Page 74 of Triplet Trouble For My Billionaire Boss

He pulls back, and I nearly sob in frustration.

"Annie," he says, and there's a command in his voice.

Reluctantly, I look at him.

"You don't want to come?" he asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, I want to come," I say, the words practically exploding out of me.

I glareat him.

"Don’t you dare make demands," he says, a dangerous note in his voice. “Do you understand me?”

His fingers are still inside me, and they're moving slowly, gently, just enough to keep me teetering on the edge.

"I'm sorry," I say, the words slipping out.

He smiles, a slow, wicked grin.

"You're forgiven," he says, his lips brushing against mine.

His hand moves faster, and the pleasure rises in me.

I gasp.

"Cole," I warn, knowing that if he keeps this up, I'm going to come, whether or not he's giving me permission.

Once again, he moves down my body, and I almost cry out in relief when his mouth is on me, sucking, licking, stroking.

The pleasure rises, and he keeps me there, on the edge, until he adds another finger.

"Oh God," I groan, and he groans with me.

"Getting you ready for my cock," he murmurs. "Going to have to stretch you nice and wide."

The words send a bolt of lust through me.

"That's it," he urges.

My hips lift, and he holds them down.

"Don't move," he says.

I try, but his mouth and hands are too much, and the pleasure is building inside me.

"You're so fucking sexy," he murmurs, and my heart beats even faster.

I've never felt so... alive. So desired.

My hands grip his hair, and I writhe against him, the pleasure mounting inside me.

"Oh God, Cole," I pant. "Cole, Cole, Cole!"

His name falls from my lips, and he moans, the sound vibrating through me.

"Gonna make you come so hard," he promises, his voice a low rumble.

He wraps his lips around my clit and sucks, and his fingers thrust into me over and over, and the pleasure inside me rises.

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