Page 30 of The Nanny's Bossy Billionaire

“Excuse us,” I say to a shocked Vanessa, “we were just leaving.”

I catch Brooke’s hand and drag her away from the terrace through the nearest elevator.

“Xavier—” she begins.

“Not a word,babe.”

The elevator door closes, and I’m on her, pinning her against the wall. I catch both of her hands in mine, hold them above her head, and devour her mouth in a hard kiss, pouring my anger and arousal into it, roughly grinding my erection into her. She lets out a lusty moan and curls her leg around my waist so I’m hitting her clit repeatedly. After a few moments she suddenly jerks, making a strangled sound and I realize with shock that she’s coming. Fuck me, the lift hasn’t even descended four floors. I jerk away as if she’s on fire and move to the opposite wall of the elevator.

She looks like a wet dream with her flushed cheeks, glazed eyes, and hard nipples poking through her emerald silk cocktail dress. My balls ache with the need to sink into her. We reach our floor and I pull her into my room.

“What the fuck was that?” I say when the door closes.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it, I was—you were—”

“I don’t mean the orgasm,babe. Before that, upstairs with Vanessa.”

“Are you sleeping with her?” she asks.

“What was that about? Were you jealous? Did you want to punish me? Prove a point?”

“Answer my question, Xavier.”

“Not a chance. Not until you explain why you were suddenly all over me.”

“Are you angry?”

“I’m fucking hard, Brooke! You put your hands on me in public, at my friend’s rehearsal dinner, and I couldn’t fucking think anymore.”

“I’m sorry.” Her gaze goes to my crotch. And stays there. I grow impossibly harder and my dick starts to throb.

She slowly moves closer, as if in a trance, until she reaches me. I’m spellbound with need. Her hands go to my fly. “Xavier,” she breathes, unbuttoning my slacks and looking deep into my eyes as she pulls the zipper down.

Who the hell is this seductress?

She curls her hand around my arousal and my head falls back, eyes closing against the intense sensation. She pulls my cock out, stroking her thumb back and forth over the moist, engorged crown. My mouth opens in a tortured groan as I leak more precum.

“Do you want me to—?” she whispers.

“Yes! Fuck, yes, baby, please.” I feel like I’ll die if she doesn’t put her mouth on me right now.

She’s on her knees in front of me in a flash and takes me in her mouth. The wet heat of her mouth feels so good I have to lock my knees to keep them from buckling. My hands find their way into her hair, gathering the mass of waves away from her face so I can watch her plump lips sliding over my heated flesh.

Her eyes are closed and she’s moaning as if she’s enjoying this. Her hands don’t quite encircle the thick base of my cock but I feel her every squeeze and stroke. She takes me deeper and gags. I moan loudly at the feeling, drawing on every ounce of control I have not to ram into her throat. A few more licks and pullsand I feel my balls draw up. I’m right there. Already.Fuck this is good.

“Brooke,” I pant, “baby, I’m going to come.”

Her hands find mine, linking our fingers and she takes me deeper, her moan vibrating down into my balls. She lifts her eyes to meet mine and the lust I see in them tells me she wants to taste me. I lose my mind. The orgasm hits me like a freight train and my hands shake in hers as I flood her mouth, my hips jerking. She sucks until I’m completely spent, places a soft, open-mouthed kiss on my thigh, then rises to her feet and plants another kiss on my neck, sucking softly. I’m still panting.

Hands down the hottest blowjob I’ve ever received.

“Holy fucking shit, woman.” I gasp, wiping her smeared pink lipstick with a thumb.

“I was jealous, Xavier, and I’m sorry I did that to you,” she says.

I cup her face and look deep into her eyes. “No, I’m not sleeping with her. We were friends for a while, then slept together for a few weeks. Our physical relationship ended over a year ago. And I haven’t slept with anyone since I laid eyes on you.”I haven’t wanted anyone except you.

“Look at us.” Brooke chuckles. “Who knew all we needed was a couple of orgasms and we’d be right as rain.”

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