Page 23 of Tempting the Billionaire
She gasps in surprise. “I didn’t—”
“I know you didn’t,” I say with a smirk.
Understanding dawns on her, and she sucks in a desperate breath of air.
I crawl up her body, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of her right breast. “You’ll come when I want you to come,” I tell her, kissing her left breast. She moans quietly.
I draw lazy circles around her nipple with my tongue, and then I pull it into my mouth completely, sucking. She arches her back, throwing her head back against the bed.
After a few moments of sucking on her breasts, I move back between her legs, this time inserting a few fingers inside of her as I lick her clit. She bucks her hips, pulling on her restraints, writhing in torturous ecstasy as I pleasure her.
“Ezra,” she moans. “I’m so close.”
I pull back, and she lets out a frustrated cry, writhing and pulling against the bedframe.
Just the sight of her has me aroused enough to fucking come.
I reach up to run my thumbs over her nipples, creating slow, soft circles. She lets out what can only be described as a sob.
“What do you want, sweetheart?” I ask her.
“Please,” she whines, arching her back and bucking her hips. “Please let me come.”
“But I’m having so much fun watching you squirm,” I say, pinching her nipples.
She cries out, shaking her head back and forth.
“I could do this all day.”
“Ezra!” she cries as I return to her clit, rubbing slow circles. “I can’t take it,please.”
“Oh, you can take it,” I assure her, working her up to an almost-orgasm again before pulling away.
She cries out, writhing so much that I have to pin her down. “I need you inside me,” she pants. “Please.”
I had intended on torturing her for much longer, but her pleas have me almost bursting, and I don’t thinkIcan wait much longer.
“Yeah?” I press, crawling up her body and settling myself between her welcoming thighs. She wraps her legs around me, practically pulling me against her. “You want my thick cock filling you up?”
She nods, panting desperately.
“Say it,” I order.
“I want your cock inside of me,” she breathes.
At that, I slam the length of myself into her, and she gasps. I begin thrusting hard and fast, her breasts jostling with each thrust, her wrists straining against the fabric of my tie.
Her cries become louder and louder, filling the room.
I brace myself on either side of her, pumping faster and faster. Fuck, I’m not going to last long at all. I can already tell.
She screams, and I feel her pussy pulsing around my cock as her orgasm floods through her. At that, I let myself go, releasing myself inside of her.
I collapse on top her, reaching up to quickly untie her restraints. She pulls her arms down, wrapping them around me, and we lie like that, panting, for what feels like hours. And in the glow of the aftermath, a startling realization settles over me. Something I’d considered a possibility but that I now know to be a fact.
That Emma Hayes is far from a rebound. That she will either heal my broken heart or shatter it forever.
Chapter 12
