Rightfully Mine

Chapter 25: You are Mine

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NOT APPROPRIATE TO 18 YEARS OLD AND BELOW!!!!!!
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I didn't even use the ticket which was bought for me going to Europe. Instead we boarded on Ezra's private plane. Oh yes! I'm with Ezra. He didn't allow me travelling on my own. Ofcourse noone knew his accompanying me.

When we boarded the plane, I looked for my luggage and took the cosmetic case into the bedroom so I could brush my teeth before sleeping the duration of the flight to Europe. Our first stop is Paris. That was when I notice the luggage tag attached to it. Engraved with my name as a married woman, Isabella Campbell.

Ezra slipped into the lavatory behind me and kissed my shoulder. "Let's crash, wifey. We need some sleep."He smacked me on the ass."Now hurry up , Mrs Campbell."

I hurried my way to the bed and place my right arm on Ezra's middle, whose lying on the bed in his back.

I'm happy that Ezra find time to be with me on my way to Europe.

"Thank you, I appreciate you coming with me in Paris."

He shifted on his left to look at me."Of course, I wouldn't want you all by yourself in the big city of Paris, that would've been boring. Plus, I don't want you to miss me much."he said with a glint of smile in his eyes.

"Oh, really? You sure about that? I've been told theirs a lot of cute guys in Paris."I answered in seriousness.

"That's cheating, woman! In case you've forgotten, your married with me now."raising his left finger with his wedding band on it. He stares at me, his eyes intense.

"How is it cheating? I'm not planning on having a 'romantic relationship' other than being friends."I lifted on my right side, put my right hand under my head while my elbow is on the bed.

"I know how friendly you are, wifey. We have established that. Your four friends at home is enough proof. And I have also proof that you are very lovable, so I don't want to take the risk leaving you alone and finds out that you have again added a number of suitors up your sleeve."He explain smiling

She can't help returning his smile."Well, I don't know what your talking about. And, FYI, They're 'Our' friends! "

"Don't deny it, wife. I know your friends like you very much. That's why I have to top up my game to get to you fast because I'm afraid that if I don't, you'll eventually fall in love with one of them."

"I love you. They're our friends. And I don't love them the way I do you."I respond sincerely. I reaches up and caresses his face with my left hand and lower my lips to kiss him. He kisses me back, my hands moving of their own accord and twisting into his hair, pulling him to me, my mouth opening, my tongue stroking his. His hand grasps the nape of my neck as he deepens the kiss, responding to my ardor. His other hand slides down my back and flattens at the base of my spine as he pushes his body.

He pulls back,gazing down at me. And he gives me a wicked grin. The effects of which travel all the way down there.

Oh! My! Turning to face him, I'm shocked to find he has his erection firmly. My mouth drops open.

It's so big and growing. I glance up at him and come face to face with his wicked grin. He's enjoying my astounded expression. I realize that I'm staring. My breath is shallow, and I can't take my eyes off him. I swallow. He wants me to touch him. Hmmm. Okay, bring it on.
I do not take my eyes off him. My lips are parted to accommodate my breathing.. very deliberately I gently bite my bottom lip and then run my tongue across it, tracing where my teeth have been. His eyes are serious and dark, and they widen as my tongue skims my lower lip . I reached forward and place my hand around his erection, mirroring how he's holding himself. His eyes close briefly. Wow... feels much firmer that I expect. I squeeze, and he places his hand over mine.