Page 53 of Billionaire with Broken Heart

"Jeffrey, things aren't always as what they seem. My marriage was a nightmare from the start. I despised Jason, but I had to obey him or else my father would have come after you," she says, her lips trembling slightly. I'm drawn to her, closing the gap without hesitation.

"I wish I could give you all the details, but it's not that simple. Please, trust me."

She bites her lip, fear and uncertainty flickering in her eyes. The tension between us grows as I search for answers, but fear is all I see. Her marriage is over, her father is dead, so what has her so scared? Taking a deep breath, I imagine the horrors she must have faced.

"Fine, but please, when you are ready, I want to know everything," I relent, my voice softer now. I'm relieved when she nods.

"I want you so much, Jeffrey. You're the only man who affects me this way."

"I want you, too, Phebe. In fact, I've failed every time I tried to resist. I can't deny what's between us, Phebe. It becomes harder to fight it each time."

"Oh, Jeffrey," she whispers, gently licking her lips. That action sends my senses into overdrive. A groan escapes my lips as I can no longer hold back.

Without a word, I close the distance between, capturing her lips with mine. A deep groan escapes me as I savor the taste of her, hearing her moan in response as I lean closer. Our minds go blank as our hunger for each other consumes us. My right hand moves up to cradle the back of her head, tilting her for better angle to deepen our kiss.

She wraps her arms around me, trying to pull me even closer. A low groan escapes my throat as her fingers gently graze the back of my head. Her soft body presses against my firm one. We reluctantly break the kiss, both breathless.

I pull her closer once again, resuming our passionate exchange. She responds with fervor. Drawing her nearer, I lift her against me without breaking the kiss. After a while, I release her lips, showering kisses all over her face. Phebe gasps, overwhelmed by the intensity of our passion. Barely aware of anything else, I carry her through the hallway, and into my room. Kicking the door open, I take her straight to my bed. There is nothing I desire more than to lose myself in her.

She gasps as I lower her onto the bed, covering her body with mine. A loud moan escapes her as I suckle the sensitive spot where her neck meets her shoulder. She offers her neck to me as my hands trail down her chest, fonding her breasts.

“Jeffrey,” she gasps, her back arching as waves of passion engulfs her. I grunt upon hearing my name escape her lips.

“Phebe,” I groan, tilting my head and sliding the straps of her gown down her arms, trailing kisses on the exposed skin.

She moans in response, her voice filled with pleasure as I lower my head, freeing one of her breasts from the confines of her bra. My finger brushes against her nipple briefly before I bring my mouth to it, sucking gently.

“Jeffrey!” Phebe squeals, a shiver coursing through her body.

I release her breast and begin caressing it with my hand, while her fingers entwine in my hair, urging me closer. I grunt in satisfaction as her fingertips graze my scalp, sending delightful sensation through me.

“I crave you, Jeffrey,” Phebe moans as I release her breast with a slight pop.

“. I hunger for you,” I reply, my breath heavily.

Swiftly, I remove her gown and unclasp her bra, while she effortlessly removes my jacket. Shedding the rest of our clothes, only my pants remain. A groan escapes me as her fingers find the buckle of my belt. At this point, she's only in her panties. I trail kisses down her stomach, pausing just above her panty line.

“Jeffrey,” she breathes, her body writhing beneath me, solely on undressing me.

Swiftly, I remove her panties, my fingers caressing her moist entrance.

“Ohhh,” Phebe moans, her hips squirming in response.

“You are so beautiful,” I mutter, continuing to stroke her sensitive area before covering it completely with my mouth.

“Oh, my goodness! Jeffrey!” Phebe screams in ecstasy, her fingers clutching on to my head. All rational thought has abandoned her.

“Ohhh,” she moans, succumbing to the intense pleasure I am providing her.

“Oh, my goodness,” she squeals, as feeling her orgasm nearing. I maintain the pace, not relenting.

“Jeffrey!” She screams as the wave of pleasure crashes over her.

She's still panting heavily, I rise to my full height, and passionately cover her mouth with mine, engaging in a deep kiss.

“Beautiful,” I whisper, releasing her mouth and lifting her up. Lost in the aftermath of her climax, she gazes at me with glazed eyes.

I remove my pants and cover her body, leaving only my briefs on.

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