Page 107 of Billionaire Unreachable: Wyatt

I speared my hands into his hair and jerked. “Ineedyour cock. Inside me. Right now. No fucking around, Wyatt,” I panted.

I didn’t have the patience to wait any longer.

I was done.

As though he knew I was at the end of my rope, he didn’t hesitate. One forceful thrust of his hips and he was buried to his balls.

My head thumped back against the wall. “Yes! Fuck me like you mean it.”

“Holy shit!” Wyatt said with a groan. “You feel so damn good, and I always fuck you like I mean it, because it’s always just like this.”

He was right, but I couldn’t handle the teasing today.

My emotions were raw, covetous, and I wanted everything he had.

Knowing that he loved me had completely set me…free.

I needed to feel our bodies joined together. I wanted to savor the feeling of him pounding inside me like a wild man because he wanted to claim me.

Thatwas what I needed right now.

“I love you, Wyatt,” I breathed into his ear.

“Love. You.” he said, his voice gravelly with emotion as he pulled back and thrust into me even harder.

He set a pace that was almost savage, and his fierceness satisfied the longing in my soul.

“You’re mine, Shelby,” he rasped. “Say it.”

“Yours,” I moaned. “And you’re mine.”

“Always,” he rasped as he pommeled his cock into me over and over again like he couldn’t stop the frenetic motion.

I tightened my legs around him, lost in the erotic, sensual beat of our bodies coming together over and over again.

I loved this man and the way he could arouse my body like nobody else ever could.

I arched my back against the wall, my body beyond ready to climax, but I wasn’t there yet.

My heart was racing, and I was panting like I’d done a morning run with Wyatt.

“Touch yourself,” he demanded. “I want to feel you coming around my cock, and I won’t last long this time.”

I slid my hand between our bodies and stroked my clit just as hard as he was fucking me.

I squeaked as he squeezed my ass, one of his fingers sliding between the cheeks. The tip of his finger barely penetrated, and it wasn’t painful, but the added sensation set off a powerful climax that shook my entire body.

My orgasm gripped Wyatt’s cock in hard spasms that ripped a raw groan from his throat as he pounded into me until he found his own release.

My forehead dropped onto his muscular shoulder as I fought to catch my breath, my emotions totally exposed, every feeling sitting right on the surface.

I panted for a minute before I could breathe normally again, and then I lifted my head to look at Wyatt.

My eyes filled with tears as I saw the same vulnerability in his expression.

“I feel the same way,” he said huskily as he reached behind my head and pulled me in for a kiss.

The embrace was full of love, and it soothed me.

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