Page 23 of The Billionaire's Buy-In

Chord's powerful hands move gently along my body, fingers dancing on my skin, as he finishes washing me. The steamy water cascades over our naked bodies, blending with the soft, hypnotic scent of lavender soap. My breath hitches in anticipation, and the air between us crackles with sexual tension.

"Are you ready for my cock to be in this perfect pussy?" he whispers softly into my ear, nibbling at the lobe. I shudder, the sensation sending waves of pleasure rippling through my core.

"More than ever," I breathe, surprised by the throaty huskiness in my voice. Chord's lips find mine, initiating a passionate kiss that seems to express all the love and desire between us.

Slowly, he guides me against the shower wall, our slick bodies pressed together. His hand slipping between my thighs, fingers tracing delicate circles around my swollen center.

"Chord … please," I gasp, my chest heaving as I attempt to wrap a leg around his waist.

"Tell me what you want, my love." His voice is rough with need.

"Fuck me," she begged. "Right now."

With great care, Chord turns me to face the wall, pressing carefully on my lower back, forcing me to bend over, and positions himself at my entrance. He enters me slowly, deliberately, and I know he relishes in the moans that spill from my lips as he fills me completely.

His rhythm is steady and purposeful. Every thrust deepens our connection. I turn to look over my shoulder, meeting his eyes. The intensity of Chord's gaze never wavers from mine, his love for me written in the depths of his eyes. Every time only gets better with this man.

"Abbie, you're incredible," Chord murmurs, a slight tremor in his voice, as if trying to maintain some control. "You take my cock so well, that pussy so greedy…"

"Chord... I can't hold on much longer," I gasp at his dirty talk, my body tensing as I cling to the wall.

"Let go, firecracker. I've got you," he reassures me, reaching around to pinch my clit, our bodies reaching their peak together.

As our climax washes over us, I turn, barely able to stand. We cling to each other, basking in the afterglow. Eventually, he lifts me from the shower and carries me to our bed. He pulls me into his body, his arms wrapped around me, keeping me as close as possible.

Snuggling beneath the covers, entwined in each other's arms, we exchange tender kisses. Our hands meet on my growing belly, and, as always, we marvel at the life growing inside me.

"Can you believe we're going to be parents?" Chord asked, excitement lacing his words in contrast to his gruff exterior and normally grumpy demeanor. He’s genuinely ready to be a father.

"I can't wait," I reply, tears of joy and contentment glistening in my eyes. "I know our baby will be so loved."

"Without a doubt," Chord affirms, pressing a gentle kiss to my temple. "Our lives are about to change, but it's going to be a hell of a journey."

Holding each other close, our hearts swell with love and anticipation for the new chapter ahead. We finally drift off to sleep, lulled by the motion of the waves, dreams filled with the promise of family and a lifetime of memories yet to be made.

The End

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