Page 78 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 2
"It's hard to know how I should make my lovely wife come first." His breath was hot between my thighs.
He grabbed the sides of my thong and slowly lowered it down my hips.
"Your cock."
I felt him smile again as he kissed me just beside where I needed him most. "That'll be the last of the three. So you'll have tochoose what's first. My fingers," he lightly stroked his fingers against my wetness, "or my tongue."
I felt his hot breath again. I didn't want to go slowly, but I did want that. There was never a moment where I didn't want that. "Your tongue."
"I was hoping you'd say that." He placed a long, slow stroke against my wetness.
Fuck.
He expertly swirled his tongue, hitting all my walls. He knew exactly what to do to make me putty in his hands.
I tilted my head back and moaned.
He responded by thrusting his tongue deep inside of me. He gripped my thighs firmly in his hands and spread them as far as they would go, allowing him to go deeper still.
God yes.
He was completely devouring me. I was moments away from release. He wrapped his hands around my thighs and pulled me to the edge of the table, changing the angle again. I could barely control myself. And then he gently rubbed his nose against my clit.
I came. Hard. I gripped his hair as I screamed his name. It was almost embarrassing how fast he could make me come. But I was never embarrassed about my reaction to James. And I knew he loved it just as much as I did.
"There is nothing better than the taste of you," he whispered and placed one last slow stroke against my aching pussy. "And now for my fingers."
"James, please, I need you."
"Baby, trust me, I know exactly what you need." He slowly encircled my wetness with one finger.
I whimpered as he sunk his finger deep inside of me.
"And it makes me even harder each time you tremble in my arms. The look on your face when you come makes me want to do it over and over again to you." He thrust a second finger inside of me.
"James," I moaned.
He began to massage my clit with his thumb. "Penny Hunter. God, I love the sound of that." He kissed the inside of my knee and then stood up so he could peer down at me. The new angle just made his fingers go deeper. He moved his hand slowly at first and then faster and faster, driving me toward the edge.
"I love how flushed your cheeks get when you're about to come. And the way your lips part ever so slightly."
He knew me even better than I knew myself.
"Look at me when you come, baby." He curved his fingers, hitting the spot that always made me come.
Yes!I could feel myself start to pulse around his fingers. A small smile curled onto his lips when he felt it too. I let myself collapse back onto the table, but didn't drop his gaze. I could feel the heat of his stare. Each time my pussy throbbed against him, it made him want me more and more. And it was an intoxicating feeling. I loved that he got aroused at my pleasure. It made me feel so sexy.
He slowly slid his fingers out of me and put them in his mouth, sucking off my juices. "I've never seen you more beautiful than in this moment."
The room was only illuminated by candlelight. His face danced in the shadows, somehow making him look even more perfect.
He slowly lowered his pants, revealing his massive erection. "And I've also never wanted you so badly."
I reached behind my back, searching for the zipper on my dress.
"Keep it on," he growled and stepped forward. He spread my thighs apart again. "I want you just like this."
"Then take me." I grabbed his tie and pulled his lips down to mine.
