Page 44 of Mr. Billionaire's Second Chance

He grabbed me at the waist, thrusting his dick deeper inside of me, until I was crying out in pleasure. Preston fucked me faster and faster, harder and harder as he cried my name and I cried his. I squirmed under him, watching as he rubbed my swollen clit, driving his hard dick as deep as it could go until he suddenly stopped and picked me up again, his throbbing cock still inside of me.

Preston carried me over to the bed and fell down on his back while still holding me in his arms. Now I was on top of him and it was time to show him what Katherine Hollis was made of. Without moving I clenched my wet kitty around his enormous cock and I enjoyed seeing the surprise in his eyes. A moan of pleasure escaped his lips as I began moving my hips back and forth while squeezing his dick as hard as I could.

I felt every inch of him inside of me as my hands explored his body, map every nook and cranny of his muscular torso. Preston’s hands squeezed my breasts as I moved faster and faster, riding my man and enjoying every second of it.

And again his strong hands picked me up and tossed me to the side, and a moment later Preston was on top of me again. He wanted to finish this on his terms and I was happy to surrender. This time he entered me swiftly and began pounding me like there was nothing else in this world but the two of us.

My body was filled with sensual bliss and I dissolved in his eyes until the orgasm rippled through me. It felt different, a thousand times deeper and stronger than anything I felt before. I held onto his arms, feeling them tense up, and he pulled out, coating my stomach with his warm load. I panted, trying to catch my breath, and he kissed me softly on the lips.

You really are something, Preston Clarke. I hate to admit it, but I’m falling for you all over again and I’m falling hard. Don’t make me regret it.

We spent the rest of the afternoon enjoying some fresh fruit and the rest of our champagne until the sun started to set. Preston’s phone rang in the pocket of his khaki pants and he reached inside, heading around the back of the boat to take the call. I didn’t think much of it until I heard the way he sounded, the anger and frustration in his voice even as he tried to keep it quiet.

“Don’t you call me again. I’m done,” I heard him say.

He returned to me a while later, and I furrowed my brow at him.

“Is everything okay?”

“Yes, just the typical work stuff.”

I nodded, trying my best to ignore the feeling in the pit of my stomach, while we enjoyed the rest of our time out on the water.

Preston dropped me back off at home later that evening, and it wasn’t until we were both on the steps leading up to my building’s front door did I remember how much work I still had yet to do. I tried to shake it off, leaning in to kiss him, and I just wished he didn’t have to leave. He handed me my woven tote after our amazing day out on the water, smiling back at me.

“See, I told you it’d be fun.”

“I suppose you were right.”

“I’ll be seeing you at the office. I hear you’re on the verge of finishing up your investigation.”

“Yes, well you’ll know as soon as I do,” I said.

“I hate to ask this, Kat, but do I have anything to worry about?”

His words caught me off guard, and I remembered a time where he’d asked me the same question, but even then I wasn’t sure. Now, I knew that he very well could, but I didn’t have it in me to tell him that.

“No, Preston. You don’t.”

He smiled, kissing me on the lips and on the forehead before he got back into the driver’s seat of his car, taking off into the darkening sky.

After work, I decided to meet Poppy downtown at one of her favorite little coffee shops because she’d been raving about their cheese danishes forever. I had been busy writing my report on my laptop so I wasn’t too worried when I received a text message from her telling me that she was going to be late.

I was hard at work until I noticed that someone was making their way towards me. She had light blonde hair and captivatingly blue eyes, making me think that I’d seen her somewhere before. Ah, yes. The boutique.

“Katherine! Oh my God, it’s so good to see you,” she said.

I glanced over at the door before offering her the seat across from me until Poppy could make it.

“It’s so good to see you too, Leighton. How have you been?”

“I should be asking you that. After all, I hear you’ve been shacking up with my boyfriend.”

Her words were so sharp I could’ve sworn I felt them pierce my skin. At first I thought I must’ve misheard her because there was no way we’d be dating the same man, but she just sat there with her chin in her palm, waiting for me to say something.

“What are you talking about?” I asked.

“I’m talking about the fact that you’ve been seeing Preston behind my back. Did he not tell you that we’ve rekindled things? I’m sure that whatever little infatuation he has with you will pass, especially now that the entire world knows that you’re the one auditing him. You also accused him of fraud. Ever since I’ve been back in town I’ve been cleaning up his mess. I think you should do yourself a favor and stay out of his life. For good.”

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