Page 395 of Billionaire Temptations

“Do you like it this way?”

“Yes.”

“How much?”

“Very much.”

“How about when I do this?” I reached in front of her and pressed my fingers against her clit.

“YES,” she squealed.

Grabbing hold of her hair, I pulled her head back.

“Give me those beautiful lips of yours.”

She turned her head and our mouths met. When I nipped at her bottom lip, her moans became louder.

“Are you going to come for me, baby?”

“Yes. Yes.”

“Good, because I’m ready to come with you.”

I could feel her pussy swell around my cock as she was about to come. The pleasure was pure and raw, and I couldn’t hold back anymore.

“Sebastian,” she yelled out.

One last deep thrust, and I exploded. She lowered her head as she tried to regain her breath, and I held tightly onto her hips as I pressed my lips against her back. Pulling out of her, I disposed of the condom, picked up the blanket she had sitting in the corner, and wrapped it around us as I sat down next to her, pulling her into me.

“That was some reunion.”

“It sure was,” she spoke as her finger ran across my chest.

“Tell me more about you.”

“What do you want to know?” She looked up at me.

“Everything. How are you going to tell the guy you’re seeing that you fucked another man?”

She laughed. “You know damn well I’m not seeing anyone.”

“I know. I just wanted to hear you say it. Why don’t you have a boyfriend?”

She got up from the couch. “I’ll be right back.”

A few moments later, she returned, wearing a black satin short robe.

“I’m going to grab us some wine before I get into that story.” She smiled.

Getting up from the couch, I pulled on my underwear and my pants. When she emerged from the kitchen, she handed me a glass of wine and sat beside me.

“When I arrived in London, my boyfriend, back in California, and I had been broken up for two weeks. We had dated for nine months. He took me to a fancy restaurant, where I was sure he was going to ask me to move in with him, but instead, he told me he was gay.”

“Are you serious?” I asked in shock.

“Yep. One hundred percent. But we’re really close friends now. He’s a great guy; besides Sienna, he’s one of my best friends.”

“Well, that’s good that you remained friends with him. I didn’t know you lived in California.”

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