Not Husband Material (Billionaire's Contract Duet 1)

And despite myself, the heady scent of her honey started to get to me.

I thought about all those times in the shower when I’d needed to just get off, my cock in my hand in the steaming waters. Every time, Haley’s was the body that swam through my head as I stroked myself. And now, the memory was a reality in my hands. When that thought overwhelmed me, I couldn’t bring myself to torture her anymore.

I let my tongue kiss her clit, lavishing it with attention, and she let out a long, soft sigh of pleasure. When she bucked her hips up, I just kissed her harder, my whole mouth over her sweet velvety lips while my tongue darted to her clit over and over again. I picked up a steady rhythm that her body responded to immediately.

She tried to writhe and squirm, but I gripped her hips firmly and pinned her down to the couch. The tip of my tongue hit her clit over and over, never slowing down, never losing its strength, until finally, I felt her nails digging into my head and her thigh squeezing as hard as she could.

“Chase, Chase, fuck I’m going to-!”

She let out a long, sweet, beautiful sigh as I felt her wetness cover my face, and I brought my whole face down to her entrance and kissed it as deeply as I’d kissed her face, wallowing in her orgasm as it shook her whole body.

When I raised my head from her lips and looked at her, I was looking on a ruin. She was limp and breathing heavily, her face flushed red with desire and satisfaction as she stared up at the ceiling, eyes lidded.

My heart thrummed with hunger for her.

I gave her pussy one last, long lick to clean her up, and she gave a whimpering shudder before I crawled up to her face and kissed her lips with the wetness from her pussy.

When I broke the kiss, I scooped her limp body up in my arms and stood up.

“Oh my God, Chase,” she moaned as I carried her to the bedroom. “I…”

“Don’t say anything,” I growled softly. “I’m not nearly done with you yet.”

She giggled as I tossed her onto the bed, and before she could even sit back up, I tore my shirt off and kicked my shoes off to dive onto her, making the huge mattress bounce and creak.

I seized her in my arms and kissed her, letting my tongue explore her mouth and silence her while she kicked her hose off her legs under me. As she did, my strong hands worked her little buttons undone and pulled her shirt off, and the next moment, her bra was gone, too.

I stood up on my knees and glowered down at her with hunger. She was naked in front of me, red-faced and dizzy with need as I was.

There was no going back, now, not unless she asked me to stop.

When she didn’t, I reached to my pants and undid the buttons.

8

Haley

“Oh my God,” I murmured, looking at his massive shaft springing free. My eyes widened and I could feel my heartbeat quicken. I couldn’t believe it. I mean, it wasn’t like I had never seen Chase’s cock before. We had been intimate in college. We never actually had real, complete intercourse back then, but we had definitely seen each other naked. And yet, somehow, he seemed even bigger now than he used to be. I knew that couldn’t be possible, but still. Maybe it had just been a really, really long time since I was this close with anyone.

I looked up at Chase through a thick row of lashes. He was standing in front of me as I kneeled on the bed, with that irresistible smirk on his handsome face. In the low light of the bedside lamp, I could trace the sharp cut of his jawline wi

th my eyes, the shape of his powerful muscles as he cast a broad shadow over me. In my day to day life, I usually felt pretty average, size-wise. I was slender, but not frail. I wasn’t very tall, but I wasn’t short, either. But somehow, kneeling in front of Chase’s imposing frame, I felt tiny. Fragile. Delicate. Like he could snap me in half without even trying.

And instead of frightening me, that fact just turned me on even more.

“Are you all right?” Chase asked softly.

He reached down to cup my cheek and I leaned into his warm touch, closing my eyes and smiling. I nodded, then opened my eyes again to meet his gaze. He was so gorgeous, almost too stunning to even look at directly. Every angle and line of his body was breathtaking. Muscles bound with power, his strength reined in by a heavy measure of self-control. His cock was hard, his body tensing with anticipation. I knew it was taking all his restraint to stay calm and patient with me, and that filled me with a warmth I couldn’t quite understand.

“I’m fine. You’re just… big,” I admitted. I bit my lip sheepishly.

Chase smiled and bent slightly to kiss me on the forehead. “We can go slow,” he told me emphatically. “I won’t push you if you don’t want me to.”

But I want you to, I thought to myself. A pang of intense desire and longing ached in my chest. My whole body was on pins and needles, hot and nearly trembling.

“It’s been a long time,” I mumbled. I tucked my hair behind my ears nervously.

“I can more than make up for that,” Chase promised, with just a twinge of devilish bravado. But it wasn’t just bravado, not really. Because it was true, and we both knew it. Hell, every cell in my body knew that. He could rock my world. He already had, with his fingers and his tongue between my trembling thighs. Now it was my turn to rock his world. I only hoped I could give him even half of the pleasure he gave me,