Page 95 of Billion Dollar Revenge

“I liked that,” she rasps out in a weak voice. Her bright eyes gleam. I love this post-orgasm look.

“I’ve only just started,” I warn with a wicked grin.

I lie on the bed beside her, where she’s melted into the mattress, all cute and lust-drunk.

“Was it that good?” I ask, my eyes roaming her face.

She rolls her eyes and shoves at my chest. “Don’t fish for compliments.”

I chuckle. “I’m serious.”

Her head rocks side to side on the mattress. “You know it was good. You just want me to boost your ego.”

I tickle her side as she writhes and giggles beneath me. “No, I’m reminding you I can make you come multiple times.”

Instead of rushing up to kiss and fuck her, I take in every inch of her skin, admiring her toned body. Starting with her inner thighs and then moving up to kiss a path along her middle until I reach the base of her neck. She tips her head back, welcoming my lips on her delicate skin.

Lifting my head up, I hover my face over hers. When I gaze down, I find heated brown pools staring back at me. It matches my own burning need. I'm so hard I could blow any second.

She’s looking at me like I am her everything, and it's scary. Scary that I could trust this girl. But I don’t let the cloud of doubts ruin this moment. I grab a condom from a new box I picked up at the store today and roll it on.

I shift, so my back is leaning against the headboard, my legs long out in front as my erection stands tall. Her eyes stare at it as her tongue pokes out and skims her lips, the sight making me growl. “Come here and ride my cock, baby.”

Her eyes lift and widen at my command, but she doesn’t hesitate, instead she moves closer to me, shuffling until she’s straddling me. My palms immediately skim her thighs until they settle at her hips. “You do it.”

She rolls her hips, and I grunt.

Digging my fingers in her hips, to still her, I whisper. “Grab my cock and put it inside you. I want to watch you fuck me.”

She grabs onto my shoulder and lifts her hips, and with her other hand, she grabs my dick and lines me up. My cock hits the outside of her entrance, and I jerk. Fuck.

I take a deep breath as she lowers and I slide deep inside her tight, wet pussy, watching her mouth part. Our eyes lock as I watch her taking all of me. She’s so tight and fucking perfect.

Both of her hands find my shoulders.

“You ready?” I grit out, as her pussy stretches around me.

She hums. “Yes.”

“Keep your eyes on me. I want to see you fall apart.”

She answers me by rocking her hips, and my chest swells.

Fucking hell. She feels like home.

I can’t help but use my hands and help lift her and watch her slam back down, her pretty tits bouncing each time.

“You take me so well,” I say, as her walls adjust to me. Every time she clamps down, strangling my cock, I have to fight myself not to fucking blow like a damn teenager who’s never had sex.

“Fuck, Evan.” Her back arches on a moan. The strangled sound unhinges me. In a new frenzy, I rock my hips, meeting her rocking, and quicken the pace, desperate to watch her come undone.

I want to give her the best sex of her life, to thank her for giving me everything that I didn't know I needed.

She fits so perfectly with me. She’s consuming me and she doesn’t even know it.

Her body shifts with every thrust.

On the next drop, she tips her head back. Her pulse pounds in her throat. My lips curl into a smile as my hand comes up to touch it, fascinated by it. It goes higher and her own lips lift into a seductive smile. “Yes,” she moans, as she tightens her walls around me.

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