Page 59 of A Billionaire's Holiday Love

“I get it. You haven’t been pleased. Or should I say thoroughly pleased in a long time? If ever.”

Her throat bobbed.

Bingo.

“I never gave a shit if a woman came or not. But you.” My lips grazed her exposed neck.

She whimpered beneath me.

“Your pussy’s so wet you’ve basically come already. Listen, we’re either on the same page or we’re not. I’ll let you go if all you want is a night of fun.”

She pressed her finger against my lips. “Noah, you’re not serious. I introduced you to my sister and brother. No one meets them. You introduced me to your parents. We’ve slept together since we met. I’m not a naïve woman. I understand what this is. A relationship. I love being with you. And waking up in your arms. We’re building a life together. This is all I want.”

Releasing her hair, I held her face between my large palms. “I’m falling in love with you.”

“Kiss me.”

My lips bit her top, then bottom, then I sucked on them like they were a fucking red candy apple.

“Fuck me. Let’s see if I’m moving to Aspen.” She grinned.

“No pressure. You know, since you don’t believe in making women come.”

I laughed, taking a step back. “That’s cute. I remember you coming all over my hand in the truck and on the floor of this very cabin.”

She blinked several times.

“The only woman I want to satisfy is you. Watch your pussy juices drizzle all over my dick.” I bit her neck.

“Grip my cock, now,” I growled.

She grabbed the bulge in my jeans. “I want to see it,” she purred.

“That big fat, long, peppermint stick is all for you, baby.” I bit her earlobe.

Hope fell to her knees and slid my zipper down. She was fascinated with my cock for some reason.

Hope shoved my jeans and black boxers down my legs.

I stepped out of my clothes.

She tugged off my socks, then threw them aside.

“This is one sexy fucking picture. If you’d like me to say I didn’t want to ride your dick, even though you got on the tip of my nerve ending last week. Fine, I didn’t want to. But you know I’m lying.” Hope’s eyes grew the size of saucers. “It’s even bigger than the other night.”

Her hands wrapped around my veiny shaft. Hope slipped her tongue under the mushroom head of my cock. The sensation of her tongue made my toes curl.

She sucked the tip long and hard, moaning. Not leaving a drop of pre-cum. “So good and creamy,” she uttered.

Locking her hands behind her back, Hope’s lips slid down my cock until it disappeared.

“Fuck, baby.” In all, I watched this magnificent woman suck my dick like a pro.

Her head twisted to the side as she licked, then sucked my long shaft from the base to the tip.

Leaning over further, Hope held my balls in her mouth and hummed. My fingers flexed at my sides as electric currents shot through my body.

I gripped her bun. “You’d like me to come all over your face, wouldn’t you?”

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