Not Husband Material (Billionaire's Contract Duet 1)
Jeremy kissed the inside of my thigh, nipping it lightly with his teeth. He had a wicked grin on his face. The kind that made my stomach flip and my pussy clench for more.
“Did you like that, Mrs. Hartwell?”
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p; I nodded shyly, letting him roll out from under me.
I gasped when he placed my hands on the cold metal headboard.
He was immediately behind me, his hands cupping my ass as he spread me open and his tongue lit fire to my rosebud.
“Oh shit,” I hissed, bucking into the intensity.
His tongue pressed inside the tight ring of muscle and I whimpered, loving it. He twisted and explored while I tried to get my bearings.
One hand curved around my waist, sliding to my clit. I moaned when his fingers pushed inside me. His tongue was in deep and his fingers began to pump in and out.
“Jer, I can’t. Oh fuck me. It’s too much,” I cried while I thrashed under his control. “Don’t stop. Please,” I begged.
His tongue licked from my pussy to my forbidden hole and I sucked in a full breath of air, feeling the void his mouth had left. But within seconds, he plunged back inside my ass and I moaned with absolute pleasure.
I wiggled back, taking more, wanting more.
His thumb stroked my clit while his fingers fucked me. All the while I was going down in a blaze. The sheets were probably on fire. I’d lost all sense of reality.
When I was on the brink of my next orgasm, I realized how much he was giving me. How much freedom. The kind of sensual freedom I’d never experienced. He handed me the keys to a kingdom of sexual experimentation I’d always been too timid to try. Not any longer. Not as Jeremy Hartwell’s wife.
“More,” I cried, finding my voice. He didn’t think I was needy or desperate. “Jer, I want to come like this,” I breathed.
He growled, licking me with a new fiery rhythm.
“God, I want to be inside your ass.”
I shook my head. I wasn’t ready for that. One thing at a time.
“It’s ok,” he whispered. “We’ll get there. Enjoy this right now.”
He kissed my special hole once more before diving his tongue inside at the same time his fingers thrust as deep as he could make them go in my pussy.
“Fuck,” I moaned, letting the world fade away and the pleasure consume me. There was no way to describe the beautiful sensations bouncing between my core and my ass. All I knew was that my body zinged with it. It snapped with a new kind of electricity. I tried to hold on to it. To possess it, but the waves rippled and cracked until I was a sated heap on Jeremy’s pillow.
He flipped me over, kissing my legs and my stomach. He took a nipple between his teeth.
“Oh, Evie. You’re a fucking siren. Did you know that?”
I shook my head. “I’ve never done anything like that. What you did…”
“Are you ok?” He kissed my collarbone and shoulder. “Did you like it?”
“I liked it too much. I didn’t know it could feel like that back there.”
He pushed my knees wide as he settled to my overheated pussy. I hissed when his cock nudged against my swollen entrance.
“Good.” He grinned. “Because I plan on having that virgin ass one day.”
“It’s yours,” I whispered.
“And so is this.” He sliced inside me and I bowed from the bed, my back arching toward him. His thick cock stretched me fully. I felt delirious with him inside me. I said things I’d never say. I did things I’d never do. And somehow in his bed I felt safe and protected. Safe enough to give myself over to his control.