Page 18 of The Billionaire and I

Cole deepened our kiss, and his hands roamed lower, cupping my ass.Yes.It was getting hot in the bedroom! I almost lost myself in him again. It felt so good. I greedily leaned in for more kisses as he squeezed my ass, pulling me tighter. His bulging erection rubbed against me. The heat built, almost scorching me.

I need him. I have to have him…

Cole’s hands continued to roam my back, exploring as his tongue found mine again and again. We rocked against each other.

“Fuck, Jenny,” he panted as he pulled back. “You’re making me crazy.”

In response, I nipped at his lips and rubbed his cock through his pants.

“You’re naughty.” He laughed, but it was mixed with a moan. “I have to take you. Right now.”

I clutched at him, my hands skimming the hard lines of his muscled body. “Then do it.”

He grabbed my hips and lowered me onto the bed. Standing above me, he stripped out of his coat and unbuttoned his dress shirt.Holy shit, Cole was jacked! His pectoral muscles were smooth and enormous, his vast biceps popped, and his shoulders were broad and muscular. He looked like he could throw me over his shoulder and scale a mountain. I half-hoped he would try.

Who the fuckwasthis guy? Billionaire Batman?

But I didn’t have time to wonder. He stripped out of his pants, and I was face to…well, not face-to-face, but I finally saw his cock. Hishugecock. It sprang out in my direction, right at me, aiming for its target.

I instinctively spread my legs. I wasnotsaying no to that thing!

Cole pulled the dress over my head, and his jaw dropped when he saw me. Not gonna lie—that made me feel good. Real good. I wore a scrappy black laceLa Perlabra and matching thong. I didn’t know much about labels, but I knewLPwas the best. The guys went bananas over it.

“Jesus, you’re perfect.” He stared down at me worshipfully.

“Aw, thanks Coley.” I grinned at him, basking in the compliment. “You’re pretty hot, too.”

“Ha. This is going to be fuckingawesome.”

“So show me,” I said, my tone challenging.

Cole dove in, all over me, kissing and nipping and groping. He was as much of an expert as I was. My bra was gone in two seconds flat. He kneaded and kissed my breasts, sucking on my nipples, driving me wild. Yanking my lace thong over to the side, he groaned when he touched me with his fingers. “You’re so wet, babe.”

I reached down and positioned his throbbing cock against my wet, exposed slit. When I rubbed up against him, both of us cried out.

We were getting into the foreplay pretty quick. I never orgasmed with clients—never—but I could already tell this time was going to be different. Something was building inside me, a fire that threatened to burn out of control. He slid his hard length up and down, his tip grazing my clit. Oh my God…

He did it again, and I cried out, my back arching.Buckle up!

Part of me was afraid. Losing control wasn’t safe for a girl like me.

“Oh,fuckJenny. You’re so wet for me,” Cole said, sounding smug. He increased his pace, hips thrusting as he slid his cock back and forth against my slit. I lost myself in the rhythm as he increased the speed, rubbing my swollen clit in time with his furious thrusts. I was overwhelmed by him, by the sensation of him possessing me—but I wanted him inside, deep inside. I wanted him to fill me up and drill into me, come inside me, scream my name.

What the hell, Jenny?asked the voice in my head, but I was too far gone to listen.

“I can’t wait.” His voice was strangled. “I have to take you now.”

He penetrated me slowly and then all at once. My eyes rolled back in my head.

“Fuck!” Cole thrust slowly at first, making sure that he wasn’t hurting me, and then started to take me hard. My pussy grippedhim, meeting him thrust for thrust, grinding onto the base of his shaft.

Yes.

Fuck yes.

Give it to me.

An energy started buzzing through me, my whole body vibrating. I was going to come, and hard.WTF?I reached down and stroked Cole’s balls, and he grunted in pleasure. He was lost in the moment, the veins in his muscular body bulging as he pounded into me. The more I stroked him, the harder he thrust.

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