Page 107 of The Billionaire Is Back

She whimpers.

God, I love it when she whimpers like that.

Fuck, I miss touching her.

God dammit, I miss that ass.

She loses the table pose and lowers herself onto her back, bending her legs and rocking her pelvis.

I can’t find my voice at the moment, or I’d reprimand her for moving without me telling her to. So I turn it up to Fast and Furious. She cries out. Pressing one handagainst the crotch of her jeans and tilting her pelvis up, she massages her breast with the other, vigorously. “Grady,” she pleads. The vibration of her voice ups my dick pulling to Friction Impossible: Rogue Nutting.

“Take off your pants,” I growl.

“Noooo,” she whines.

I turn the vibrator off.

“No!” she yells. She yanks down her jeans, protesting with her face. I can see her panties now. I can see the outline of that thing beneath the fabric. Precum is leaking from my dick. I turn the vibe back on, and she cries out.

“Hold it in place with your hand,” I command. She does, and the pleasure intensifies again. “Show me your tits with the other hand.” She smooths her hand up her belly and then exposes her pert, hard nipples.

“That’s my girl.”

I’m so close. She’s panting and seems unable to form words. I’ve never been able to watch her when she’s like this before. Not with a full view of her. She is even sexier than I imagined, and it’s driving me wild.

“When I’m with you again you’re going to put that thing back into your panties, you’re going to get on your knees, and you’re going to suck my cock while I control all the pleasure your pussy feels.” I can’t even believe what I’m saying. I don’t talk like this. “You want that, baby girl?”

“Yes! I want that so badly,” she wails. “I miss you so much, Grady. I will suck the living daylights out of you when you get home!”

Jee.

Zus.

Christ.

I hit Beast Mode again for Claire and increase the fucking of my own hand to level ten—The Terminator.

I force my eyes to stay open for as long as possible until we both come, various electronic devices bringing us to absolute ecstasy together.

Hundreds of miles away, across the vast distance of our responsibilities, we actually come at the exact same time.

I wait until Claire has gone limp before turning off her device.

I hear nothing except our heavy breathing for a while.

Rolling her head around lazily, she drags her fingers through her hair and finally says, “Holy shit, Grady.” She looks as dazed as I feel, and it’s a beautiful sight.

“Yeah,” I agree with a laugh. “Holy shit.”

We’re quiet again for a little while. As much as I wanted to be with her before, I’m dying to hold her right now. I didn’t know it was possible to miss holding someone so much, even when you’re looking at them.

“I really do miss you,” she says, suddenly sounding so sad it breaks my heart. “So much.” She rubs her chest. “It hurts.”

“I miss you too, baby. So much. I’ll be back soon.”

She sighs and starts to slip her hand inside her panties.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

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