Bryce.
I open my eyes as he brings my fingers still dripping with my release to his mouth.
Jaw-dropped, I watch him lick each one of my digits, his eyes capturing mine.
“So fucking sweet.”
I swear I come again.
This man. This very kinky man.
Strong hands lift me.
I wrap my arms around his shoulders, nuzzling my nose against his neck.
“Ruby, thanks for tonight,” Bryce says.
“Anytime,” she says. “I’ll see myself out.”
“Bye, Ruby. Thank you,” I say in a low voice, my brain still scrambled by thisa hotter than fuck encounter.
“My pleasure, hon. Mr. Billionaire can call me if you want to do this again.”
I nod. “Okay.”
Bryce kisses my forehead. “I promised you a hard fuck. You earned it, beautiful.”
And he does.
Bryce fucks me doggy style on the king bed, overlooking Vegas as the Bellagio’s fountains do their thing. He sinks deep inside my pussy, reminding me why I love his cock so much. Why I love him.
Chapter 26
Sofia
Even without the muscular arm draped over my waist, I know I’m not in my bed.
Could I stuff the cashmere super pillow top mattress into my suitcase?
Silly, Sofia.
I open my eyes and squint in the sunshine streaming in through the open curtains.
Best fuck ever, followed by best sleep ever, followed by best way to wake up ever.
I wiggle my ass against Bryce’s hard-on.
“That’s my kind of wake-up call,” he says. “Good morning.”
“Good morning to you,” I say.
“As much as I want to start the day with a hard fuck, I ordered breakfast, and it should be here in a few minutes.”
“Talk about carpe diem! Someone is eager.”
“I don’t want to squander a single second of our time together.”
His words tug at my heart.