Page 411 of Billionaire Temptations

“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” I growled as I pulled down and stepped out of my pants.

She didn’t say a word as she stared at me. Wrapping one arm around her, I took her down on the ground, moving her hand away so I could finish the job. Stimulating her was gratifying and I could do it all night. She lay on the floor, safe in my arms as my fingers moved in and out of her. As much as I wanted to kiss her soft lips, I resisted because I wanted to watch the expression on her face when she came.

“Are you going to come?” I asked.

“Yes. Oh God yes!” she moaned as her body tightened.

Closing her eyes and with her lips parted, she let out a low groan as I felt the warmth pour from her. Her sounds were music to my ears.

“I need you now!” I climbed on top of her and thrust deep inside.

Wrapping her legs around me, her hips moved in sync. Her pussy was so hot that it was taking everything I had not to blow so soon. I needed to control myself, so I slowed down and took in the beautiful eyes that stared back at me as I slowly moved in and out of her.

“Is this what you wanted?” I smiled as I pushed a strand of hair from her forehead.

“Yes.” She smiled. “Now isn’t this much better than eating?”

“It sure is, sweetheart.” I kissed her lips and picked up the pace.

After a few hard thrusts, my cock, which was more than ready, exploded inside her.

Chloe

As he lowered his body onto mine, we lay there in an embrace, my fingers deftly running up and down his back. I was more than satisfied, at least for the time being.

“Shall we eat now?” I asked.

He lifted his head. “Yes. We shall. I’m starving.”

He climbed off of me and helped me up.

“Are we going out or staying in?” I asked.

“Which do you prefer?”

“It doesn’t matter. I’m good with either.”

He walked into the bedroom and pulled a pair of sweatpants from his suitcase. I followed behind, grabbing the white robe from the closet.

“How about we enjoy a nice evening in, and then we can spend the whole day tomorrow exploring Vegas?” he spoke.

“I like that idea.” I pulled my phone from my purse. “Oh, look at that. Some guy named Sebastian sent me like ten text messages.”

“You should have responded and then I wouldn’t have had to send so many.”

He walked over to the desk and grabbed the in-room dining menu from it. He took it to the couch, and I followed and sat down next to him.

“I didn’t hear my phone. I was too busy winning all that money.” I grinned.

“I figured you were down at the casino, but I was still worried.”

Hearing him say he was worried struck something inside. “I can take care of myself.”

“I’m sure you can. But still, you should check your phone every once in a while. And by the way, what exactly did you mean by ‘the sun is in Leo’?”

“It’s an astrological thing. If you don’t follow it, you wouldn’t understand.”

“You follow that stuff?”

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