Page 74 of If You Give a Billionaire a Bride

“Yes, now please stop talking and put your mouth on me,” she demands.

“With pleasure.”

I bend and kiss the valley between her breasts, and she draws in a sharp breath when I flick one of her nipples with my tongue. The small bud hardens at my touch, and I greedily wrap my mouth around it, biting down on the soft flesh.

“Oh, god,” she cries out.

Everly puts her hands on my shoulders, her nails sinking into my bare flesh, and I welcome the pain. Her moans grow louder as I alternate between licking, biting, and sucking her sensitive breasts. She clings to me, and I fucking love it.

A pleading whine escapes her lips when I pull away.

“Don’t worry, I’m just getting started,” I promise.

I glance down to see her pussy is already wet for me, and I shoot her a wicked smile as I sink two fingers inside her tight heat. Her gasp fills the room.

“Damn, you’re soaked, Ev. Is this all for me?”

“Yes. For you,” she pants.

I drag my tongue along the column of her neck and pepper kisses across her collarbone. When I add a third finger, she lets out a strangled sound of arousal, and my cock aches with need. It’s the most sensual sound I’ve ever heard, making me want her—wantthis—even more, if that’s possible. All the waiting and the anticipation leading up to this moment makes it even sweeter.

“Are you going to come on my hand?” I whisper.

She nods as she clenches tighter around me. “You better not stop, Stafford,” she breathes out.

“Not until you come for me.”

I can sense that she’s close to the edge, her body coiling tighter with each plunge of my fingers. I thrum her clit with my thumb, and within seconds she shatters around my hand.

Her head falls back on the pillow as she lets out a strangled cry of pleasure, plummeting off the precipice. She doesn’t stop riding my hand until I’ve wrung every drop of desire from her core.

Everly is utterly captivating when she’s on the verge of release, but watching her lose control as she comes is something else entirely.

“Taste how delicious you are.” I lift my fingers to her lips, my gaze glued to her mouth as she sucks them clean. “Your next orgasm is going to be around my cock,” I murmur.

“There’s no way I can have another orgasm tonight.” She drops her head back against the pillow.

“Is that a challenge?” I ask as I rock into her, my cock pressing against her thigh. “You’re coming at least three more times tonight.”

“I’ll believe it when I see it,” she taunts.

“Challenge accepted.”

I reach over to the nightstand to grab a condom, ripping the package open with my teeth. Once it’s on, I grab hold of my shaft and line myself up with Everly’s entrance. I run the tip of my dick along her seam in teasing strokes. Fuck, I’m not even inside her yet and I’m already finding it hard to control myself.

“You sure you want my cock?”

“Oh god, yes,” she says.

I push inside slowly, and her cunt clenches around me at the intrusion. She threads her fingers through my hair, tugging me closer as our intermingled groans fill the room.

Once I’m fully seated, I pause to give her a moment to adjust. “Holy shit. You’re so goddamn tight,” I grit out, my voice strained.

“You were right. My toys are nothing compared to your big cock,” she gasps.

I chuckle. “As long as you’re mine, you won’t need them.” My muscles quiver from the strain of holding back while she acclimates to my size. “Unless we play together.”

“I like the sound of that,” she murmurs.

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