Page 69 of Triplet Trouble For My Billionaire Boss

I lean down and bite her nipple gently, and she cries out.

"Cole, oh my God, Cole."

I smile and reach down and run my fingers along her stomach, then hook them into her shorts.

"These are in the way," I say, tugging them down.

She lifts her hips, and I yank them off, tossing them onto the floor.

"So gorgeous," I murmur, admiring her.

"Stop," she whines.

"Stop what?"

"Being all... sweet and nice."

"Oh?"

"I can't take it."

"Are you going to come already, Annie? Just from having your nipples sucked?"

She whimpers.

"Do you like having your nipples played with, baby? Is that it?"

She moans and tosses her head to the side.

"Look at me," Icommand, and she meets my gaze.

"Do you like it?" I ask again, rolling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

"God, yes."

"So sensitive," I murmur, watching the pleasure on her face.

"Please," she gasps.

"Please what?"

"Touch me," she begs.

"I am touching you."

She whimpers. "You know where."

"I don't know where," I tease. "You have to tell me."

She lets out a frustrated moan and rocks her hips.

"Please," she says, her voice soft.

"Use your words, Annie." I say it as a soft command.

She hisses, her fingers digging into my shoulders.

I trail my fingers down over her ribs, and she sucks in a breath.

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