Page 55 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 10

Sunday

Alina

Bryce let go of the counter and took a step back from me. For a second I thought he was going to kiss me. He had been looking at me the same way he had in Brazil. Like all he ever wanted to do was stare into my eyes.

"Bryce." My voice came out as almost a croak.

He walked around the counter toward the door. What the hell? A second ago he was telling me how he wouldn't change a thing about me, and now he was running away. He did think I was disgusting. I freaked him out for confessing my feelings too soon.

"Please don't go. I'm so sorry. You said you forgave me. You can't leave. I don't want you to go. What are you doing?"

Instead of opening the door and walking out of my life, he turned the lock.

The click of the bolt made me gulp.

He walked back over to me. There was a fire in his eyes that hadn't been there before.

"I'm doing what I should have done in Brazil." He grabbed my ass and lifted me up. I instinctively wrapped my legs around him as his lips met mine.

And there it was again. That spark that made my knees feel weak and my heart beat fast. I grabbed the back of his head, deepening the kiss. He missed me just as much as I missed him.

But we had made out in Brazil a lot. That couldn't be what he was talking about.

As if answering my thoughts, he pushed the bottom of my tank top up. His palms felt hot against my skin.

I pulled my face away from his and watched his Adam's apple rise and fall.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" I asked.

"Alina, I've never wanted something so badly in my life." There wasn't a single doubt in his voice or in the way he was looking at me.

I wasn't sure how I deserved him. But I was never going to question his feelings again.

He wanted me despite everything. And I had never stopped wanting him.

I grabbed the hem of my tank top and pulled it over my head.

His eyes fell to my breasts. I wasn't wearing a nice push up bra like I had during my performance, but he was looking at me like I was his favorite thing in the world.

He immediately grabbed his shirt by the collar and pulled it off, revealing his perfectly sculpted torso. I vowed to memorize each contour of his muscles. I vowed to memorize every inch of him.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me to the edge of the counter, kissing me again. And this time there wasn't just want there, there was need. He needed me just as much as I needed him.

He unhooked my bra in one fluid movement and looked down as he slowly pulled it off my arms.

"You're so beautiful, Alina."

After days of thinking I was the most disgusting person on the planet, his words were music to my ears.

He leaned down and kissed the side of my neck as his hand slid up my thigh. Each inch his fingers moved up, the wetter I became. I had been wanting him ever since I first saw him in the men's locker room. He lightly kissed my collarbone.

A moan immediately escaped my lips.

I felt him smile against my skin as he kissed down the front of my chest. He took my nipple in his mouth, gently biting down on it.

Fuck.

His fingers traced the bottom of my cutoff jean shorts, teasing me. Another moan escaped my lips as his fingers slid slightly under the fabric. He pressed the center of my chest, making me lean back on to my elbows.

He released my nipple and left a trail of kisses down my stomach as he massaged my left breast with his hand.

"Bryce," I moaned. My whole body felt alive. Every time his lips touched my skin, I got even more aroused.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to hear you say my name like that." He easily unbuttoned my jean shorts and hooked his fingers in the belt loops.

I immediately lifted my hips. He pulled off my shorts and thong, letting them slowly fall down my legs. He kissed the inside of my knee and made a torturous ascent of kisses up my thigh. His fingers trailed up the inside of my other thigh.

I spread my thighs wide. I needed him right that second.

He stopped right where I needed him most. I could feel his hot breath between my thighs.

"I'm trying to savor this moment," he said. His voice was low and husky. "But if I don't taste you right now, I'm going to lose my fucking mind."

Holy shit.

His warm tongue thrust deep inside of me.

"Bryce," I moaned. My hips rose to meet him. He pushed down on my thighs to hold me in place and spread my legs even wider.

His tongue swirled around inside of me. It was like I was his favorite dessert in the world and he couldn't get enough.

My head dipped back as he devoured me. That's what it felt like. Like he was completely devouring me.

His nose brushed against my clit as he thrust his tongue even deeper.

And I shattered. Completely. I wasn't sure I had ever orgasmed so fast in my life.

I grabbed the back of his head to keep him in place. But clearly he had no intention of stopping. His tongue continued to lap up my juices, somehow transforming me from just orgasming to feeling like I could again at any moment.

His lips moved to my clit and he sucked hard.

I moaned again. It was like it was his mission to make me come more times than I ever had before.

His hand traced up my thigh, making my whole body tingle. He sucked on my clit again as his finger filled the void that his tongue had left.

"Fuck, you're so tight."

Oh God. His lips found my clit again as another one of his fingers quickly joined in. He pumped his hand in a rhythm that matched his tongue encircling my clit.

All I could think about was the building pressure in my stomach.

He curved his fingers, hitting a spot that I didn't even know existed.

"Bryce!" God! I closed my eyes as another orgasm washed over me.

He gently kissed my clit and pulled his fingers out of me. "I love when you say my name like that." He kissed the inside of my thigh and looked up at me. "And I love the way you taste." He slid his fingers that had been inside of me into his mouth.

Holy shit. I wanted him to know how I was feeling.

I sat up and slid off the counter. He looked down at me as I slid my hands down the contours of his abs.

Watching his Adam's apple rise and fall was the sexiest thing in the world.

I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his boxers down with them.

I tore my eyes away from his and looked down at his cock.