Page 103 of The Billionaire's Pact

He was still upset about the dress and used it in his power play. I tugged the covers off my breasts, and he was right—they were both fully exposed in the dress’ low V-neckline. I went to cover them, but he pulled down my hand and gapped the top wider. “No, they’re mine to enjoy.”

Rocco rubbed between his legs as he watched me sit for him. My bare breasts were fully exposed and swollen. I could feel my nipples tighten to the point of pain as he watched. My skin heated to burning. Yet, at the same time, I was dripping wet, throbbing.

A twinge of humiliation raised inside me. I felt dirty. Sexy.

The car finally turned up the drive to the hotel and stopped. He pressed the call button and sent Zane and Rick away, then leaned over and sucked on one of my exposed breasts. He drew on it hard enough to sting. My thighs clenched and my chest heaved.

“Please, Rocco,” I whispered. My clit was pulsating; I was aching so bad it hurt.

He sucked and licked more, then let go of my nipple with a loud smack. “I love you to hear you begging. Now, go in and take the dress and heels off,” he commanded, his voice deep.

He climbed out and held out his hand.

I took it and was dizzy on my feet. He paused, covering my breast, his knuckles grazing over my taut nipples. I shuddered.

I shifted on my feet and moaned under my breath.

“Good. Now go inside and do what I told you.”

He gestured for me to walk ahead of him into one of the exclusive hotel townhomes, and closed the door. It was quiet, with soft lighting left on. The dress came off easily, sliding down to the floor. I let it pool at my feet and kicked off the heels.

Rocco wrapped his arm around my shoulders and waist. He was still fully clothed, but I could feel his hard cock pressing against my lower back. “This is how I should keep you. Naked and wet for me. You’re mine, Bella. Only I touch you.” His possessiveness and annoyance were evident. I could feel my arousal run down my thigh as he gripped my hips and ground his cock against my bare ass. “You see how hard you make me? Show me how much you want my cock.”

Rocco pushed on my shoulders, and I went to my knees. His hands were quick to undo the front of his slacks and free his big erection. My hands were nervous as I clasped him and put him in my mouth. He grabbed my hair and fisted it, his hips rolling. I opened my mouth wider, sucking and swallowing, saliva running out my mouth as he pumped his cock, fucking me with it. I didn’t stop. I wanted to please him, make him come. My hands reached up and gripped his ass. He surged forward, and I swallowed hard as his cock went down my throat. I inhaled through my nose as I gagged and struggled for air.

“Fuck,” Rocco roared, his hands grabbing my head. I pulled back to swallow as he came, flooding my throat. He eased his grip and slid his cock out. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. My breathing came out staggered and heavy, and my mouth was sore. But we stared at each other again. There was surprise or wonder in his gaze that wasn’t there before. He bent and gripped my shoulders, pulling me to my feet, then kissed me with a ferociousness that left me weak.

Rocco’s orgasm had only made him hornier. His kisses moved down to my breasts with the same barbarity, and he sucked on my skin. I was sure he left marks. He moaned as he nipped and sucked to brand me.

“Yes, Rocco.” I wanted every one of them.

“You’re mine.” He moved on his knees, his hands moving over my thighs and buttocks, staring at my pussy until I squirmed, clenching empty.

“Only I can make you come, Bella.”

He buried his head between my legs and sucked on my clit. I gasped, my hands gripping the top of his head, my body unsteady as pulses of pleasure went through my veins. My hands held him, and I ground my hips as he licked and sucked. My body stiffened and shook. Rocco drew me tighter to him, his tongue lapping over and over, stroking, flicking, and sucking my clit.

“Oh, my God, Rocco,” I cried out, lost in the pleasure. He thrust his tongue inside, and I could feel my climax coming; he sucked and hummed, and everything tightened. I cried out and shook as I came. Waves of pleasure filled me, and I couldn’t keep upright. But Rocco took my weight and held me. He pressed on my leg to come down on the floor and had me stretch out on my back. He opened me wide and went back to lapping my clit.

“Rocco, Rocco,” I moaned his name between pants. I was too sensitive from coming, but he wanted to still pleasure me. Knowing that made me heat up more, and I writhed as he rubbed my clit, adding his fingers. I moaned and lifted my hips as he swirled his tongue inside me. To my surprise, my body peaked again.

“That’s it, give in,” Rocco said between heavy breaths. My surrender was what he wanted. His hands went under my ass, and squeezed, then returned to pleasuring me. He was relentless, stroking and sucking on my pussy until I could only shake and spasm in his hands. He stood, and I could see he was hard again. He removed the rest of his clothes before helping me stand. I stumbled over to the couch, where he bent me over it.

He tugged my hips up and pressed his thick dick to my entrance. “I need to fuck you hard.” Then he pushed in with a brutal thrust to the hilt.

I gasped at the strength of his drive, but I was so wet from coming, that his pumps in and out of me were like ecstasy, and I wanted more. He groaned and stirred his cock, setting off more sensations that had me losing myself. I pushed back, and he hit my ass. “I’m fucking you, Bella.”

His dominance had me tightening around him as he ground his dick inside me. Sweat heated our bodies. The friction of his deep thrusts sent me close to orgasm again. I moaned loudly and moved my hips.

Rocco hit my ass again. “You have me so fucking turned on.”

He thrust in harder, at a faster pace, and it took me right back up to the edge of oblivion.

“I’m going to come,” I called out.

Rocco kept his rhythm, pushing his cock deeper and deeper. I could feel his dick grow thicker. I fisted the cushions and stiffened, my body gyrating as I came on his cock.

“Fuck, that feels so fucking good,” he said gruffly.

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