Page 39 of Kandi's Crush: A BWWM Sweet Billionaire Romance

“Kandace, do you feel this? I’m so hard for you. Not today, maybe not even this year, but someday . . . I will smell, taste, and fuck that pussy. You will wrap your beautiful lips around this big cock. But bottom line—you are mine. No more bullshit dates. No more making me jealous. Do you hear me?”

I nodded. ?Yes, I hear you.

He stood and popped his fingers in his mouth. To my horror, he licked his fingers clean as if I were the most delicious delicacy in the world.

“You are sweeter than candy,” he added with a mischievous smile. “I will have fun with you. For now, I’m off to take care of this. My eyes followed him as he walked to the guest bathroom, and I quietly laughed to myself once the door was closed.

What’s better than one finger? Two. Definitely two. I was delirious—deliriously infatuated with Chadwick.

Five minutes later, he returned to the living room, and where I lay slumped against the sofa. My elegant and expensive gown was bunched down around my waist, exposing my breasts. My panties were twisted and so wet against me. Concern painted his face as he nudged my leg.

“Hey. Are you okay?”

“Yeah.” I nodded my head and arranged my clothes. “Yeah. I’m great.”

He crawled onto the large sectional and gathered me in his arms.

“It’s official,” he declared, kissing the top of my head. “You belong to me.”

The next morning, I awakened to snoring. My legs were caught in a vise, and I winced from the sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows. ?What time is it??I looked to the left side of the bed.

Chadwick was glorious in the early morning light, deliciously shirtless and draped across the king-size bed. He hugged his pillow with the duvet barely covering his torso. In an act of possession, he’d trapped my calves underneath one of his massive legs.

This has been quite a week. It had all started with the impromptu date at the park and ended with me in Chadwick’s bed. With each interaction, I learned a little about him and, in the process, myself.

I wanted to believe him when he said I was his, but in the back of my mind, I wondered if the flowers, flirtation, and impromptu trips to the park were part of his game. Would he remain interested after we had sex? I hoped he would, because I’d had an incredible time and felt so close to him. I didn’t want the feeling to end.

I lay perfectly still and stared at his gorgeous face, counting the number of eyelashes and memorizing each freckle and line. Careful to not make a sound, I softly inhaled and exhaled. I didn’t want to awaken that beautiful man, but he stirred only a few minutes later. His blue eyes brightened when our gazes met.

“Good morning, beautiful,” he yawned.

“Good morning.” I cringed when I rubbed my tongue over my unbrushed teeth. Did I pack a toothbrush?

“I can’t imagine a lovelier sight. You’re gorgeous in the rays of the morning sunlight.” His voice brought warmth all over my body. He reached out and ran his fingers along the ridge of my nose. “I had a great time last night. I would kiss you, but morning breath.”

“Nice,” I deadpanned.

“I now know what you’re like in the morning.” With an impish sparkle in his eyes, Chadwick continued, “Kandi, men frequently have an issue in the morning and sleeping next to your lush curves has done nothing to keep my dick under control. Sweetheart, I don’t want you getting any ideas.”

He rolled over and rose from the bed, my gift was an unhindered view of Chadwick’s back. Mmm. The man was a Greek god—sculpted and tall. I unrepentantly allowed my eyes to roam his physique, following as he sauntered to the bathroom. My heart soared when I saw the simple, small black heart and arrow tattoo on his left shoulder. ?Jesus!

He was everything a man should be and everything I thought I would never have. My mouth watered at the sight of the bulge in his boxer briefs. I should have averted my eyes, but I couldn’t. Damn. Feeling my gaze, he looked back at me. The move shocked me out of my lascivious thoughts.

“I’m not fully hard,” he laughed, a playful glint in his eyes.

My jaw dropped. ?Kandi, close your mouth. ?I immediately dashed any thoughts of sex with Chadwick. No ma’am. I liked my reproductive organs where they were, thank you very much.

But honestly, who was I kidding? Some things you had to try out, and Chadwick’s dick was at the top of the list.

I was afraid to look at myself in the mirror, especially since I hadn’t worn my sleep bonnet or even washed my face before bed. My hair could have been all over my head and day-old makeup caked and smeared on my face. I reached for my duffel bag reluctantly and opened my small, lighted mirror, shuddering at my reflection. I looked like death warmed over. I used a Kleenex and a small tube of Vaseline to straighten out my makeup, popping an Altoid for good measure.

Kandi, why do you care how you look? It’s Chadwick. He will get it however you present it to him.

I sucked on the mint as I hurriedly finished the repair job before he walked out of the bathroom. He strode to my side of the bed. My eyes glazed at the sight of his broad shoulders and drifted to his perfect pectorals, finally coming to rest on his rippled abdomen. He had a tapered ‘V-Cut.’ The V-Cut along with his soft happy trail created an arrow. An arrow that pointed straight to his dick, which was resting against his right thigh.

As much as I wanted to lose my virginity to him, his size was intimidating. I wouldn’t be able to walk for days. My pussy throbbed in response, and I shifted against the pulsation.

He laughed as I struggled to remain calm and appear unaffected.

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