share, but I love my family more. I hate leaving them without me.

However, there’s so much more I can do in the sport if I stick it out. DR is a stepping stone. Amina gets that and I love her for supporting me through this.

She doesn’t say much, but I know it’s been hard on her. I do all I can to make it up to her. Sending gifts. Calling as much as I can, flying in when my schedule allows.

It’s just the last two months haven’t allowed for me to make any trips home. Trust me, I’ve tried. However, now as my wifesucks my cock like it’s going to disappear, I can’t help wondering if it’s worth it to keep going like this.

“Fuck,” I roar as I come down her throat.

Amina climbs back onto my body and kisses my lips. I hold the back of her head to keep her close. It doesn’t take long for me to recover.

In no time, I have her back on my length, making up for lost time. It’s going to be a long night. We can sleep on the plane.

CHAPTER 49

Boss to Boss

Val

“I have something you might want to know about,” I say as I take a seat to have lunch with Tasha.

We’re at one of the newer versions of Club Desire. Many of the club’s owners, investors, and shareholders are now happily married men. Not wanting to ruin anyone else’s fun or to lose the lucrative income, the decision was made to come up with another version of the club.

There are now multiple locations around the world just like this one. The private cigar and spa house features some of the world’s most luxurious spa treatments and the best cigars and spirits known to man.

I’m talking facials, body wraps, and liquors that use twenty-four-karat gold. Cigars worth one point three million per stogie. Even some of the foods are made with expensive rare spices and gold leaf.

The place caters to a specific type of client. Tasha and I have meetings here once a week. I mean, her husband is an owner, so why not?

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