Page 10 of Challenging the Billionaire
“Oh my…!” The last few words couldn’t come out as Jasmine was blindsided by the shocking pain zipping through her pelvis. Ethan spanked her exposed clit again, letting his fingers linger on her swelling nub as they occasionally dipped in and out of her warmth. “You’ve never…” What? Done this before? Jasmine couldn’t recall.I’m sure he’s spanked my damned pussy before.But not like this. Not with prolonged intention. If he did it before, it was once, maybe twice, a move in between other positions before he took her in new ways.
This time he was going to take her to the brink from this actionalone.
“I love how wet you are. I like to think you don’t get this way for any man other than me.”
Jasmine’s legs jerked when he spanked her between the legs again.Oh my God, I’m gonna die.Every time he did it, jolts of pleasure exploded from her sex, and eventually she realized that it was, in fact, making herincrediblywet.
“What other man would I…”Smack!Jasmine winced, her legs quivering in the air as she kept herself propped on her elbows. It was getting more difficult to accomplish. “I mean, what other man would there be?”
Ethan leered at her.Fuck me now, jerkface.His muscles flexed every time he brought his hand down on her pussy, and his smile became more enraptured as he watched Jasmine become wetter before his eyes. “Any man you’ve ever met.”Smack!Jasmine moaned, involuntarily, but neither of them were upset by the noise. “Any man you’ve fucked before me.”
“Like there’s a contest!” Jasmine threw her head back and wished for orgasmic reprieve… because now Ethan circled her clit with his hand, fingers dipping into her open folds and offering to massage her inner walls again.Please!“Nobody does it like you!”
Teeth bared, Ethan raised his hand for one last spank. “I know.”
This smack was the hardest yet, sending waves of near-orgasm through Jasmine’s eager body. The pressure between her legs alone was enough to make her scream. How fair was it that Ethan could come already and she couldn’t? Wasn’tshethe one who could orgasm back-to-back?
Just as the sting subsided, she felt her sex release some of its tension. Hell, she saw it hit her thigh and begin to dribble down her skin!
“Good girl,” Ethan said with a pat to her wet thigh. “I want you good and wet for me when the time comes. Plus, it’s hot when you do that.”
I don’t do it enough.Jasmine wasn’t a natural when it came to mimicking a man. In fact, Ethan was the first partner who got her to do that. It did not happen often, but she supposed she was horny enough tonight that her body was begging for anything.
“Spin the thing.”
Jasmine gripped the edge of the spinner and nudged her finger against the arrow.Passionate kiss.
With her legs still spread, Jasmine reached up and brought Ethan’s head down, her lips searching for his again as if creation depended on it.
His hand continued to squeeze her inner thigh as they kissed, her hands in his hair, pulling, needing,wanting.It didn’t help when she felt his full erection pushing against her flesh, so close to her opening and yet too far away to bring her any relief.Make love to me…They were already making quite a bit of love, but it wasn’t enough. Jasmineneededhim. Inside her. Around her. Consuming her. Tearing her apart from the inside until she no longer knew who she was.Become a part of me.She didn’t want to be just “Jasmine” anymore. She wanted to know that wonderful feeling of being one with the greatest man she knew.
Ethan snatched the spinner, easing off the kisses as he took a look at where the arrow landed. “Ah, it’s about damn time.” He stripped his clothing, or at least what was left of it. The shirt, the pants, the boxers… they all fell with Jasmine’s clothes on the carpet, a giant tangle of silk, cotton, and lace that mingled more than their bodies did right now.Fix that.Jasmine didn’t know who she was talking to her in her mind.
While Ethan finished undressing and adjusting himself, Jasmine scoped out their markers on the game board and noted that they wereso closeto the end.And then I get him inside of me.Jasmine sucked in her lips at the thought… and then spat them out again when she saw her marker take her to the space justbeforethe end.
Dirty talk.
It was always fucking dirty talk.
“For the love ofGod,Ethan, fuck me!”
Good enough for him.
The game board shot off the bed, taking the tokens with it as Ethan dragged Jasmine’s legs toward him, her back sliding against the plush comforter of their penthouse bed. Hair tangled in her face as the first gasp hit her. There, between her awaiting legs, the head of Ethan’s cock teased her entrance, begging to take her.
One year ago on this night Ethan first showed her what he offered. Not just his body, but the passion blooming inside it whenever he was around her. Ethan swore that Jasmine was the first woman he loved in an awfully long time. She believed it. What she rarely told him was that he was essentially the only man she ever loved.
She tried to tell him now, but her words were stifled by a scream of relief as he thrust into her, his cock forcing her to stretch, to take all of him in one motion.
Jasmine may have been beyond wet, but even she wasn’t prepared for all of that at once. She groaned against his shoulder as it covered her mouth, Ethan completely devouring her, just as she wished.
The strength of his girth opened her up, forcing her to take all of him – not that she minded.Give me all of you.Her nails dug into his shoulder blades, her mouth falling open with every thrust he gave her.
Words fell from his lips, but Jasmine couldn’t understand them. Something about love, devotion, warmth, andfeels fantastic.Her brain was too bothered. Every sensation flooding her was like the first time all over again… back when she didn’t know what it felt like to have a man this powerful, this lustful take her to new heights she never thought possible. Jasmine had known sex. She had known orgasms given to her by other people. But she didn’t know Ethan Cole’s brand of sliding between her legs and making sure she came harder than anyone else he knew.
I’m gonna…
Ethan slowed his thrusts. What? Was he done already? Jasmine hadn’t felt him come, but it was possible she was so lost in the moment that she never noticed. Unlikely, though. That was one of her favorite parts.
