Her Two Wilde Billionaire Bad Boys (Wilde, Nevada 3)

“Take a really deep breath for me and hold it.”

She obeyed, which only added to his overwhelming desire for her. She’s perfection, through and through.

“Now, let it out nice and slow.”

Again, she complied instantly.

When he knew she was about out of breath, he slowly pushed his cock just inside her virgin depths.

She gasped, and he felt her ass tighten like a vise around his shaft.

“Easy, baby. Keep breathing.”

“Like this,” she panted.

“Yes. Slow and easy. Very good. How do you feel?”

“I feel wonderful. I feel great.” She shifted back into him, taking in a fraction of an inch more of his cock.

“I think she’s telling the truth, buddy.” Lance had a keen sense about people and clearly could read Danielle like an open book.

“Ready for more, sweetheart?”

“I am,” she confessed.

He sent his cock all the way into her beautiful body. She’s mine. This moment is her first time for anal. What a gift she’s given me.

Lance began licking her pussy, and she began writhing like mad.

Chuck’s lust was off the leash, and he thrust into her willing body again and again. He grabbed on to her sides and continued his plunges, enjoying the feel of taking her this way.

In and out. Again and again.

He could tell she was getting close from Lance’s oral play and his anal assault.

He whispered in her ear. “Come for me, sweetheart. Let me feel you tighten your perfect, soft body around my cock.”

“Oh God. Yes. Yes. Yes. ” Hearing her screams of ecstasy was all a man could ask for. She embodied absolute feminine perfection.

He, too, was close. Two more strokes into her ass and he came like he’d never come before.

This was more than just sex. This was about Danielle and her gift to him. This was about the connection he felt with her. It was deep.

He could never let her go. Not now. Not ever.

Chapter Twelve

Danielle kissed Lance, who was awake. She could hear Chuck breathing softly, letting her know he, on the other hand, was still asleep. The sun was just peeking over the horizon.

Lance’s loving gaze on her gave her a sweet tingle in her belly. “What are you thinking about, sweetheart?”

“Elephants,” she answered with a giggle.

His eyes widened. “Elephants? Why elephants?”

“It was a dream I had the night I met you and Chuck.”

“Meeting us made you dream about elephants? I don’t get the connection.”