Married to the Secret Billionaire - Page 37

Sinclair worries at her lower lip. “I feel like this is my fault. You were doing such a good job staying away from everything, and then I came along and got close to you and blew your cover.”

I shake my head. “First of all, going out on a proper date was my idea, so if there’s anyone at fault here, it’s me.” I grin and pull her closer to me, until those soft, sexy curves of hers brush up against my leg. I slip my hands down her sides, tracing her curves until I reach her waist. “And as for getting close to me, that was also my fault. I just could not keep my hands off you.” I slide them down further, tracing her hips, and grin at her reaction, the way she shivers and leans into me, a sly grin appearing on her lips.

But then she pauses. Leans back, breaking our touch. She takes a deep breath and squares her shoulders, like she’s steeling herself. “Ankor… If… if you’re going back to your real life now, then I should probably—”

“Come with me?” I interrupt, one eyebrow arched. “I agree.”

She blinks. Then her eyes widen. “What? But… Isn’t it soon? We’ve only been dating for a couple of weeks, really, not even much more, and—”

“Fuck the rules, Sinclair,” I interrupt so loudly she breaks into a smile. I shake my head, staring at her with all the intensity I can muster. “I started breaking all of my rules the second I met you. What’s a few more ruined?” I cup her chin, draw her face to mine. Hesitate with my mouth a breath from her lips. When I speak, we’re so close I can feel my lips graze hers. “Unless, of course, you’d rather stay here in paradise. I’d understand. I’m not an easy man to date. The cameras, the hounding… This won’t be the last time it happens. People will take photos everywhere we go. People will know who you are the minute you agree to be with me. I won’t force you into that life. You have to be sure it’s worth it for you.”

It would kill me, if she said no right now. But I refuse to be like her ex, some stalker not letting her decide her own future. She has to decide for herself. She has to want this as much as I do.

I expect her to ask for some time to think about it. To need a minute. Instead, she flings her arms around my neck almost instantly, and pulls me against her, crushing my lips to her soft, smooth ones. We break apart, just far enough for her to catch my eye and grin that devilish grin of hers. “Oh hell no. You’re not getting rid of me that easily, Mr. Helmtree.”

“Good.” My eyes glint in the overhead of my suite, as I catch her waist. In one swift motion, I flip her around and underneath me on the mattress, lowering myself over her, my arms pinning her in to either side of her head. “Because I am nowhere near ready to let you go just yet.”

I kiss my way down to the hem of her dress, before I pull it up and off her body. She squirms with delight on the mattress. I grab her hips and tug her down to the edge of the mattress, until her ass is hanging off the end, leaving me free to have my way with her. I spread her legs and stand between them, undoing my own jeans.

She grins up at me, her hands too impatient to wait. She pushes my jeans off and tugs my boxers after. Her hands wrap around the shaft of my cock, and she starts to stroke me with those small, yet surprisingly strong fingers of hers. The feel of her soft hands against the hard steel shaft of my cock is enough to make me groan with desire.

“I want to fuck you, Sinclair.”

“So fuck me,” she says, eyes flashing in a way that makes the blood boil in my veins.

I grab her hips and flip her, so she’s bent over the edge of the bed. And when I push into her from behind, we both groan with pleasure. God, she feels so fucking tight around me, like a glove. It sends a pulse of pleasure straight to my core, makes me hard as hell.

She clenches hard, knowing exactly what she’s doing as I start to fuck her, hard and fast. I’m too hungry for her, too hot after a night spent dancing close in her arms to wait. Before long, we’re both near the edge. I angle my cock, drive down into her, pushing against her walls at just the right angle to hit her G-spot again and again. She bucks and cries out underneath me, her pussy convulsing around my cock as she comes.

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