Page 37 of Dating the Billionaire

“Then don’t resist me,” she said and invited him, “Take me...”

He didn’t resist her.

He did what she had and dropped onto his knees in the space between their seats. Then he planted his palms on the seat on either side of her hips, and he leaned forward until his mouth brushed across hers. He kissed her softly, slowly...before deepening the kiss by sliding the tip of his tongue between her lips.

She moaned against his mouth, wanting more than kisses. She needed the release he’d given her earlier. She needed him inside her. She reached for his belt, but he pulled back and shook his head.

She worried that he was going to insist on having that conversation she kept denying him. But then he leaned back even further until he was sitting on his haunches, and he moved his mouth lower, between her legs.

He tormented her as she’d tormented him earlier. He touched her first with his fingers and then with the tip of his tongue. He teased her until she was nearly sobbing from the tension wound so tightly inside her body.

Then he slid two fingers inside her while he licked and sucked her clit. And she came, her body shuddering from the power of the release he’d given her.

But it wasn’t enough yet. Despite the intensity of the orgasm he’d given her, she still felt that hollow ache inside her.

Was it because he was still fully clothed? Or because she was still not telling him what he deserved to know?

She tasted so damn good that Teo wanted more. He wanted to bury his face in her mound and lick and lick at her. But his body was so damn tense, his cock throbbing with the demand for another release.

He’d told the driver to take at least an hour returning to the hotel—because he’d wanted to finish what she’d started in the limo on the way to the fashion show. She’d given him a release then.

But it hadn’t been the same as burying himself inside her, as joining their bodies. He wanted to do that again—even more than he needed to have that serious conversation with her.

But he wouldn’t be able to talk—to even think—until he released the tension gripping him. Sweat beaded on his upper lip as he struggled to hold on to his control. But with her...it was impossible. He had to have her. “Do you want more?” he asked. “Do you want me?”

“Yes,” she said, her voice raspy with desire.

Her blue eyes darkened, her pupils dilating with renewed desire as she realized he wasn’t done. He also noticed the relief. She was glad that he wasn’t going to force her to talk right now.

She clearly didn’t want to have a conversation with him. Was all she wanted from him sex?

That probably would have thrilled most men. Hell, that probably would have thrilled Teo that a woman wasn’t after his money or the lifestyle he could offer her. But there was something about Savannah...

Something that made him want more than just sex with her. But he wanted the sex, too, so badly that he couldn’t think of anything else right now but having her, but burying himself inside her.

This time when she reached for his belt, he let her unclasp it and lower his zipper. But when she freed his cock, he pulled it from her hand. And he rolled on the condom he’d taken from his pocket.

Then he pushed her back on the seat and eased himself inside her before thrusting deeper and deeper. She was so hot from the release he’d just given her, but despite that release, she was needy, too.

She clutched at him, moving her hands over him, pushing aside his shirt to touch and kiss his chest. She nipped at one of his nipples, lightly, with her teeth. And he leaned over, pushed her dress down, and returned the favor.

She cried out and arched against him, wanting more. He gave her more, thrusting his cock inside her over and over again. Deeper and deeper...until she tensed and cried out.

Not in pain...

He had enough control that he would never hurt her. But she was strong with sleekly toned muscles, so she easily matched him—in passion and strength. He wouldn’t hurt her physically. And he doubted she’d ever let him close enough to hurt her emotionally.

He’d never intended to let anyone that close, either. But she was getting there...she was getting as deeply inside him as he was inside her. Then his body tensed and shuddered as his release shook him to his core with its mind-blowing intensity. It just got better between them every time.

Panting for breath, he rolled off the condom and wrapped it in napkins before disposing of it.

“You didn’t need that,” Savannah told him.

Miranda Fox had assured him that all their members had voluntarily been tested and were safe. But Teo still always wore a condom...except for that moment back at the hotel, when he’d wanted to feel nothing between them.

But if he’d come inside her...

If he made a baby with her...