Page 90 of Billionaire Undeceived - Devon

“Oh, God! Devon!” I cried out, my body craving release, yet wanting to stretch the pleasure out for a little longer.

Suddenly, he pulled me up, turned me around, and grabbed my ass to lift me up.

I wrapped my legs around him automatically.

“Not like that. Not this time,” he said huskily as he pushed my back against the wall.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, sighing at the feel of our naked bodies sliding together.

He was inside me in an instant, and his lips claimed mine.

My legs tightened around his waist, wanting to get as close as possible to this man that I loved so damn fiercely.

He pummeled into me as he gripped my ass tightly, holding me in place.

I panted as he released my lips.

“You’re mine, Reese. Fucking say it before I lose my mind,” he said gruffly beside my ear.

“I’ll always be yours, Devon,” I said mindlessly.

“Fuck knows I’m already yours,” he said, his chest heaving.

He reached his hand between our bodies and expertly stimulated my clit.

That sent me over the edge almost immediately.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted as my climax tore through my body with so much power that it was almost terrifying.

My core spasmed violently while Devon kept fucking me like a madman.

He let out a tormented groan as he came deep inside me.

“I love you,” I whimpered before I could stop the words from leaving my lips. “I love you so much that it hurts.”

Already spent, Devon’s body suddenly froze.

He gripped me tighter, but he didn’t move for a moment.

Tear sprang to my eyes because he hadn’t said it back to me.

Dammit!I shouldn’t have let those words leave my mouth, but it was something I just couldn’t hold back anymore.

I did love him and not telling him how I felt had been pure agony for me.

Obviously, he hadn’t been ready to go there.

I couldn’t regret blurting out how I felt, but the pain in my chest because he obviously couldn’t say those words to me was excruciating.

Once I’d caught my breath, he slowly lowered my feet to the ground, grabbed the body wash and quickly washed our bodies and rinsed us off before he turned off the shower.

Embarrassed, I jumped out of the shower before he did and grabbed a towel.

He took the towel from me and thoroughly dried me off before he swiped the same towel over his body.

I ran a brush through my hair as he was drying himself.

“Did you mean that?” he asked hesitantly. “Or was that just a heat of the moment thing?”

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