Escorting the Billionaire - Part 3

“I’m pretty sure we’ve made up for lost time,” James said, his eyes darkening as he looked at me. I leaned up and kissed him, slowly, our tongues connecting. Heat shot through me, and I threw my arms around his neck.

“I’m ready for more now, though,” he said. “You didn’t come near me last night.” Now it was his turn to pretend pout.

“That’s because you said I was a grifting whore. Just like my mother. That’s not exactly my idea of foreplay,” I said.

“How about this instead,” he said. As the door opened, he grabbed my as**s and hoisted me up on him; I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he carried me toward the door, kissing me deeply.

I could feel him against me, hot and hard, and it caused a familiar ache all through me. He punched in the code without looking.

I wanted him, but the hurt I’d felt last night bubbled up in me, mixed with the hot, heavy desire I was feeling. “Tell me you love me,” I said.

“I love you. You know I do,” he said, carrying me into the bedroom. He laid me carefully on the bed, then he looked around and smiled. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy to be here before. I don’t even hate Boston anymore. What have you done to me, Audrey?”

“Taught you how to relax and eat onion rings in bed. Went to Fenway Park with you and drank beer. Oh—and I popped your swan-boat cherry,” I said and shrugged. “All the important things.”

He knelt on the floor before me and kissed me, gently at first. Then the kiss deepened, and I felt myself open up to him. I hadn’t realized it, but I’d been balled up inside myself, like a fist, after what he’d said last night. But now I clung to him, forgiving him, trusting him.

He pulled back from me for a second. “Tell me you’re mine,” he said. “Say it.”

“I’m yours,” I said. “I love you so much.”

“I want to see you nak**ed with that tan,” he said, stripping my clothes off roughly. “It’s been too long.”

“It’s only been a day,” I said, laughing, but I felt it, too. The need. “James—I was hurt last night. It was stupid, because I understood what you were doing. But still.”

He’d already managed to take my clothes off, and I looked up at him, as nak**ed and vulnerable as I could be. “It’s hard for me not to believe… the bad things about myself.”

“But you shouldn’t believe them,” he said, his eyes burning into mine. “You’re the best person I know, Audrey.”

“Thank you,” I said, trying to keep my voice even. I didn’t want to cry and ruin our sexy moment—I was aching to have him inside me. “I trust you, James. It’s real. And I… I trust you with all of me.” I ran my hand down my nak**ed body as his eyes raked over me, making me flush with heat. As he watched, I started playing with my bre**asts, making my nipp**les hard and elongated. I opened my legs a little, offering myself to him.

“My turn,” James said and grabbed my hands, holding them above my head. He put his mouth on me, licking and sucking my bre**asts hungrily. He ran his hands down my body. He quickly found my cl**itoris and circled it slowly with his powerful fingers, making me moan as he got me wet.

“I want to bury myself in you,” he said, as I moved beneath his hand. “After I make you come first.” He continued to circle my cl**it, and I rocked against him, getting slick with wetness. I could already feel a tremendous orgasm building inside me. He bit at my nipp**les, and I cried out, arching my back. He increased the pressure on my sex as I writhed beneath him.

I was fighting my orgasm. I preferred to come when he was inside me, when we were totally connected. Like this, I was completely at his mercy. He was in charge of my body right now, and my body was out of control.

“I can’t,” I said. “I don’t want to… I need you inside me, babe.”

He stopped touching me and watched my face. “Do you trust me?” he asked. I nodded at him. “Then let me be in charge. I want to explore your sweet, tight body,” he said. He got on his knees and put his lips on me, and his tongue circled my swollen sex. He was in control, and I had to ride the waves of pleasure that were crashing through my body. I had no choice.

He pulled back for a second. “When I’m ready, I’m going to f**k you. Deep and hard.” He took my cl**itoris in between his teeth and bit it gently, and then continued to suck and nip at me. I threw my head back and cried out. He continued to lick me, and suck me, and play with my body until I shattered beneath him, an orgasm ripping through me. Completely out of control, I screamed his name as my body spasmed.