Page 50 of The Billionaire's Pact

I touched my neck and glanced down at the engagement ring. “We’re already fighting.”

“Fighting is passion, and we will have it,” he said so certainly. “I want to make you happy, Adelina. That’s what I tried to do.”

A pang went through my chest. I loved tonight and had the best time. Most of all, I’d enjoyed how attentive Rocco had been to me. He put me first tonight. It wasn’t just his engagement party, it was mine. He’d tried to make it all good for all of us.

“I loved it, Rocco,” I whispered.

“That’s all I want. For us to try,” he murmured.

Rocco placed his hand on my knee and it started trembling.

“You scared? I don’t want to scare you,” he whispered.

My head fell forward. “I’m not scared…I’m nervous.” I liked it too much when he touched me.

“Why?” He squeezed my knee, his hand moving under my dress and rubbing against the silk stockings. “Smooth, hot. Tell me to stop, and I will.”

My breath hitched as he ran his hand back and forth on my knee. “I’ve been thinking about your pussy all night…How good it’ll feel on my tongue.”

“Rocco.…” I tried to scold him, but my voice came out breathless. My clit throbbed, and I lowered my eyelids. I feared what I’d do, but I didn’t move his hand away. “Like, right now? Here?”

“Yes, we fight, we make up…Tell me, were you wet all night? Mmm. Give me your thong so I can feel it.” His hands were steady as they moved around my legs, unfastening the garters.

My hands shook, and Rocco took them in his and kissed each finger, and after went back to waiting. He wouldn’t take more from me than I willingly wanted to give to him. But could I let him?

My nipples tightened and my clit swelled. I wanted him so madly. A moan left my lips as I squirmed, moving the lace thong down my legs.

He then resumed to caressing me and my skin was hot to his touch. “Mmm, you’re so wet for me. I’m hard for you. Oh, Adelina. There’s so much I want to show you…to do to you.”

He put the thong in his pocket, then left his seat to get on his knees, placing a kiss on each knee and nuzzling one with his cheek. I shivered—a lifetime of wondering if I’d ever have a man go down on me. I never expected it, even from the man I imagined would be my husband.

Rocco was so sexy, and every touch was a sensory overload. But should we? My body heated and my muscles tensed. I could feel my nipples tighten and my clit throb. There was no stopping. All I wanted was what he’d promised—to have his sensual mouth pleasure me. My thighs clenched in anticipation.

“Damn, Adelina.” Rocco let out a groan, his breath warm as he kissed my inner thigh. His hands ran over my smooth legs, placing one leg on his broad shoulder, as he opened my other thigh wide. I leaned back on the seat, my heart pounding in my ribs. It was bright enough that wherever we stopped, he could see. A nervous tremor went through me. I risked a glimpse of him staring at my pussy.

“You’re gonna make me lose my mind. Fuck, you’re so sexy,” he groaned, and his praise made me wetter. Oh, my God. I sucked on my bottom lip to stifle my moan.

“Go on, Adelina, let me hear you.” He moved his head between my thighs, kissing up the inside. Then he let out a moan and dragged his tongue up my slit. I shivered with a jolt of pleasure. Oh, yes. I let out a loud gasp.

“Mmm… You taste so good.” He slid his tongue through my pussy, stroking and enlivening the soaked flesh, licking teasing circles on my clit.

My breathing came faster, and I moaned at the intense sensations of his hot tongue on me. “Ohh, it feels so…so good.”

His hands moved under my ass to pull me closer. “Oh, Bella.…”

My hands moved to his head as he pressed his tongue on my clit, lapping me harder. My back arched, and my hips lifted. I moved my hands to his head and gripped. “Please, please don’t stop.”

His hand caressed the inside of my thigh. “Oh, I won’t.” He lapped and stroked my clit as I shamelessly rocked my hips against his mouth. The pleasure was so intense. Hell, Rocco hadn’t stopped pleasuring me, he was determined. I pulled on his head as the ecstatic sensations crested. My thighs shook, and I panted.

“Ohh,” I repeated as he lapped and teased. Oh, Rocco. He sucked on my clit, and I cried out as I came, moaning and shaking. But he didn’t stop.

Rocco pressed his head down to hold my thighs open. Then his tongue dragged down to my opening, and he slid in.

“Ohh yes,” I cried out in shock, squirming with ecstasy, my heart hammering.

“Mmm, fuck, give me more, Adelina,” he murmured between heavy breaths, then moaned. His sinful tease with my virginity had me spasming and clenching as his tongue stroked my entrance. I gasped loudly, my pulse in my throat. Over and over, he stroked, teased, and tunneled his tongue inside me. Ohh. Fuck. I stiffened and came again.

Every muscle felt overworked, but he went back to lapping my clit. He moaned, “Mmm, I can’t get enough.” I spasmed and shook, the ecstasy too good to leave as he kept licking and sucking my pussy. I surrendered to his will, and it was only then that Rocco let me go. Our heavy pants were the only sounds in the car.

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