The Billionaire Affair (In Too Deep)

“Of course, I am.” Maybe I should’ve checked with Tiana if Stephanie even liked the beach.

The next second, however, my unasked question was answered. Steph put her cup of coffee aside and then literally jumped on me like an excited Duracell bunny. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.”

She peppered my face and neck with kisses, punctuating them with words. “I’ve never been on a beach vacation before. I can’t believe you did this. You’re amazing. I can’t wait!”

Wrapping my arms around her, I nuzzled the soft skin of her shoulders and breathed in her musky, natural scent. “You should do whatever needs to be done to get ready. We leave in just a few days.”

I felt her curve her hands up toward herself behind my back. “Crap, my nails look shocking after opening all those moving boxes yesterday. And my toes look even worse. I’ll need to book a mani-pedi later and plead with the nail technician to forgive the sins I’ve committed by letting them get into such a state.”

Smiling, I felt the excitement radiating from her, and my heart clenched. Fuck the business. I should start a company solely dedicated to making her happy. I would do anything for this girl. “Why don’t you call Tiana and make any appointments you need for both of you. On me.”

She crawled into my lap and kissed my jaw. “Thank you. This is all just...”

“Exactly right,” I said.

She sighed, then sucked my earlobe into her mouth. “You’re going to spoil me.”

“That’s the general idea.” I groaned when she traced the shell of my ear with her tongue. “If you keep that up, you’re not getting to any nail technician, spa, or anywhere else today.”

“Good thing they’re open on Sundays.” She purred, pushing me down onto the bed. “Today was meant to be our lazy day, wasn’t it?”

“Yes.”

She kissed a path down my throat to my collarbone, her fingers tracing my abdomen. My muscles rippled under her touch. “There were a few things I planned to do on our lazy day. Everything else can wait.”

I liked the sound of that. My hands tunneled into her hair as she swirled her tongue around my nipple until the flat disk hardened. She sucked it into her mouth and dropped her hands to my hips, letting her fingers dip into the waistband of my jeans.

Since I was going commando, it didn’t take long before the tip of my dick was peeking out from below the fabric. Stephanie moaned and lowered her head, flicking her tongue over the head. “Item number one on today’s lazy day agenda, spend some time down here with my favorite cock in the world.”

“You’re its favorite person in the world,” I rasped when she undid my button and deftly pulled my jeans off. She kissed and licked and nipped at my thighs, her hands teasing me by getting dangerously close to where I wanted them before she took them away again. “Fuck, Steph.”

“Relax baby. I’ve got you.” She repeated the words I’d said to her so many times back to me. My cock lay heavily on my stomach, throbbing for her attention.

When she finally decided she’d tortured me enough, she wrapped one of her warm, small hands around the base and sucked me into her mouth, burying me all the way to the hilt. My hips arched, wanting more, deeper. She responded by closing her other hand over my balls, caressing them in turn between her fingers.

She worked me over until I was panting, my hands in her hair and on her shoulders. She stroked my hard shaft with a firm grip, keeping my cock between her lips. My skin became hotter, my balls heavy and aching.

I groaned loudly as she tongued my slit, flicking over it with just the right amount of pressure. My hips bucked, and I clutched the back of her head, fucking her mouth. Her hands and mouth drove me wild. I was getting so damn close.

Her tongue found my head and licked around it again. And again. Stephanie knew me well enough to know if she kept doing that, I was going to come.

She doubled her efforts, her full breasts bouncing as she took me into her mouth and released me almost all the way before her cheeks hollowed out and she sucked me back in again. “Jesus. Steph. Fuck. I’m gonna come.”

She didn’t stop until I hooked my hands under her shoulders and pulled her up before flipping her onto her back on the bed. Her eyes were wanting, her lids hooded. “Take me, Jer. Make love to me.”

I didn’t wait for her to ask twice. I couldn’t. Positioning myself between her legs, I thrust all the way into her with one long, hard movement. Stephanie moaned and gasped, writhing as I began pounding into her.

Knowing I wasn’t going to last long, I dipped my head to take one of her nipples into my mouth. At the same time, I reached down between us and began circling her clit with the pad of my finger. Thankfully, I knew her trigger points as well as she did mine.

Her silky walls started clamping down on me almost immediately, sucking greedily at my cock. I gave it to her willingly, driving into her in a rhythm I knew pushed her to the edge as fast as it did me. Gritting my teeth, I knew I was nearing the point of no return.

“Come for me, Steph,” I urged her, needing to feel her let go before I did. Her back arched and her hips met mine with every thrust. As the circles I drew with my finger became smaller, I felt her start to tremble beneath me. “That’s right my angel, give it to me. I want it all.”

With a loud shout, she came undone. I followed almost immediately after, coating her with spurts of thick come as my toes curled and the base of my spine exploded in white-hot heat. Pleasure erupted in me, and I clung to Stephanie as I rode it out. The only person I ever wanted to cling to under any circumstances whatsoever.