Breathless: In Love With an Alpha Billionaire (Breathless 1)

I leaned up and kissed him, wrapping my hand around his neck, and pulling him down so that he was on top of me.

"So I take it you’re done sleeping.”

“I like the way you think," I said with a smile.

Our kiss deepened, and we held onto the moment. Neither of us made a move to change positions. When we did break our embrace, he slowly moved down my body.

My legs instinctively opened up wider, as he surveyed my glistening mound. He ran his hands down my legs, causing me to shiver. His mouth latched onto my wetness and he plunged his tongue inside. His tongue slid across my clit, causing me to groan. He eased in and out, fucking me fervently with his tongue.

I grabbed onto his head and moved him closer in. I grunted from the slow and sensual movements of his tongue. I moaned, thrusting my hips harder against him, and he went in deeper. His tongue swirled throughout my vagina, picking up any leftover cum from the night of passion we shared.

As he was moving his tongue frantically across my nether lips and up and down my clit, another round of juices flowed out of me. His tongue methodically lapped up every drop.

"Yes!" My head bounced against the bed, as erratic breathing took over my body.

His tongue slowly moved out of its fortress and trailed up to my mouth, where he passionately took over. His hands ran down my sides, while his tongue dipped in and out of my mouth. The fact that we were so absorbed in the moment; it was a wonder that I heard my phone ringing.

"Don’t…,” he begged, increasing the intensity of his lips on mine.

I ignored it, until it rang again. It was a little after two o’clock in the morning. There was only one person I figured it could be. "I have to," I reluctantly said, pulling away. I reached over the bed and grabbed the phone from my nightstand. I saw his number on the phone. "Hello…Montie?"

"Destiny, I’m sorry for calling so late."

"Are the kids alright?"

"Montana…she has a fever, crying, and nothing I do seems to make her feel better."

I glanced to Jacob, and he was giving me a concerned look. "Have you given her Tylenol?"

"Yes, about two hours ago. All she’s doing is yelling for you, though. I would have just brought her home, but Junior is sleeping, and…"

"It’s alright. I’m on my way."

I disconnected the call and shot Jacob an apologetic look. Then, I began getting dressed. In the midst of everything, I had forgotten that I didn’t have a car. I finished putting my bra on and turned to him.

"I have to go get Montana. She's crying and has a fever. I don’t have a car here, so—" I said, when I noticed he was dressing, too.

"I realize that," he replied. "I wouldn’t let you go by yourself anyway."

"Thank you."

He shrugged. "No thanks necessary."

*******

We rushed to Montie’s house. When we got to the door, Jacob remained by my side. I knocked on the door vigorously until he grabbed my hand.

“Give him a chance to get to the door, baby.”

“Why is he taking so long?” I was anxious to make sure that Montana got the care she needed.

Montie finally opened the door. He glared at Jacob as if he was not expecting to see him there. I knew he wasn’t, but I rushed in with Jacob following me.

"Where is she?" I asked.

"Um…lying down," he mumbled, directing me to the back.

I went into the room and saw her closed eyes.