Page 56 of Mr. Billionaire's Second Chance

Chapter Seventeen

Katherine

I could barely catch my breath when I was around him. He was in my space now, the smell of his cologne wafting through the air, and I knew it would linger even when it was time for him to leave. But this moment felt like it would last forever.

Preston towered above me and his smirk made my heart beat faster and faster as he slowly removed his clothes. I devoured his chiseled body with my eyes. I began my feast with his cannonball shoulders, then my gaze moved on to his wide chest and then I enjoyed his abs as my main dish.

When it was time for dessert, I spread my legs and Preston dove in as if he was waiting for this. I felt the wetness trickle down his fingers as he parted my pussy lips, and I moaned when his tongue found my clit. He licked every inch of my pussy, sucking on it, driving me crazy. His curved fingers explored my kitty with almost religious zeal, discovering more and more new special spots that made me shiver with ecstasy.

I grabbed onto the sheets of my bed for support as the orgasm began to build inside of me, the rush settling beneath my bones, while he freed his rock-hard cock. I grabbed ahold of it, guiding it to my pussy lips and he slid in with ease. I felt the tip tug on my opening, my wetness coating his perfectly veiny, throbbing dick, and I knew I was in for one hell of a wild ride.

Preston went from zero to two hundred percent in a second. My body felt lost in the whirlwind of sensations as my man fucked me hard while his strong hands traveled up and down my body. It felt like he couldn’t get enough of me and I couldn’t get enough of him.

“You feel so good, Kat!”

His voice awoke something primal deep inside of me and I found myself grinning at him while my legs wrapped around his torso. I began pushing him deeper and harder inside of me and I could feel how he went mad with lust.

The first orgasm almost swept me off the bed to the floor as every muscle in my body twitched and tensed, unable to handle the stream of pure sexual bliss. Preston smiled at me as he kept thrusting deep inside of me, making me come again and again. Now he decided how much pleasure I will experience and the mere thought of that made me want him more and more.

After an eternity of bliss he pulled out and I heard his voice again.

“Turn around,” he said.

I bit my lip, smiling as I obeyed. I felt Preston’s hands grab a hold of my waist, pulling me closer to him, his dick finding its way back inside of me. He thrust hard, his balls slamming up against me, and I buried my face in the duvet to muffle my cries of pleasure. He drove his dick deeper inside, grabbing onto the back of my neck to hold me steady. His big cock reached so deep inside of me that I felt a whole new spectrum of sensations awakening in my body.

I arched my back almost involuntarily and by the increased intensity of Preston’s screams I instantly knew that he liked it too. We were fucking like mad, two lovers lost in the flame of desire. I don’t know how long it lasted, but the inevitable wave of orgasm once again plunged me into fiery pits of sexual ecstasy.

“Oh my God. Oh my God! Preston!”

“Yes, Kat, yes!”

I turned my head just enough to see his chiseled body behind my ass, his hands grabbing my cheeks, ramming his dick harder, faster until my pussy started to swell. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, right before I came all over again. My wetness dripped down the both of us, and I relished in the sound of Preston’s grunts just as his muscles tightened, releasing all of that pressure that pent up inside of him. I felt its warmth grow cold in minutes, but I didn’t care. I laid there with him, both of us an absolute mess, but there was truly nowhere else we’d rather be. Wow. I thought, realizing that after all this time, he still managed to drive me wild every second that I was near him.

It felt good to have him roaming through my apartment, getting a taste of what my life was like for a change. It wasn’t the lavish lifestyle he was used to, but it was comfortable, homey, and true to me. I had a few movie posters framed on the wall, a collection of plants that were barely hanging on for dear life, and a bookshelf filled with classic reads. I thought that he would’ve found a great deal of them boring, but he basked in it all, taking me into his arms as we both curled up on the couch together. I sported his crisp white button-up shirt, my bare legs in his lap, while we started a movie. His warmth lulled me, and before I knew it we were both falling asleep.

“Now, what do we have here?”

The voice jolted me out of my sleep and my eyelids fluttered open to see Poppy standing there with a smirk on her face. She raised her eyebrows teasingly at me, pointing to Preston who was still fast asleep. I managed to slip out of his arms without waking him, and we both made our way to my bedroom to chat.

“Man am I glad that I stayed over at Chris’s last night,” she said, with a chuckle.

“Ha, ha.”

“So, does this mean that you two are officially back together?”

“I believe it does. I’m not exactly sure what that means for us just yet because I don’t know if you’re aware, but I still have a report to turn in that might damage his company,” I whispered.

“Looks like you’ve got your hands full. I know you two will work it out no matter what happens. That is, if he’s not a shady businessman,” said Poppy.

“He’s not. That I already know, but that doesn’t mean he won’t get hurt when word gets out.”

“You’ve found more, didn’t you?”

“Looks like William is as dirty as I thought he was. I’m going to confront him with what I found. It’s time I make this right.”

“Go get em’, Kat.”

I glanced out of the doorway at Preston sleeping peacefully, and I really didn’t know how to tell him that the man he’d trusted ever since his father passed was the one trying to ruin his life. It’s up to me to fix this. Let’s see what William has to say for himself.

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