Page 35 of Faking with the Bad Boy Billionaire

"Let me take care of you." Josephine felt her heart flutter and lifted her hands above her head as he dropped to his knees between hers, hanging off the bed. He unbuttoned her shorts and kissed her stomach. He unzipped and kissed where the top of her thong was. Josephine was getting antsy to feel his mouth on her.

Steven ran his hands underneath her, and his fingers moved inside her shorts at the waistband from behind. He pulled the shorts and thong down in one slow pull. He kisses down her right leg while she wiggles underneath him. He kissed his way back up her left leg and nipped at her thigh. He moved his hands slowly up and down, building the tension within her.

Josephine whispered out, "Steven, I need you now."

He chuckles and takes his tongue on a long slow lick up her slit to her clit. "I want to take my time with this. I have been waiting for almost two years for this." Before Josephine could say anything else, he sucked at her sensitive nub, and her back immediately arched off of the bed. He licked and nipped until Josephine's head was practically thrashing back and forth. He teased her entrance with a finger and then slid it in slowly. Once he got the finger fully in, her legs bent, and her feet were pushing down on the edge of the bed. She gripped the comforter in her hands above her head.

"More." Josephine rolled her hips up into his face as he added a second finger, stroking her on the inside. He sucks hard on her clit, and she sees fireworks. Her toes curl, and her knuckles turn white from how hard she gripped the comforter. She started bucking into his hand. She rode his fingers through the orgasm.

He stood up and unzipped his pants, pulling her euphoria-filled attention to him as he dropped the pants and his boxer briefs and let his dick spring free. She felt her eyes go wide as she looked at him. She forgot how big he was. He stroked himself while he watched her move a hand down her front and to the apex of her thighs. She started circling her clit, and he let out a rumble from his chest as he moved to grab the back of her thighs and he slid her up onto the bed.

Her knees were to her chest, and her hand was trapped playing with her clit while he watched. He got onto his knees and rubbed his fully erect against her entrance, but he refused to give her what she was craving yet. He pushed her legs wide open and watched her start trying to push down on him. She felt him watching her closely. She looked up in his eyes, and the lust there had her feeling brave. She managed to get her arm down just a bit to slide two of her own fingers inside herself and rubbed them against the head of his cock as she did so.

He groaned while he watched her. He backed up and dropped his head down to lick up her juices as they started dripping out around her fingers. He nipped at her fingers and nudged them out of her. He moved forward and slammed into her so hard she screamed in pleasure. He pulled back and slowly dropped back in. With each thrust, he was clearly watching her face. She refused to take her eyes off of his while he thrust in and out slowly. She felt herself building up to another orgasm, and he pulled all the way out, leaving her frustrated and ready to yell at him.

Steven flipped her onto her stomach and her knees. She pulled her legs underneath her, and she waited as he lined himself up, smacked her on the ass one good time, and then fully sheathed himself inside of her.

Josephine gripped the bedding and pushed back into him, meeting thrust for thrust. The orgasm he edged her to and away from was building back up. Her walls tightened around him, and she tipped right over the edge. His pace ramped up faster, and his thrusts were almost bruising. His fingers were gripping her hips, and she was moaning and practically collapsing underneath him as she felt him release inside of her.

She kept her eyes closed as he put his chest flat against her back and rolled her onto her side. He nipped Josephine's shoulder, causing her to let out a low giggle. Josephine thought that one round would be it for the night, but instantly, she felt his hand was back between her thighs. He was pushing his fingers back inside of her and rubbing on her sensitive walls.

"Again?" Josephine said in a raspy voice.

Steven nipped her shoulder and started rolling his thumb over her clit. "Again, and again, and again." He removed his fingers and pulled her right leg up and back over his hip. She feels their combined wetness on his fingers as he takes them and slides them back inside of her.

Josephine turned her head against his arm that was under her head so that she was able to bite down on him to keep from screaming. He picked up the pace, and she felt him already hard again, grinding between her cheeks behind her. He pulled back from her and then slid directly up into her. She loved feeling him from this angle. She tried to turn her head to look at him, but he held her in place by wrapping his fingers up in her hair and pulling her head back so he could kiss her forehead. This angle had her back arched out as far as she could go.

He pinched and rolled her clit, setting her off again. She tried to move away from him, but he was not letting her go anywhere. He hooked her knee up over the crook in his arm and started driving into her again. She listened to the rumble in his chest as he got closer and closer. She was ready to cum again just from having him like that for her. He was almost feral for her.

He pulled out of her and flipped her on her back. She had let him have total control of her body, and she loved it. He slid himself back inside of her, causing her to moan and arch up into him. He picked up his pace and spilled himself inside of her again.

He dropped to his elbows over her, and she kissed him gently. "If you keep doing that, we will end up with another kid."

He chuckled and pulled himself out of her. His fingers were at her entrance, pushing anything that had a second to leak out of her and push it back inside of her. "Good. Lucas could use a few siblings." Josephine was not shocked by his reaction, but she also was unable to think properly.

She closed her eyes and felt him move off of her. The bed shifted, and she lifted her head to watch him enter her bathroom. The bath started running, and she knew what he was doing. He would do more than just take care of her in bed. He walked back into her side of the bed and picked her up. She was laughing when he sat her on the ledge of the tub.

He put his hand under the water and then placed his hands around her face. He made her look up at him while he stood over her, "Is the water warm enough?" His hand slowly drifted down her chest to her stomach as he leaned down to kiss her on the lips.

"It's perfect." She lowered herself into the tub, and he grabbed a washcloth from the clean towel basket next to it and handed it to her. She felt his hand push her back gently forward so she could slide into the tub before him.

"What are you doing?" Josephine laughed as she leaned back against his chest.

Steven took the towel from her hand and ran it down to her core, "I am cleaning up my mess." She groaned in approval. "That is the rule in this house, right?"

Josephine nodded in response. She was so focused on how he ran the towel over her chest, stomach, core, and legs that she felt so relaxed that she never wanted to leave the tub.

Steven lowered himself a little further behind her and lifted her onto his lap, "Seriously, Steven?" He was hard again underneath her.

"I don't know what you think you do to me, but if you ever did wonder," he turned her head and nipped her cheek to whisper in her ear, "this is it." He put her legs on either side of his thighs and pushed her back forward a little bit. He lifted her hips and sheathed himself in her for round three. "I'll go slow for you this time, baby."

Josephine got her knees down underneath her, and she gripped the tub, "You can go slow, but this time, we are going my pace." She started moving up and down on him. His hands left her body and gripped her hands on the side of the tub.

Josephine started sliding up and down on his cock, and Steven groaned out his pleasure, "Baby, if you keep moving like that, I won't last long." Josephine looked over her shoulder at him and enjoyed the look of ecstasy building on his face.

"That's the point." She lifted herself almost all the way off and rolled her hips as she dropped back down. She did this a few more times before Steven grabbed her hips and drove up into her thrust for thrust.

"Oh! Yeah!" Josephine could hear her voice echo through the bathroom, but she could not feel the soreness that was building. She was riding him closer and closer to ecstasy. He slammed her down on him, and she felt him swell inside of her on the last pump. Josephine leaned forward, holding onto the other end of the tub in exhaustion.

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