Page 74 of Billionaire Unexplained: Kaleb

It was a powerful sensation, and wholly unfamiliar to me.

I was about to climax harder than I ever had before, and I didn’t shy away from it, even though it was a little bit scary.

“Let it go, Anna,” he rasped near my ear as he ground down hard, stimulating my clit to the point of madness. “Let it go.”

I had no idea how he knew that I was close to orgasm, but we were so connected right now that I didn’t even try to figure it out.

I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist and ground against him hard as he sped up to a frenzied pace.

“Yes!” I moaned loudly with abandon. “Kaleb!”

No other words would leave my lips as my core clenched in spasms around his cock that were almost painful.

I grabbed his shoulders, and then clawed at his back, holding on for dear life.

“Fuck!” Kaleb groaned as he fucked me harder, trying to draw out my climax as long as possible.

Pure euphoria that made my body thrum rolled over me as Kaleb buried himself deep inside me and found his own release.

Both of us stilled for a moment, and the bedroom was quiet except for the sound of our labored breathing as we recovered.

Kaleb rolled and pulled me on top of him to protect me from getting squished beneath his larger form.

He ran his fingertips over my back in a soothing motion that made me sigh with gratification.

“Okay,” I said a few moments later, still in awe of what had just happened. “So that’s what it’s like to have really mind-blowing sex. I think I’m completely addicted.”

He slapped my bare ass playfully. “You better be,” he said in a lazy baritone. “I already told you that I won’t share.”

“There isn’t a woman on the planet who would want anyone else after that,” I teased. “You’re stuck with me, Kaleb Remington. Maybe I do stupid things sometimes, like trudging through a major blizzard and breaking into a house to survive, but I’m not a total idiot.”

“You’re one of the most intelligent women I’ve ever known,” Kaleb shared as he tightened his arms around my waist. “And you’re definitely the most creative person I’ve ever met.”

“But I’ll never be a financial genius like you are,” I reminded him.

“You don’t need to be,” he said with a chuckle. “You’ve got me.”

Some people might think that comment was a little arrogant, but I knew it wasn’t meant to be.

Kaleb was simply stating a fact and letting me know that he cared enough about me to always be there for me. He was also saying that I didn’t have to be perfect because he himself didn’t think he was talented with much else except numbers and acquisitions.

He’d probably never recognize how special he was, but he didn’t need to. He had me to remind him of that.

Who would have ever imagined that an Ivy League billionaire and a pop star with no college education would end up being this happy together?

If I wasn’t living it, I probably wouldn’t have believed it myself.

We should have absolutely nothing in common, but the two of us just fit like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that went together perfectly.

We may not always agree about everything, but most couples had plenty of disagreements.

Would I have connected with Kaleb if I’d met the business mogul part of him first?

Yeah.

Probably.

I found it hard to believe that I wouldn’t have seen right through that alpha, business genius exterior and into his huge heart.

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