Yours Completely (Billionaires and Brides 1)
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“Jace...” she whispered.
Their eyes met. Her hazel eyes were so damn beautiful he felt like he could stare into them forever, especially with her face flushed with pleasure.
“Please. Don't make me wait.” She licked her lips and begged with her gaze.
She didn't have to ask twice. He scrambled through the bedroom and over to the bathroom to grab a condom from his night-bag, wishing that he could just magically have one appear on him so he wouldn't have to leave her.
When he turned around, she stood in front of him.
What little blood was in his brain headed south. Her hair fell in soft waves against her soft skin and she was completely naked in front of him. She was sexy as hell and all his.
She took the condom from his hands and opened it, sheathing him in it with a smooth motion. Just her touch made him shudder and he knew he wouldn't be able to contain himself for long around her.
He crashed into her, kissing her and backing her into the bed. Together they tumbled into the soft mattress, bodies struggling to find a way to somehow grow even closer.
His eyes found her as he positioned himself at her entrance. He wanted her so badly, but even in his hormone-coated brain, he wanted to be absolutely sure she wanted this. He didn't want to just take from her.
In response to his unasked question, she reached up and kissed him, wrapping her legs around him and drawing him into her.
The first thrust was heaven. The second was even better. His brain lost the ability to even come up with words to describe the pure pleasure her body gave him. The animal in him took over, took them both over, as their mouths crashed together and their bodies moved to fill one another. He couldn't get enough of her sweet taste or the way she felt sliding against him. Her breasts brushed against his chest as their hips moved together in perfect harmony.
He'd never felt desire like this before. It was primal, yet so much more. It was heaven. Her head tilted back with a sexy little noise that short-circuited whatever brain cells he had that were still firing. He didn't know that a noise could turn him on quite so much.
He greedily ran his tongue and mouth over every inch of her, desperate to experience all of her. He wanted the wild pulse in her throat, the soft edge of her shoulder, even the curve of her hip to be his and his alone.
She clenched against him, and he needed to give her more. To give this woman who matched him so perfectly everything.
He put his hand to her cheek and her eyes fluttered open to look at him. Their gazes connected and he could see all the way into her beautiful soul. It was like looking into a galaxy filled with warmth, desire, and so much more. So much of everything he ever wanted.
He shattered, losing himself to her completely. His body dove deeper, questing to complete himself in her in the most primal and powerful way. He wanted to claim her, to mark her as his, and as he felt his own orgasm release, he knew that he had.
He collapsed on top of her, the two of them still writhing against each other. She was his now. Now and forever, and he didn't ever want to let her go.
Chapter Nineteen
Ella woke up, but kept her eyes firmly shut. She was sure she was still asleep. Still dreaming. There was no way that her life could be like this. Her life was never this good, yet somehow, she knew it could be.
The man next to her shifted slightly, his warmth seeping into her skin like sunshine. She peeked open one eye to see his sculpted chest bare from the waist up. His dark hair was mussed and couldn't have looked better if a team of stylists had worked on him for an hour. He was the most handsome thing she'd ever seen. Especially since he was smiling at her.
“Good morning, sunshine,” he rumbled, his voice low and sexy. When Ella had collapsed from happy exhaustion last night, she was sure she would be sexually stated for at least three weeks, but three words from him and she was ready for more. More than ready.
“Good morning,” she murmured, slowly opening her eyes. The dream hadn't dissipated yet and she was beginning to suspect it was real. She had to pee and her mouth was dry. If this were a dream, neither of those things would be occurring. It was the discomfort that convinced her. Discomfort was normal, so if it was here, then this was real.
He was real.
“I was wondering when you'd wake up,” Jace continued, setting his phone on the nightstand.
“What time is it?” she asked, sitting up and rubbing her eyes. She nearly forgot she was naked under the sheet as she moved, but realizing that she was only made her smile. Memories of the night before and just how she had become naked made her core heat.
“Just after seven,” Jace answered. “Would you like some breakfast? I hear they have excellent room service here.”
“Room service?” Ella blanched. If any of the staff saw her in here, there would be hell to pay. Guests were strictly off limits. Delores had made it very clear how she felt about Ella even looking at guests, let alone sleeping with one. Ella didn't even want to think of what Delores would do to her if she found out Ella was sleeping with the billionaire Delores wanted for Allison. “No.”
Jace raised an eyebrow. “No? Then what are we going to eat?”
Ella chewed on her lip. Last night she hadn't thought about this morning. She hadn't thought about what she was going to wear back to her room or what they were going to eat. “Um, I think I have a granola bar stashed in the cleaning cart around the corner...”