Page 70 of Playboy Billionaire

She ran her fingers through his hair and pulled his head down toward her lips. “Kiss me again.”

His lips lightly touched hers and lingered before he reluctantly pulled away. “Let’s head over to the Safari ride, we need a little calm after the storm.”

He checked out the map, pointing to where they currently were and where they were heading. Interlacing his fingers with hers, they went to find their next adventure together.

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As they exited the restaurant after their romantic dinner, the skies opened, and a torrential rain came down. Penelope grabbed the hand Griffin held out, and they ran laughing and breathless through the downpour. They were drenched to the bone by the time they reached the car.

It was a short drive back to the hotel and they were still dripping wet when they reached the lobby. The water trickled down her face and hair and between her breasts. Griffin looked soggy but delicious, and that made her smile. She wanted to lick the droplets from his neck.

The minute the elevator doors closed they were in each other’s arms sharing a wet steamy kiss. Her tongue entangled with his as he grasped her hips, pulling her hard against his erection. Her knees buckled as she got lost in a swirl of passion. The elevator dinged, signaling they’d arrived, and the doors quietly swished open right into their penthouse suite.

His eyes smoldered as they probed hers. He removed her soaked wig and tossed it aside, then slowly undressed her, never taking his gaze from her body. Unclasping her bra, he slid the dainty straps down her slim arms, his fingers brushing against her sensitive skin, sending shivers throughout her body. His lips found the sensitive spot at the curve of her neck. He licked and nibbled as she threw her head back and grasped his shoulders for support. He pulled her panties down and she stepped out of them.

Without a word he picked her up and carried her to the bed. He held her arms above her head while he nuzzled the vee between her breasts, his weight pinning her down. The feel of his hard muscles against her skin made her insane with desire. The friction from the light covering of hair on his chest, brushing against her nipples caused her core to throb. He drew her rosy pink nipple into his mouth and sucked hard…pulling and tugging as she arched beneath him. Her fingers tangled in his hair.

She was already wet and juicy as he slipped a long finger into her tight entry. Plunging his finger, he inserted another inside of her, stretching, teasing her into a frenzy. “Griff,” she moaned, “Let me pleasure you.”

She wiggled out from beneath him and shifted her body so that she was now on top, tempting him with her full breasts, mere inches from his mouth. Rubbing against him, she loved the way his body felt against her skin…rough, soft, hard, warm. His hardness pressing against her clit as she pleasured herself by rubbing against his cock. Her tongue darted out and flicked his nipple, and his body bucked in response. Raining kisses across his chest she nibbled and licked her way down to his throbbing manhood.

She took him inside her mouth and teased him mercilessly, drawing him in and out, licking the tip of his shaft before enveloping him again.

“Penelope, sit on my cock, now!”

After slipping on a condom, she positioned herself over him and mounted, straddling him she slowly sank down. He filled her completely, his warmth stretching her, as she took him in all the way and felt him press against her womb.

His muscles were hard and taut under her fingers as she braced them against his chest. She rode him slowly at first then as her own desire increased, she rocked faster and faster. Every time she lifted and sank down, she circled her hips, rubbing, stimulating herself against him, again and again. She gasped with pleasure when he pinched her nipples and cupped both her breasts in his hands.

He bucked underneath her as he began to come. Near to climaxing herself, his mating groans were her undoing and she erupted in an orgasm that swept her away.

“Damn, Penelope, you feel so good,” he said hoarsely, as his body shuddered against hers.

Burying her face in his neck, she felt his breath against her skin. His scent…a heady mix of musk…and sex. She lay there taking in all of the sensations, her breasts pressed against his chest, the warmth of him lying under her, the rise and fall of his breath stirring her hair. A wave of emotion hit her, and she waited for it to pass.

“No,” she whispered, as he rolled onto his side, taking her with him. “I wasn’t ready for you to leave me.”

Griffin propped up on one elbow to study her. He brushed her hair away from her face then traced her lips with his finger.

“I didn’t want to leave. I could stay inside you forever. Feel your warmth hugging me. Penelope, you feel so good. I don’t know what’s happening here, but I’ve never experienced anything even close to this before.”

“Griffin, let’s not talk about it, let’s just enjoy each other.”

“That’s supposed to be my line,” he said.

Her eyes sparkled with amusement. “Funny. You’re used to being in total control of your emotions, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” She squirmed under his light touch as he caressed her belly. “I never knew it could be like this.”

She touched his face, her fingers searching as if reading braille, tracing across his eyebrows and lids, his nose, his lips, his jaw. She dipped her finger into his mouth, and he sucked on it. His eyes blazed with heat, penetrating deep into her psyche.Could he be any more beautiful?

He shifted onto his back and hugged Penelope tightly to his side. She flung her arm across his chest, her nose nuzzled against his neck. With her thigh flung over his legs, she felt a primal response to the feel of their bodies intertwined, his hard muscles making her insides coil.

“This might be the best day of my life, thank you,” she whispered against his chest.

He kissed the top of her head, smiling into her hair, “I’ll never forget your blood curdling screams for as long as I live.”

She nipped him.

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