Page 18 of Twin Babies for the Pucking Billionaires

I move back up, kissing her deeply. She’s still trembling, her body flushed. She starts undressing me, her hands working quickly. “I want you,” she whispers, her eyes dark with desire.

I grab a condom from my wallet, rolling it on. She wraps her legs around me again, pulling me closer. “Make love to me,” she whispers, and I’m lost.

I slide into her slowly, savoring the feel of her around me. She’s so tight, so wet. We move together, our bodies in sync. Her nails dig into my back, her moans driving me wild.

I have the thought that I should savor this, slow us down, but the way she’s moving is making it hard for me to stick to that promise.

Something about the slick tightness of her around my cock and the way her silky skin feels on my body is too good for me to slow down.

I follow her lead, allowing us to rush toward fulfillment at breakneck speed.

“Chase, oh, God!” she gasps, her hips meeting mine sharply over and over again. I cover her mouth with my hand, muffling her cries as she comes again, her body tightening around me.

I lose myself in her, my own release hitting me hard. We collapse together, panting and trembling. I kiss her softly, my heart racing.

She smiles up at me, her eyes shining. “Stay,” she whispers, and I know I’m exactly where I want to be.

Chapter Five

Millie

I wake up deliciously sore, a large, male hand laying on my naked stomach. Memories of last night make me smile. I’m a little light-headed from all the wine, so I gently get out of bed and walk to the bathroom to pee. I wash my face and brush my teeth, feeling more awake.

Back in the bedroom, I pick up Chase’s shirt off the floor and shrug it on, inhaling the delicious musky and spicy scent, like sandalwood and cinnamon. It’s comforting, like he’s still wrapped around me.

I walk to check on Peanut, finding him with a full bowl of food and his little body tucked in his bed. Chase must have woken up in the middle of the night to feed him. I smile, my heart swelling with affection as I head back to the bedroom and kiss Chase’s forehead.

He stirs and wakes up. “Morning, beautiful,” he murmurs, then notices I’m dressed in his shirt. “That looks good on you,” he says, a slow smile spreading across his face.

“Good morning,” I reply, my cheeks warming.

“Why aren’t you in bed?” he asks, looking genuinely curious.

“I was just about to make us breakfast,” I explain, but he tugs me back onto the bed. I collapse on top of him, laughing loudly.

“I have other ideas,” he says, and I feel the desire tighten in my belly as I climb onto his lap, straddling him. He slides his hand beneath his shirt to find me naked.

“I could get used to seeing you in my clothes,” he says, bringing my head down to kiss me. His lips are soft and I can’t get enough.

“You cheated,” he says, pulling back slightly. “You taste like mint toothpaste.”

I laugh, tugging at his bottom lip with my teeth. “God, you feel good,” I murmur, feeling him hard beneath his boxers. I rock against him, eliciting a groan.

“You’ll be the death of me,” he says, his voice husky with need.

“Ditto,” I whisper, pushing the blankets lower. His eyes widen as he watches me.

“What are you doing?” he asks, curiosity mixed with desire.

I smile, pulling his boxers down. “I have my own ideas,” I say, lowering myself to give him a blowjob. His warm brown eyes light up and then turn dark with pleasure as I take him in my mouth.

“Fuck, Millie,” he groans, his hands tangling in my hair. I work him with my mouth, loving the way he reacts to every touch, every lick. His hips buck and I hold him steady, taking him deeper.

“Jesus,” he gasps, his breath ragged. “You’re gonna make me come.”

I want him unhinged for me. I can tell that he is wrestling with his control and I want to be the one to make him lose it.

I look up at him, my eyes meeting his. Then I reach down, massage his balls and watch him lose the control he is trying so hard to keep.

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