Yours Completely (Billionaires and Brides 1)

His mouth went to her breast and he caressed her with his tongue. He loved the way she seemed to vibrate with pure pleasure as he ran his hands and mouth over her.

He wanted so badly to take his time. He wanted to be a generous lover and sear this night into her memory with just how long and strong he could go. But when she touched him like she was doing right now, he could barely think, barely remember his own name. He knew he'd never be able to control himself around her.

Had he ever been so in need of a woman before?

She shimmied out of her dress, pushing the lacy dress to the floor. Her chest heaved up and down with excitement as she wore only a plain white thong. She smiled nervously as he looked her over, shifting her arms as if she were afraid he would somehow find her lacking.

“I didn't think it was possible, but apparently it is,” he murmured.

“What?” Her brows came together, nervous and she pulled back slightly. He reached for her.

“That you could be more beautiful.”

She smiled, relaxing into his arms as he pulled her into his lap. Her legs wrapped to either side of his body, making her tiny cotton underwear press heavily against the growing bulge in his pants. She drove him out of his mind with how good she smelled, not to mention felt.

He couldn't touch her enough. His hands caressed her soft skin while his mouth searched her chest. She tasted so delicious, he was sure he'd never want to eat anything else ever again. Everywhere he touched, he wanted to taste. He wanted to feel her respond to his caress.

He looked up to see her biting her lip, her eyes closed in concentration of her own pleasure as she rocked herself against him. His mind immediately thought of what those perfect, red lips would look like on other parts of his anatomy.

He pushed her off of him and onto the couch, wanting more than just to bump and grind with her in his lap. She leaned back, and her hair spilled across the couch cushion like silk. He wasn't sure when it had come out from the hairstyle she had put it up in, but he liked it free much better.

“I think you have too many clothes on,” she whispered. Her words were brave and sexy, but she still blushed a little as if she wasn't used to being this forward.

He grinned and quickly shuffled out of his pants, only too happy to comply. He stood before her wearing only his briefs. But, even those felt too tight and confining at the moment. He wanted to have nothing come between them.

“Those too,” she whispered, sitting up and putting her fingers on his hips. She looked up at him as she tugged them down, her eyes dark with desire. Her tongue darted out and licked her lips as she saw him in his full glory. He'd never felt quite so attractive in his life as when she looked at him like that.

Her hands still on his hips, she leaned forward and kissed the tip of his erection. He couldn't stop the groan of pleasure that welled up out of his throat. If he had any ability to think, that completely destroyed it.

She smiled up at him, enjoying his reaction and growing bolder.

Taking him in her hands, she began to kiss his length. Her tongue ran along his shaft while her hands cradled the rest of him. With a smooth motion, she then sucked him into her mouth, moving her tongue along the sensitive skin of his head.

He'd had blow jobs before, but nothing like this. He was sure he was going to explode in her mouth in minutes if she kept that up it felt so damn good. He felt like a teenage boy about to lose control because she was just too sexy for him to contain himself. It was amazing.

“Ella.” He put his hands on her head and pulled her away from him. He didn't want it to end like this. He wanted to give her more pleasure than she'd ever known. “Your turn.”

Her eyes widened in surprise and he had to wonder how her other lovers had treated her. He pushed gently on her shoulders, silently asking her to lay back on the couch and let him please her.

She did so slowly, watching his every move. Her eyes were full of desire though, and not an ounce of fear. He liked that.

He knelt on the floor, positioning himself at her hips. He almost didn't know where to start. He wanted to do everything at once, touch her everywhere. But he knew that wouldn't take her to the cusp of madness, so he simply kissed her hip bone. She gasped when he nibbled at the tender spot, and he found himself excited to make her do more then just gasp.

He traced the edge of her plain panties with his tongue, leaving a wet line of desire across her stomach before moving south. A damp spot was already forming with her excitement and he carefully kissed her there. She whimpered and it took every ounce of self control he had not to just rip the panties from her body and claim her right then.

Slowly, teasing both her and himself, he pulled her underwear down and tossed them to the side. She was so beautiful that he didn't pause to bring his mouth to the center of her arousal and begin to tease her with his tongue.

Her hand went to the back of his head, her fingers tangling in his hair as he worked his magic. With every twist of his tongue and nip of his teeth, she panted harder and and he had to work to keep her thighs from squeezing his head so he could keep going. When her legs started to vibrate, he knew she was close and he upped his speed.

“Jace...” she whimpered, her face flushed as she started to tremble and everything tightened.

She came hard and fast, gasping and moaning as she crashed into the pleasure he gave her.

Feeling her orgasm nearly drove him to the edge himself. It was possibly the most erotic thing he'd ever seen. Every inch of her responded to his touch like magic, and he wanted to do it again and again.

He kept his mouth on her, pushing her into yet another orgasm. Her spine arched, and her body reacted even stronger the second time. He loved the way her toes curled and she held her breath.

Her body went limp while her breathing quickened. He kissed up her stomach, stopping to kiss each breast reverently.