Page 13 of Undercover Billionaire

She dragged her gaze back to his face. Back to that mouth and those eyes watching her so intently. She was surprised her clothes hadn’t just melted right off under his blatant eye-fucking.

Disrobing in front of a guy for the first time could be a little unnerving – even when there was an existing relationship. But the way he was looking at her, the way his dick surged against his belly and his chest rose and fell in a heavy, uneven rhythm, emboldened Kelsey.

In a flash, her shirt was over her head, her bra was unclasped and falling down her arms and she was wiggling out of her skirt at the same time she was kicking off her heels.

Kelsey knew she was perky and pretty. She’d been told that by guys ever since she’d lost her virginity at seventeen. But, at five two and a size twelve, she wasn’t exactly supermodel skinny. Her stomach wasn’t dead flat. There was some cellulite going on with her thighs.

He didn’t seem to care.

‘Theé,’ he muttered, deep and ragged as his gaze zeroed in on her breasts liketheywere all the things.

She moved then, taking two steps and climbing on the bed, climbing on him, straddling his hips, settling the slickness between her legs over the hardness between his. His hands slid to her thighs and she rubbed against his dick, eliciting a groan that filled the charged air with a cocktail of pheromones.

He vaulted up then, an arm snaking around her waist, pulling her in tight and close as his mouth claimed first one nipple then the other. Kelsey’s gasp soon turned to a moan, her arms circling his head as his mouth set up a lick, swirl, suck pattern that had stars bursting behind her eyelids.

If this had been his job, she’d have awarded him employee of the month.

But it still wasn’t enough. A wild kind of hunger roared in her blood, beating like a drum at her pulse points and rushing like Niagara Falls through her ears. Kelsey needed more. She neededallof him.

She ground the heavy, aching lips of her sex along the hard ridge of his shaft. It was so damn good it sucked her breath away and he groaned against her nipple, bucking his hips to meet the reckless demands of her body.

His hand slid between them and Kelsey gasped as his finger found the tight knot of nerves and stroked it over and over as he licked his way up her neck.Oh man!It’d been a long time between orgasms and she was going to come embarrassingly quickly if he kept that up.

‘Fuuuck,’ she whispered, squeezing her eyes shut as the cabin seemed to tilt.

She whimpered as his fingers slid lower and his mouth worked higher. His tongue was hot and wet at her earlobe, somehow opening up a sensory pathway straight to her clit, stimulating it with every flick of his tongue. Kelsey moaned and ground against him again as Ari guided his cock, thick and ready, to her entrance.

Thankfully it was enough to rouse her from the stupor drugging her sensibilities. ‘No, wait… Stop.’ She was breathing hard as she grabbed hold of his wrist. ‘Condom.’

He stared blankly for a beat or two then pressed his forehead between her breasts. ‘Christe…’ His breathing was laboured as he lifted his head, his gaze finding hers. ‘I don’t have a condom.’

Kelsey gave a half laugh. ‘Yes, you do. You have two in your wallet.’

He blinked. ‘I… do?’

She nodded. ‘I saw them there.’

‘It must have been Theo,’ he said, almost to himself. ‘My brother.’

‘Does it matter?’ she asked, conscious of his cock still thick and hard between her legs.

‘Hell no.’

He kissed her again – brief and cataclysmic – before they disengaged, half crawling, half wriggling up the bed in a tangle of arms and legs and sheets. Kelsey didn’t notice the crisp freshness of the linen or the fat comfort of the pillows, just Ari rolling on his side, grabbing his wallet, rifling through it and pulling out a foil packet.

Kelsey watched, her entire body flushed with arousal and anticipation as he tore it open and sheathed his cock. Then he was reaching for her, rolling on top of her, his hips aligning with hers, his cock dragging through the slick furrow of her sex, spiking her pulse and hitching her breath. He stared at her intently as he slowly ground his cock against her aching core, shooting a hot streak of lust up her spine.

Kelsey clutched his shoulders and arched into him, locking her legs around the backs of his thighs. He ground again, taking full advantage of their horizontal position.

‘Yes,’ she whispered into his neck as the thick crown notched full against her entrance. ‘There, right there.’

He thrust, groaning something deep and guttural and definitely not English into her ear as he slid into her, thick and solid and good.

So. Damn. Good.

Kelsey cried out, sliding her hands down his back to grasp his clenched ass cheeks, holding him there. They both stilled for a moment, their breathing thick and loud.

Kelsey was the first to recover. ‘More,’ she whispered.

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