Page 26 of The Billionaire's Wife

Despite the fact that he’s still fully clothed, I find myself doing what he says. Something about how he bosses me around has me wanting to obey his every whim.

I slide my shorts off, then my panties, and I’m standing before him completely nude. He scans my body, his eyes lingering hungrily on my breasts and pussy.

I reach for his shirt, starting to undo the buttons, but he turns around, pulling me with him toward the bed. He leads me onto it, then lies down. I begin to straddle him, but he stops me. I stare down at him, puzzled.

He smirks. “Up here,” he instructs, gesturing to his face.

It takes just a second, but understanding finally washes over me, and I feel my face grow red. “You want me to …”

He nods.

“But I’ve—never done that,” I stammer.

His eyebrow quirks up. “All the more reason to do it right now.”

Self conscious, I hesitate. I’ve never had a man eat me out that way before. It’s always felt so … in your face. Literally.

Alec reaches for my hand, tugging me toward him. “Let me make you feel good, Ella,” he says, and while he’s asking me to sit on his face, he still seems to regain all the control here.

Summoning my courage, I do as he says, crawling up the bed, lifting my knee, and hovering over his face. I stare down at him, hesitant to lower myself, even though it’s borderline humiliating knowing that he’s getting a pretty intimate view of all of me.

“Hold the bedframe if you need to,” he says.

I reach for the metal frame of the bed in front of me.

“Now sit down.”

“But I—”

“Sit down, Ella, or I’ll make you.”

I slowly lower myself, hovering just over his face, and as if he can’t wait any longer, Alec reaches up, grabbing my waist and pulling me down on top of him. I gasp as his tongue comes into contact with my center, sliding along my slit. He slowly runs his tongue back and forth, back and forth, and then he inserts his tongue inside of me.

I throw my head back, sighing. Fuck, this feels good.

He goes back to sliding his tongue along my slit, and when he reaches my clit, I moan, gripping the bedframe. His tongue draws slow, deliberate circles around my clit, causing embarrassingly hysterical noises to come out of my mouth. My hips move of their own accord, grinding against him, and he digs his fingers into my upper thighs to hold me still.

He picks up speed, and I grip the bedframe for dear life, leaning forward, my breasts dangling below me as I rock my hips against him, moaning.

“Oh, god,” I whine as the pleasure builds within me. Any leftover dignity or embarrassment leaves me as I succumb to the pleasure of what Alec is doing to me, desperate for release. I grind against him as the pressure builds, moaning deeply and unable to stop myself.

My orgasm crashes through me, and I cry out, shuddering as the waves roll through me. I crawl off of Alec and collapse on the bed beside him, my chest heaving.

Propping himself up on his elbow, he grins down at me, drawing a lazy finger from my collarbone in between my breasts. “Was that good?” he asks me.

I turn my head to face him. “Yeah,” I pant. “Yeah, it was good.”

I eye him up and down. He’s still fully clothed, but I plan to change that. I sit up on my knees, reaching for his shirt, beginning to unbutton it. Alec smiles up at me and joins in. When I get to his pants, he shuffles off the bed, pulling his pants down and stepping out them, doing the same with his underwear. And there he stands, fully nude.

I get off the bed and stride toward him, aware of how his gaze slowly slides along my body. I reach him, running my hands over his chest, his muscles flexing under my touch, and then I slide to my knees in front of him.

I take his cock in my hand, stroking it a few times, and then, looking up to meet his gaze as I do it, I slowly lick from the bottom of his shaft up to the tip.

His mouth drops open, and a quiet sigh escapes him.

I do it again, licking along his shaft, and then swirling my tongue at the tip of his cock. He closes his mouth, and I can see him working his jaw, his eyes darkening. And when I slide his cock into my mouth, he loses his composure, closing his eyes and moaning.

A flurry of arousal flickers in my lower belly as I slowly pump my mouth along his shaft, taking his cock as deep as I can. His fingers tangle in my hair, pulling so hard it almost hurts.

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