Page 41 of The Kiss that Captured a Billionaire
“Keep your hands above your head,” he ordered.
Her dazed eyes stared back at him. “But… why? I want to touch you.”
“Later. For now, this is about you and your pleasure. I’ll let you know when you can touch me,” he promised.
He knew if she touched him now, with the way she was reacting to him, and the way his body was on fire, that he wouldn’t be able to go slow. He didn’t want to hurt her. She was petite. He… well, he knew he was well-endowed.
“Well, it shouldn’t take long,” she panted as he moved down her body and parted her legs.
“Oh, my! Oh-oh-oh!” she cried out, her body jolting and bucking when he moved between her parted thighs.
Theo loved how responsive she was to his touch. He caressed her sensitive nub, teasing it with his fingers, his tongue, his lips, until she was crying wildly and trying to pull away. He loved that she kept her fingers wrapped around the decorative bars of his headboard.
The emotions flashing across her face, the way her lips parted when he hit an especially sensitive spot, the way her breasts swayed as she twisted and bucked, turned him on harder than he had ever been in his life.
She stiffened when he slid a finger into her vaginal canal. He gently lapped at her until she moaned and relaxed with pleasure. She began moving; rocking her hips when he slid two fingers into her so he could gently stretch her.
“That’s it. Take it,kardiá mou,” he encouraged, pressing as deep as he could until he felt the thin barrier.
“Theo… please… I need?—”
Her gasps turned to soft moans when he gently stroked her, increasing the friction. Her fingers clenched the headboard, her head thrown back, her lips parted on a guttural cry as she came.
Theo rose over her, caging her. He tore the condom open with his teeth, discarded the foil, and rolled it over his throbbing shaft, gritting his teeth at the sensitivity.
With a coarse curse, he fitted himself to her ready channel and entered her with infinite care. She tensed—but only for a breath—and then relaxed beneath him, releasing the headboard so she could slide her hands up his chest as he stilled.
Her lips parted on a breathy, “Theo…”
“Oh,agápi mou. You are so beautiful.”
He groaned her name like a prayer, kissing her temple, whispering praise as they began moving in unison.
He kept his focus on her face, measuring her responses as he rocked his hips, pressing deeper with each thrust.
She was driving him crazy, and he knew he wouldn’t last long. He’d never in his life tried so hard to keep from coming.
The feel of his cock sliding in and out of her sent spirals of exquisite pleasure through him until it was almost painful. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer when the familiar tingling built and his balls tightened harder than he’d ever been before.
He held nothing back. His control frayed with each breath, each whisper, each connection of skin to skin. When she came apart beneath him again, gasping his name, quivering in his arms, he followed—his release crashing over him with a force that left him shuddering with pleasure.
What had just happened between them literally took his breath away.
“My Rose. My beautiful Rose,” he breathed, wrapping his arms around her and holding her as tightly as he could without crushing her.
His mind was spinning out of control. His cock, still buried inside her, twitched as the last of his orgasm slowly faded. He cursed the condom—grateful for it, yet furious at the distance it put between them.
An image blindsided him—Rose, glowing, rounded with his child. The thought was so foreign, it stunned him. He’d never pictured a future like that—until now.
Where the hell did that thought come from?
He breathed, knowing he needed to care for Rose, but he didn’t want to move. Hell, he wasn’t sure if he could! His bones felt as if they had melted. The thought amused him because that was another first for him.
“What’s so funny?” Rose asked, peering at him with a suspicious expression.
He kissed her, caressing her lips with his before he replied.
“I need to take care of you—” he said, gazing down at her.
