Page 11 of Oops Baby for the Billionaire
“You bring out the dirty monster in me, Willa. Can’t be sorry about that.”
“You’re going to make me come again.” Her breath catches again, and this time she holds it, her face flushing as her fingers go faster and faster against that tight, pulsing clit.
I know how good it feels against my tongue when she reaches that point. I can imagine how it feels on her fingertips.
And that’s almost enough to make me tip over and lose control inside her, but I pull out with a yell, painting her belly in white stripes.
Both of us stare at my release in stunned silence.
“Well, that escalated quickly,” she whispers. “Um… thank you?”
Jesus Fuck. “I’ll clean you up. Stay here.”
I push up, my chest still heaving, and I stride inside to the bathroom to get a warm washcloth.
As the water is running, I pull my cock out of my boxers. Part of me wants to keep her juices on me when we go back to the party, but another part of me doesn’t want to share her at all, not even in secret.
I’m stunned to see that her slick arousal isn’t clear or white on my dick, but…pink.
Fucking streaks of pink.
I think about her shocked littleohexpression as I slid into her. The way she said she hadn’t done it before…and then added on bare at the end.
Fucking hell.
I want to think that she’s starting her period—and that would be fine by me.
But something tells me I just took Willa’s virginity, and I don’t even know her last name.
Chapter 5
Willa
I slideinto the shadows of the staff hallway just as Roman storms back out onto the terrace.
That gives me just enough time to grab my phone and my bra from the bathroom, and then I hightail it to the kitchen.
I know I look freshly fucked.
Iamfreshly fucked.
And totally fucked, in every way, because there’s no way I can go back to serving champagne now, so I probably won’t even get paid for tonight since I’m ghosting them halfway through the gig.
Doesn’t matter. Fifty bucks wasn’t going to make or break me. I’m already all the way broken, but I don’t want anything to touch what just happened. The hottest, most wild moment of my entire life needs to remain pure and protected.
I keep going, all the way to the service elevator, and then I hit the button for the basement.
And when I finally get out to street level, through the service exit in the building next door, I turn around and look up at the building I’ve just fled.
I’ll never see Roman again, but I’ll also never forget what he gave me. What he showed me was possible.
My life just got bigger. Better has to follow.
Chapter 6
Roman
“What do you mean,she doesn’t exist?”
