Page 41 of Kandi's Crush: A BWWM Sweet Billionaire Romance

“So sweet,” he muttered against my mouth as he inserted a finger inside of my panties.

I gripped the cool, white sheets and squeezed my eyes shut, trying to control my reactions. He couldn’t know how nervous I was. Puzzled by my reaction, he added a second finger and slowly pushed himself in until he was to the hilt. His thumb circled my clit.

“You’re so tight. I desperately want to fuck you, but this is so much more fun.” His abs rippled as his hand moved to adjust himself. I whimpered at the thought of his big, thick cock pushing into my tight pussy. “Let’s get this t-shirt off of you.”

I quickly grasped the hem of the shirt. In one swift move, I pulled the t-shirt over my head while he slid my panties down my thighs. For the first time in my life, I was completely nude in front of a man. My hands instinctively moved to cover my bare breasts and pussy.

“No. Never cover what’s mine. You’re perfect, so fucking perfect,” he groaned in a soft whisper. Propped on his knees, his eyes scanned my naked body. His fingers lightly traced up and down my legs as he studied every curve and line of my form. Admiration filled his gaze as he looked down at me. “I want to bury myself so deep within you that it will take an eternity for my cum to drip out of you.”

With his chest pressed against my bare breasts, his hands slid around my hips and gripped my ass. He slammed his still clothed, rock-hard cock against my bare body, and I moaned in appreciation.

“Do you like that?”

“Yes,” I nodded, drawing the word into a hiss of pleasure. My heart raced as he dropped a light trail of kisses from my mouth to my clavicle. My hands rubbed up and down his muscular back, and my skin tingled as he kissed the valley between my breasts down to the flat planes of my stomach. He moved to lie flat on the bed. ?It’s happening. ?This was what I’d asked for. His head aligned at the apex of my legs. He took a deep inhale before diving in.

“Such a pretty little pussy. We will have so much fun.” His silky voice was ragged as desire dripped from every syllable.

He moved his tongue up and down my slit, and the warm, wet sensation took me by surprise. I cried out in pleasure as his tongue moved through my folds.

“I know why your name is Kandi. You’re too sweet.”

He leaned back in and pushed his tongue deep. My hands moved boldly to his head and held him in place. The tip of his tongue skillfully landed on my clit before he dragged it around and around the throbbing bud. This time, my hands pulled at his hair. I wanted to scream in pleasure, but I was afraid I would explode.

“Ohhh. Don’t stop. That is so good.” It surprised me that I could form the words to encourage him to continue.

My hips thrust upward as he tongued my sex in long, languishing swipes along with deep in and out motions. His hands held me firmly in place as my fingers rubbed faster and faster through his hair and scalp. I lost control as he fucked me with his tongue.

He dragged me from my safe, innocent virginal doldrums into his filthy lair. He took me right to the edge before he pulled back.

I leaned up on my elbows, looking down at him. Why did he stop? Our eyes met, and he licked his lips before he spoke.

“Tell me what I want to hear,” he demanded.

I didn’t have any idea what he was talking about.

He leaned back with a smirk before he plunged back in. He breathed against my skin, slowing and quickening the pace. Teasing me. Making me beg for more. My legs stiffened as pleasure flowed from my toes to my thighs and settled at my center. The spasms ebbed against his tongue.

He didn’t lift his face from between my legs as he repeated the command.

“Tell me what I want to hear.”

“Don’t stop?” I guessed out loud. He laughed and smacked the sides of my legs before resuming the sweet torture to my sex.

“Tell. Me. What. I. Want. To. Hear.” Our eyes met, and he held my gaze. ?Then, it hit me. I knew exactly what he wanted to hear.

I love you.

My goodness. I’d just revealed my heart to him. He couldn’t expect me to tell him I love him. Could he? It seemed disingenuous to say I loved him while his head was between my thighs. But after I gave it a second thought, I realized that maybe he didn’t want to hear the three little words.

“I’m yours. There is no other man for me.”

“Not the answer I expected. Try again.” He leaned down and continued to tongue my dripping wet sex.

No words could describe this feeling. I moaned, arched my back, and squirmed against his mouth. He was relentless as he licked me. I closed my eyes as my sweet release came with the force of twenty thousand volcano eruptions. He slowed his pace until the waves subsided.

He sat up and gathered me into his arms until my breathing slowed.

“Chadwick, I love you.”

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