Page 307 of Tormented Billionaire Romance Series

Zach kisses me on the lips, and I slither my arms around the bare skin of his upper body, the flaps of his robe cocooning much of my body as I press myself against him.

His erection is firm and throbbing, resting against the skin of my abdomen, and I can’t wait to find out what he has in mind.

Zach slips the robe from his shoulders, leaving us bare, embracing. He looks down at me, saying, “You look beautiful, by the way.”

“Thanks,” I say, blushing. “It’s just a little something I threw together.”

His hands move down my back. He leaves one hand to rest just above my ass, but the other keeps going until he’s leaning to one side, encouraging me to raise my right leg with the motion of his hand.

I do, and he guides my leg upward and around his body before returning the hand to meet the other at the small of my back.

He slides his hands up my sides and sucks on my earlobe while I angle my lower body just enough to get my hand in between us, and I’m stroking him.

Zach slides his hands down my sides once more and bends his knees a little. In a moment, I go from caressing his magnificent cock to guiding it into me.

A wave of affection flows through me as he penetrates my center, and I’m so wet he doesn’t need to be slow about it.

I rest my arms on his neck, bringing my hands around to hold the back of his head as he gently sucks my bottom lip.

Zach’s hands move from my hips to my ass, and in the next second, he’s lifting me off the ground. He’s still inside me as he turns, so I’m facing the ocean and positions himself on the towel.

He holds me there a moment, and I watch the ocean waves rolling to shore as a different type of movement raises and lowers me, quivering over him.

Slowly, deliberately, he lowers us both down until we’re sitting, my legs behind him, his behind me.

He slips one hand between us, his palm against my skin, and he nestles his hand between my breasts before delicately encouraging me back, back until I’m supporting myself, my hands on the deck.

He leans back, mimicking my position and as I come down on him again, his hardness fills me until I don’t know if I can breathe with him so deep inside me.

“Hoy shit,” I moan as we almost separate before coming back together again.

He suppresses a smile, and guides one of his hands up my leg as before, only this time, he doesn’t stop until the pad of his thumb is massaging my clit in tiny, rapid circles.

I gasp and moan, because I’ve lost the ability to breathe otherwise, and I swirl my hips, feeling him press against every inch inside of me. His hand moves with me.

The sound of the waves is growing louder, and I can feel the first beads of sweat trickling over my bare skin. Zach lies back all the way, making sure to let me get my feet out from under him as he does.

Riding him now, I gaze at his muscular chest as it heaves before me.

I lean forward, my hands on his shoulders now, and our lips meet in an electrical spark that starts my body quaking.

He keeps the rhythm under his control, his hands on my hips.

That same wave of affection I felt when we started floods back over me as that final sliver of tension breaks, and I come so hard I can hardly see the beach in front of me.

Zach’s abs tense beneath me, and I smother him with long, soft kisses as he’s moving so fast now.

His hands leave my hips, and he pulls out of me. Grabbing himself with one hand, he gasps as I feel his hot seed fall in ropes on my back.

I lay my head on his chest as our bodies raise and lower with heavy breath.

I’m so relaxed, so comfortable and safe in his arms, that I drift off for a moment. When I come back to full consciousness, Zach has worked the towel most of the way from under him, and he’s running it over my back, cleaning me, drying me.

“I honestly think you sent me into a different dimension there for a minute,” I tell him.

His body jerks beneath me, and he starts laughing. “You startled the hell out of me,” he says. “I thought you were still out—fantastic compliment, by the way.”

I chortle and pat him on the chest as I rise to my knees.

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