Page 74 of Billion Dollar Revenge

I can barely breathe as he gazes at me. Does he realize what he's saying to me? My eyes sting, but I refuse to cry. Even if they’re happy tears.

Instead, I pull him down, close to me, so I can bring my lips to his, and kiss him with everything that I have.

I never imagined anyone, other than my family, would find those parts of me lovable. However, his appreciation for both Pilates and my makeup sparks a profound and unfamiliar desire within me that I've never felt before.

“I’ve wanted you so bad,” he rasps, his gaze causing a fire across my skin.

I lick my lips and stare up at him. “Don’t hold back now.”

His mouth moves to my ear and he whispers, “I’ll make you forget about everything and everyone.” Trailing kisses along my cheek, he stares down at me again.

My whole body shudders at his words. “Only you.”

“I never want to see you wake up like that again.” He kisses me before adding the final blow. “You're mine now.”

My mouth opens and closes, but I can’t speak.

I capture his lips, kissing him deeply as my hands touch his strong jaw that says those sweet words.

Words I’ve been dying to hear for years.Forever.

The first and last man to want me the way I want him. A reciprocation makes this moment more special.

As the tip of his cock hits my entrance, I part my legs farther, welcoming him in. My head falls back, and when he enters me, I sink further into his plush bed.

He pauses once he’s all the way in, allowing me to adjust to him before he pulls out and repeats. My body coils tight as my body hums. It's not going to take long for me to come again.

I groan loudly and rock my body with his. We fit tight and perfectly together. Our rhythm is set at a pace that we both can enjoy.

I feel the heat between my thighs building. My back arches as I chase friction on my clit. My breathing becomes ragged.

He grunts above me. “Look at me. I want to see your eyes as you come for me.”

I fight the urge to close my eyes by focusing on watching him. It's not hard when his face is filled with euphoria.

He continues his thrusts as his name leaves my lips in a chant.

I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this. My fingernails dig into his shoulders, grasping at his perspired body. He doesn’t flinch.

“You feel incredible. You feel like mine.”

My body is sparking like a firecracker. It feels strange, yet incredible, something I haven't had in a while. And now I’m going to have it twice in one night. I can't even do that to myself.

It's as if every fiber in my body is being electrocuted. It's the mix of him and his words. Our eyes are locked, both of our mouths parted, sucking in large breaths of air.

Suddenly, my orgasm slams into me. My body ripples like a wave, head tipping back as I call out his name on a long moan.

He’s close, his body only thrusting harder a few more times before he stills. His cock jerks inside me as he grunts and groans my name. I watch the tight lines on his face as he orgasms, in a state of awe. He’s breathtaking.

"Are you okay?" he asks, still only thinking about me as he looks into my eyes.

"Perfect," I answer, and a slight smirk forms on his face. “I thought you were the quiet one.”

“So did I.”

“Then what changed?”

“You.”

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