Page 21 of Forbidden Billionaire Next Door

We are leaning back into the couch, hunger satisfied and whiskey in hand, but another kind of hunger threatening to burst through the seams of the room. And my pants.

I run my hand over the inside of her thigh. Dangerously close. She sighs a deep seductive sigh and does not even try and stop me.

I put my glass down, then take her glass from her hand and put it down as well. Grabbing her around both of her thighs I pull her onto my lap. Pressing her open legs onto my hard cock. I groan deeply into her ear.

"Why do you keep doing this to me, Gianna? Do you see how I can't control myself around you?"

She grinds into me, her hips rocking slowly back and forth. She giggles softly and bites my neck. Oh, fuck I am in trouble.

She senses my tension and leans back.

I think she knows it has been a really difficult day for me. She swings her legs off me, standing, reaching out grabs my hand, and pulls me off the couch. Shit. I shouldn't have started this. She is probably going to send me home.

"Come on. I don't want to be taking advantage of you and having you regret it tomorrow. I have a better idea."

"What in the world could be better than you taking advantage of me?"

"A swim."

Fuck. If she thought a swim was the answer to me being able to have self-control, she did not realize that nearly every fantasy I have played out in my head with her has been in the pool.

I let her lead me there anyway. Towels over my shoulder I don't resist for a second as she holds my hand and skips towards the pool.

When we get there, she lets me go. She looks so innocent, but I imagine she knows exactly what she is doing. She slips out of her pink tracksuit pants. Her white lace underwear teased me with the shadowy outline of her pussy.

In her lace bottoms and white crop top she dives into the pool. She is standing waist deep and I can immediately see that the fabric has gone transparent. The outline of her nipples pressed hard against the flimsy top. My cock pressing uncomfortably against my work pants I don't waste a moment longer to undress myself and dive in after her.

I am next to her up against the side of the pool and every fantasy I have had about her floods into my memory. All of them were insignificant compared to the real, beautiful, wild girl in front of me. I lift her almost out of the water. She wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. Her full breasts pressed against my chest. My hands cup her ass, holding her against me. My erection pressed against the soft fabric of her lace underwear.

She breathes into my mouth. "Please don't stop, Hudson."

"We should though, you know this is wrong." I try to be responsible.

I know there is no way I am going to be able to stop at this point, but I want her to believe I am in control. She has been taunting me with her hot, tight, little body for too long and now it is my turn to tease her.

"Hudson, no." She pulls me into a deep kiss and my erection presses harder into her. I push her against the side of the pool. Knowing I want to fuck her harder than I should. I can feel the soft folds of her pussy lips against the shaft of my cock. The hardness begging to be thrust inside of her, pressing against the walls of her tightness.

I want to play it cool. I want to take it slow, to explore her body more. But I just can't control myself. There has been too much teasing and too much tension.

I lift her slightly higher, my fingers still gripping her ass, I slide them forward over her slick, wet pussy and pull the soft lace fabric to the side. I don't even hesitate. The tip of my cock eases into her while I slowly lower her down onto me as she lets out a small cry. I give her only a second to adjust to my size as her pussy clamps around me then I plunge myself all the way into her begging lips and she throws her head back and lets out a sharp breath.

After that, all control is lost, and her fingers dig into my neck as I thrust my cock into her over and over again. She isn't being quiet, and I don't care. The neighbors can have a show.

She arches her back as I hold myself fully inside her, feeling her pussy muscles clench and pulse around my cock, I force myself to stay still as she begins to beg, so close to orgasm. "Please, Hudson, let me come." The words barely are a whisper in my ear. I can't hold back any longer. Thrusting slow and deep then speeding up again she collapses in my arms, her body shaking and her back arching. I feel her vagina walls tighten and it is all I needed to explode inside her. My cock went ridged as waves of pleasure pulsed through both of us and weeks of tension pour into her.

CHAPTER9

GIANNA

The Saturday morning sunlight filters through my open window warming my skin as I slowly wake up. I am smiling. I feel really happy.

At the same time though I am worried because I can feel myself falling for Hudson and I still haven't managed to work out if it is a good or bad choice. My heart and my brain are at odds with each other. I know there is only one solution. Reaching for my phone I open my messenger app and navigate to my girls' group.

Me: Urgent lunch meeting needed! Need to consult the girls. You have no idea what has been going on!

Samantha: Oh, this sounds bad. Is it bad? Is it good bad or bad bad?

Me: Well, this is what I need you guys to tell me! I think I need you to talk some sense into me.

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