Page 59 of Billionaire's Promise
Her entire body jerks. She lifts her pelvis up, tries to ride my toe. I pull back and her breath hitches. "Bastard," she grumbles.
"Technically, not true. My parents may not be happy with my choices in life so far, but they were married when I was born."
"They didn’t like you joining the army?"
"To say the least." I press my entire foot against the warmth of her core and she freezes. I push into her center and she moans.
"S-so," she stutters, "did they know that you were imprisoned?"
"I assume the army informed them."
"And that you were freed?"
"I am sure they know of it."
"Do they know that you’re back?"
"You really want to do this now?" I snap. "You want to talk about my family right when I am about to get you off?"
"Y...yes." She swallows.
I withdraw my foot, and she thrusts her pelvis forward, chasing the sensations with her pelvis. Good.
I rake my gaze across her features. "What I do or don’t do with respect to my family is not your concern."
"But you are." She scowls. "I mean," she looks to the side, then back at me, "it’s just human courtesy, you know. They are your family, surely they must worry about you."
"Trust me, they don’t. My mother's too busy with her fundraisers and keeping up appearances. And by the time my father is done taking care of his business, and his various mistresses in different parts of the world, he has no time left for me."
I drag my big toe up her wet melting cunt and she shudders. I swipe it down to her opening, and she writhes under me.
Her tits rise and fall, her breath comes in little gasps, color smears her chest, her cheeks, and her lips are parted as she peers up at me from under heavy eyelids. She's magnificent, and fuck I'll never forget this sight of her ready and open and needy on the floor in front of me.
"What always confused me," I continue in a normal tone, "was that I was an only child and his heir, so you'd think he'd be more worried about me, at least, from the point of view of me inheriting his business, and being the bearer of his legacy. But apparently, that makes no difference to him." I raise a shoulder. "As soon as I turned twenty-one, I accessed the trust fund that my grandfather left me. Then, I left home, never looked back. So, you see, Eve, nope, they don’t really care about me. "
I had spent the best part of my teens trying to cope with the aftermath of the incident. And then, there had been Edward. Yeah…another mistake of epic proportions that had been…just like the one I am about to make now. And just like the last time, I am helpless. Unable to stop myself. A starving man who’s spotted the first glimmer of an oasis in the desert. And what if that turns out to be a mirage? I stare into the face of the woman who’s elicited these feelings inside of me. The woman I had sworn to protect. But who is going to protect her from me?
I pull back my foot, then jerk my chin, "Get up."
"What?" She blinks up at me.
"Up." I straighten. "On your feet."
She scowls back, then rises up.
"Come closer."
She huffs. "Lie down, spread your legs. On your feet… Make up your mind assho—"
I grab her hips, yank her close. She squeaks. I lift her up so she’s straddled across my lap. "You want me to fuck you?"
She swallows.
"Do you?"
"Y…yes."
"Good." I reach for the condom I’d placed on the table behind me.
