Page 23 of Contract of a Billionaire

She was so damn sweet and responsive.

Her soft moans filled the dark penthouse, and it was music to my ears. Rocking into her, my cock pressed against her and she whimpered into my mouth. I couldn’t decide whether she was following her instincts or she had done this before. I wrapped one of her legs around me and she repeated the movement with her other leg.

Her small skirt bunched up around her waist, and the heels of her fuck me shoes dug into my ass.

I pushed my hand into her hair, tilting her head back to meet my eyes. “Last chance, love.”

Her hazel eyes widened, clearly contemplating whether she should cross this line.Green. They were green, and I fucking loved them. Her full lips were slightly parted as she watched me through her half-lidded gaze.

She wanted this as much as I did, but clearly, she was smarter. I didn’t want to go back, but she at least realized sheshouldwant to go back.

Our breaths thundered, an erratic drumbeat hummed in my ears. “I want more,” she demanded softly.

Her fingernails scraped at my nape then she pulled me closer. Her lips met mine and the moment her soft mouth brushed against mine, I thrust my tongue inside her slightly parted mouth. Her sigh was a fucking melody. Her tongue danced in tune with mine.

She tasted exquisite, better than I had ever imagined.

Sweeping her up into my arms, I carried her to my bedroom, shut the door with my foot, then lowered her down.

“What-?” Her protest was weak, her voice breathy as she pressed her palms against my chest for balance.

“You are going to strip off everything but your panties and get on the bed.” Her eyes widened, shock and desire mixed in those green eyes. “Now.”

My control and need for her teetered on the edge. She must have seen it on my face because she took a step away from me. For a fraction of a second, I thought she’d run. But she headed for my large bed, reaching for the hem of her shirt. She hesitated for a second, glancing back over her shoulder. Her eyes met mine and her lips curved into a soft smile.

I had found my heaven, and she was it.

She turned her head around and slowly lifted the shirt over her head. I watched her lean muscles shift with each movement, tempting me to lick every inch of her body.

Discarding the shirt and bra on the floor, she turned around to face me.

Jesus fucking Christ.She was beautiful.

Then she shimmied her skirt off, and tiny white panties covered her perfect ass.

“I’m going to rip those panties right off of you and eat that pussy for dessert.”

Her body shivered in response and a deep blush colored her cheeks. But she still didn’t move.

Good girl.

I shrugged out of my suit jacket and tossed it on the chair. My cufflinks followed, as I put them on the dresser. Her eyes followed my every move, just as I followed every move as she stripped for me. Next, I unbuttoned the shirt and tossed it on top of my jacket and then followed with my pants.

She chewed her bottom lip, her breathing choppy and her eyes blazing with fire. Her nipples turned hard as pebbles, straining for my touch.

Standing toe to toe, her head barely reached my chin. But there was something about this woman that made her seem taller, stronger.

My big palms reached for her panties, my thumb sliding under the waistband, then pulling them down her slim legs. I kneeled down, helping her step out of them. She lifted her left leg, then her right. The glimpse of her glistening pussy and the scent of her arousal fragrancing the air had my cock throbbing for her.

“You’re drenched for me.” A torturous groan left my lips. “I’m going to keep these,” I told her, my eyes lifting to see her lust-filled expression focused on me and her mouth parted. What the hell made me want to keep her panties, I had no fucking idea. But I’d kill anyone right now if they’d try to take them from me.

I slid my palm between her legs and cupped her before dragging a single finger through her folds. Her head fell back and a moan echoed.

I swirled my fingertip around her opening, teasing her. Her moans were the best drug. Each sound she made brought me to a new high, and I knew she’d be my addiction for the rest of my life.

She pushed herself against my hand, my finger filling her. Her eyes fluttered shut, and a deep sigh followed. Fuck, just to hear her sounds, I would do this all night.

I pulled my finger out, and her eyes snapped open. “Not yet, sweetheart. We have all night.”