Page 14 of The Billionaire's Most Unexpected Triplets

Suddenly, he pulls out and takes my chin in his hand.

“I want you,” is all he says, and then he leans down and kisses me. Gently. Tenderly. It’s so different from any other kiss we’ve shared, but it’s even better.

Laying me on the bed, he kisses me hard, his mouth ravaging mine. I let out a needy mewl as he breaks the contact and, leaning back, reaches into a bedside stand and pulls out a condom. Eyes still locked with mine, he rolls it onto his length.

I bite into my smile. How did I end up here? If a week ago you’d told me I would be in Jack Leadsom’s bed, I would have called you insane.

Moving down my body, he kisses my neck, down my chest, and across my stomach. His lips linger at my navel, and my hips buck in need, silently begging him to keep going. But he makes no move to touch me where I need it the most.

Finally, when I’m almost to the point of not being able to take it any longer, he slides down my body, kisses my hip, and then moves to my inner thigh.

“Please,” I whimper. “Please, I need you.”

His lips brush against my swollen clit, and I cry out from the sudden, quick pleasure.

“Please, what?” he whispers against my skin.

I’ve lost all sense of dignity, all propriety. I would get onto my knees and beg for him if I needed to.

“Fuck me,” I say.

“I thought you’d never ask,” he chuckles.

His finger slides inside me, and my body jerks. He pumps me slowly, getting me ready for what’s to come.

“But you do have to ask nicely,” he growls.

My body wants to scream it, to yell it, to beg for it, but I work to keep my voice soft and pleading.

“Please fuck me,” I whisper.

“That’s better.”

He slides his finger out and positions his cock at my entrance.

Slowly, too slowly, he enters me. I push against him, trying to take him deeper, but he’s slowly pulling back out. I stare him down, my gaze burning into his, and he stares back, enjoying how much he’s driving me crazy.

Finally, he pushes all the way inside me, and my back arches as a moan flies from my lips.

In and out he slides, his cock stretching me to my limits. I wrap my legs around his waist, trying to pull him deeper inside me. He’s taking me almost to the breaking point, but I love it.

“God, baby,” he groans. “You’re so hot and tight.”

He pushes in deeper and deeper, faster and faster, and every movement sends a new wave of pleasure through my body.

“Harder,” I plead, knowing I probably can’t take it any harder but still aching for it.

His powerful hips slam against me, and the bed frame shakes around us. I dig my nails into his backside, securing them in his firm ass.

He pumps deeper and faster. My whole body clenches around him, and the pleasure builds to the point that I’m arching my back and screaming.

My orgasm overtakes me, and I swear I go to another world. My body is on fire, and I scream and moan as he keeps going.

“I’m close,” Jack growls. “God, Leah.”

He pumps me one last time, his cock twitching as he finishes. I bask in the lingering pleasure for a few moments before he rolls off of me and we lay still, staring at the ceiling.

I feel like the air has been knocked out of me, like I’ve been run over by a truck. And it feels amazing.

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