Page 194 of The Billionaires

“Hush.” I give the tip of Titan a light kiss, tasting the ocean sweetness of Bruce’s precum.

He leans back against the headboard, but that doesn’t relax the knotted muscles in his legs, nor the V-shaped gorgeousness around his chiseled sixpack.

I take Titan in my mouth. It’s harder than steel, yet warm and wonderfully velvety, just begging to be sucked and licked.

I can’t believe I’m so turned on after he’s just made me come. Unable to help myself, I sneak my hand between my legs, desperate to satiate the growing need.

“Fuck,” Bruce growls as I give him an ice-cream lick. “You’re unbelievable.”

Oh, yeah? I slide Titan deep into my throat until I feel it all the way in my spleen. My own orgasm is almost here, and my resulting moan reverberates in his cock.

Groaning in pleasure, Bruce strokes my back—which just urges me to nudge him deeper and touch myself harder, more desperately.

“I want to be inside you,” Bruce demands just as my orgasm is about to crest.

My mind is too sex-muddled to reply, so I just watch as Bruce lays me on the bed and sheaths Titan: first into the condom, then into me.

Eyes rolling into the back of my head, I rake Bruce’s back as my orgasm finally makes landfall—all over his cock.

“Good girl,” he croons, then splays my arms above my head and interlaces our fingers. “Now I want you to give me another one.” He accompanies his demand with a thrust.

If I could speak at the moment, I’d say that I may be able to squeeze out one more, provided he keeps looking into my eyes like that. Like I’m the center of his universe.

He thrusts into me harder and captures my moan with his mouth. He feels so amazing inside me I could scream, but his scorching kiss prevents me from doing so.

His thrusts turn more frantic, and his tongue seems to be echoing what his pelvis is doing as he hungrily ravishes my mouth. Then he tenses, pulling away from the kiss to groan out loud, and I feel him grow impossibly hard inside me as he reaches his release.

That’s it. With a choked cry, I come, and the ecstasy goes on for what feels like an eternity.

Whew. It’s a good thing I’m on my back because I don’t think I have the energy to do anything but sink into the mattress. My every muscle has jellified.

He sprawls next to me, his breathing equally ragged. “I can’t believe the dog slept through all that.”

I force my facial muscles to function. “I know, right?”

“Stay with me tonight,” he murmurs, kissing my eyebrow.

I nod sleepily. “Unless you’re volunteering to carry me to my room, that’s the only option available.”

And with that, I let myself pass out.

CHAPTER 31

BRUCE

I wake up in the middle of the night with Lilly wrapped around me like a fluffy-eyebrowed blanket. The images of what I did to her last night rush in, hardening my dick.

She was magnificent again—and yesterday was somehow one of the best days of my life, despite it being a dreaded birthday.

Since I can’t fathom waking her up, I get up and take the puppy for a walk myself.

As we stroll through the moonlit grounds, I realize I may need to reevaluate a few things when it comes to Lilly. For one thing, regardless of our size difference, we are a perfect fit, sexually speaking. I’ve never had a woman feel so custom made for me.

I may also have to reconsider my stance on dating an employee. It’s not optimal, for sure, but at least this isn’t a corporate setting. That has to make it better, right?

One thing is for sure: the age gap isn’t something to worry about. I haven’t seen her take a single selfie, express any desire to dance in nightclubs, or squeal over Justin Bieber.

By the time I put Colossus back into his bed and rejoin Lilly, I decide that I’m going to talk to her about making whatever is going on between us official. But when? After the cryptocurrency project? That now seems too far.

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