Page 142 of Triplet Trouble For My Billionaire Boss

She gasps, arching against me.

"I love how responsive you are all the time," I murmur, my lips brushing againsthers.

"Only for you," she whispers.

A surge of possessiveness courses through me at her words.

"Damn right," I growl, my grip tightening.

My fingers circle the entrance of her pussy, and she moans helplessly. She's open and ready for me, even though she came so hard several times just a short while ago.

"Seems like someone's ready to be fucked again," I say, my voice a low rumble.

"Yes," she gasps in need.

"Say it," I demand.

"Please fuck me, Cole," she says, her voice barely a whisper.

"Louder."

"Please fuck me, Cole," she repeats, louder this time.

"Good girl," I say, and her eyes darken at my praise.

I slide two fingers inside her, and she moans, bucking against my hand.

"So tight and wet," I growl. "Always ready for me."

"Yes," she says, clearly unable to form any other words.

"I can't wait to be all the way inside this pussy again," I murmur, pumping my fingers slowly in and out.

I curl my fingers, finding the sweet spot deep within, and she cries out. I can tell she's biting back a scream.

"That's right," I murmur, encouragingher.

"Fuck me, Cole," she begs, digging her nails into my arms. "I need your cock inside me."

I don't waste any time, positioning my cock at her entrance and thrusting inside in one swift motion.

So tight and wet, it's like heaven being inside her.

She gasps and throws her head back.

"That's right," I say, my voice low and rough, "take it all. Ride my cock, Annie."

"Cole," she moans but immediately starts moving.

She rocks against me, taking me deeper with each stroke.

"Oh, fuck," I groan. "So fucking good, baby."

"Yes," she gasps, tightening around my cock.

I reach up and tug on that mane of blonde hair, exposing her neck. I bite down on the sensitive skin, sending a jolt of pleasure through her.

"Yes," she gasps again.

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