Page 50 of Grumpy Billionaire Seeking Wife

"Really." He smirks as he leans forward and gives me a kiss on the lips. "I'm surprised you're able to walk right now."

"You're not that big, and you can't just come here and kiss me." I press my hands against his chest to push him away, but he hooks his arms under mine, lifts me up, and plops me on the bed, then falls onto the mattress next to me.

“What are you doing?” My breathing is rapid as his hand slides up inside my shirt, and his lips press against my neck. "Wes...what..."

"Shh, sweet wren." His hand slips inside my bra, and I moan as he plays with my nipple. His eyes blaze as he kisses his way to my mouth. "Does your male friend know you're going on a date next week?"

"What male friend?"

"The one you're meant to see this evening." He unbuttons the top of my jeans and slips his hand between my legs and into my panties. "Does he know that you won't be able to concentrate on a word he's saying?"

"What?" I gasp as his finger gently grazes my clit, and then he chuckles as I moan. "What are you talking about?"

"The guy you were making plans with?"

"That's my friend, and?—"

“He wants you," he growls, and I shake my head lightly. "But he can't have you. You won't even be able to focus on him tonight."

"Wes, I don't think you—" I stop and cry out as he slips a finger inside of me. My eyes close involuntarily, and I wiggle on the bed. I am already so turned on. I have been since he walked into the room. "Wes..." I moan loudly as he pulls my jeans and panties off. "We can't."

"We can't?" He looks down at me and smirks. I watch as he pulls his shirt off and then undoes his jeans and slides his shoes off, before taking his pants down. He stands there in his black briefs, and I swallow as I see his bulge. He grins and leans down to kiss me again, his lips pressing into mine gently as his tongue enters my mouth. I grab his face and kiss him back. I can't help myself. His touch is magic. The taste of him is intoxicating. I feel his hands on my top, and he pulls it off, before reaching behind to undo my bra. Within seconds, I'm naked.

"Wes," I groan as he lifts me up to straddle him. I feel his hardness between my legs, and I lean down and kiss him again. He grabs my hips and rocks me back and forth on top of him. I can feel the head of his cock rubbing against my clit, even through the material. It feels amazing, and I’m already close to coming. I kiss him hard and rock my hips back and forth, moving faster as I feel myself getting closer and closer. Just when I think I'm about to get a sweet release, he moves to the side, and I'm no longer on top of him. "Wes..." I chastise him and stare into his dark eyes. "What are you doing?"

"I didn't think you wanted to come with me again." He growls as he looks over my naked body. "You've been ignoring my calls and texts. You've got a date lined up. I didn't think you..."

"Shut up." I glare at him and run my fingers down his chest. "For a man who can get any woman he wants, I don't know why you're here with me right now."

"Because maybe it's you I want."

"Uh-huh." I rub my fingers against his bulge and squeeze gently. "Maybe." He grunts, and I suddenly feel empowered. Ireach over, pull his briefs down, and watch as his cock springs free. I bend over, look into his eyes, and then take him to my mouth. His eyes widen as he grabs my hair, and before I know what's happening, I'm sucking him like my life depends on it. It's salty and hard, and I'm so turned on that I don't even know what's happening. Then I feel his hand on my ass, running his fingers between my ass crack and lazily playing with my clit. I move my head up and down even further, taking him deep into my mouth. He thrusts slightly, going even deeper, and I almost gag as I realize just how large he really is. Then he inserts two fingers inside of me, and I almost fall on top of him. I bob faster and faster as he fingers me, and he thrusts one final time right before his body stills, and his cock erupts, exploding in my mouth. I swallow his liquid eagerly and am rewarded with him fingering me faster as his thumb rubs my clit, and I orgasm hard and fast before collapsing on top of him. I can barely breathe as he repositions me next to him, his eyes full of desire as he holds me close.

"Well, who knew that you could suck cock like that?" He grunts as he touches the side of my face and kisses my lips. "Men would go to war for head like that."

"You really have a way with words, don't you, Wes?" I shake my head, but I can't help but laugh. "You can thank an article I read inVoguea few months ago." I grin. "I guess the tips were spot on."

"Indeed, they were." He licks his lips. "So, I take it you're going to tell Erica the date is off?"

"Because I gave you head?" I shake my head. "Nope."

"Sabrina." He looks pissed.

"Yes, Wes?"

"You're not going on a date next week." His phone starts ringing, and I watch as he grabs it from his pants and looks at the screen. "Another random-ass call." He sounds annoyed as heputs the phone down and then looks back at me. "You know that we're not a one-and-done, right? I think it's obvious that neither one of us wants that."

"I don't know what you want, but I'm not going to be some sort of paid-for sex toy." I shake my head. "We haven't even been on an official date."

"Is that your way of asking me?" He grins, and I roll my eyes.

"No, it's not." I run my fingers down his chest. "This is fun, yes, but you and me, we're just not looking for the same thing. You already said that you?—"

"Sabrina, for once, will you stop assuming what I do or don't want?" He sighs and grabs my hands. "Maybe I just want us to have fun. Is there anything wrong with that?" He reaches down and idly plays with my breasts. "I find you very attractive, Sabrina. Is it so wrong for me to want to explore with you?"

"No..." I swallow hard as he reaches down and rubs me gently again. I feel myself growing wet, and I reach over and gently touch his cock, which is already hardening again. "I guess not." I lean forward and kiss him, and he pulls my body toward him, positioning his cock between my legs and moving his hips as he runs his hands down my back. My breasts crush against his chest, and he cradles my face and kisses me. I kiss him back, loving the feel of his body against mine, and then there's a knock on the door.

"Sabrina, you there? It's Brandon. Am I early?"

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