Page 23 of Stuck with My Billionaire Protector

“Dylan.”

The words are barely out of my mouth when he pulls me toward him once again. I am pressed tightly against his body as his arms wrap around my waist. His hands find their way into my dress, cupping my breasts.

I gasp into his ear. I reach out to run my fingers down the planes of his back, tracing the contours of his muscular frame. He reaches behind me and unzips my dress, allowing it to slide to the floor. As I stand there wearing only my thong and high heels, he lifts me off my feet and carries me toward the bed. A low groan escapes from deep within his throat as his lips pressed to mine. The whole time he carries me, his tongue is caressing mine.

My head spins as the intensity of what we’re doing hits me. The physicality of our connection is undeniable. My legs wrap around his hips as he lowers me onto the mattress. Soon, my head falls back against the pillow. Dylan kisses his way down my neck. His teeth nip my collarbone before moving further south. His lips caress my nipples, teasing them until they’re hard and erect.

I let out a small moan and arch my back as he moves to the other side. His mouth seeks out my left nipple. His tongue swirls around the bud before he flicks it with his finger, making me cry out in pleasure.

He switches to my right breast. He sucks on it gently before moving to my stomach. He kisses its surface and his warm breath wafts across my skin. I’m panting now, watching him intently. I am waiting for him to return to my breasts. When he does, I reach for him. I hold him close to me as we kiss passionately. My hands roam his body, feeling every inch of his toned physique.

He stops abruptly, breaking away from our kiss. “I want you so much,” he murmurs, trailing kisses down my chest.

I nod slowly, encouraging him to continue.

His mouth once again descends upon my nipple. He sucks it into his mouth then his tongue caresses it. The sensation sends waves of heat coursing through my body, making my pussy throb between my thighs.

“Oh, God… Dylan...” I gasp, closing my eyes as he continues to tease my nipple.

His mouth then leaves my breast and travels down toward my stomach. His tongue whirls around my navel before moving further south, licking the crease of my thigh. He wraps his hand around my ankle and drags his mouth up, pausing at the juncture of my legs. His eyes meet mine as he licks his lips.

“Please,” I whisper, lifting myself onto my elbows.

He pulls off my thong and pushes himself up onto his knees. He spreads my legs apart as he leans over me. His hands are on either side of my hips as his head is lowering toward me.

My heart hammers in my chest as his tongue trails up my inner thigh, parting my folds and grazing the sensitive flesh between my legs. He takes hold of my leg and guides it up his shoulder, placing my foot on the headboard beside him before he moves to the other. When he is done, my legs are spread wide open for him.

My head falls back against the pillow with a loud thud. My muscles begin to tense as he sucks my clit into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it.

“Dylan...” I whimper.

He continues to lick my pussy. His tongue flutters around my clit as his mouth suckles it and his teeth tease it. I writhe beneath him, wanting him to take me. However, he doesn’t move. Instead, he continues to tease me, prolonging my need for release.

“Dylan… please!” I cry, pushing my hips toward him. I want his cock inside me.

He looks up at me and smiles before lowering his head. His tongue continues to flicker across my clit before it slips inside me.

I scream loudly, bucking my hips against his face.

“Fuck, Dylan! That feels so good,” I breathe, my voice hoarse with desire.

“You like that?” he murmurs. He then slips his fingers into my wetness.

“Yes!” I gasp, gripping the sheets beneath me.

“Mmm, you taste so fucking good.”

With that, he sinks his tongue into me again as his fingers plunge into me. His tongue swirls around my clit as his thumb rubs my G-spot, sending jolts of pleasure through my body.

“Dylan, please,” I beg. I arch my back and push my hips toward him.

He laughs softly. He drags his tongue across my clit once more before returning to my pussy and sucking my clit into his mouth. I clamp my thighs around his head, biting back a moan as his fingers slip inside me again. I can feel my orgasm rising as my body tenses up and clenches around his fingers.

“Dylan, I’m going to come,” I gasp as my body starts to shake.

A shudder runs through me and I cry out as my orgasm takes hold. I can feel my pussy contracting around his fingers. My whole body goes rigid and I fall onto the bed with my eyes rolling in the back of my head.

He releases me from his mouth and stands. I gaze up at him expectantly. My eyes widen in surprise when he tosses me a robe and heads for the door.

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