Page 8 of Challenging the Billionaire
“One of my favorite things,” she began, getting on her hands and knees and making sure Ethan had a great view of her cleavage, “is feeling you lose yourself within me.” She nibbled his chin, but did not kiss him. “You don’t believe me, but you’re warm too. When you come inside me, I feel like I’m in Heaven. And then you pull out and…”
“And?”
Jasmine’s nose lingered against his throat, heavy with cologne. “I can’t contain it.”
“That’s my favorite part after the fact.” Ethan wrapped an arm around Jasmine and smiled at her. “Nothing makes a man feel more powerful than seeing how he’s claimed a woman.”
Jasmine handed him the spinner. “You better make it good after all that talk. Pretty sure I’m wetter than the fucking Niagara Falls.”
Ethan glanced at his lap. “Good. Because I’m the damned Redwood Forest in there.”
They both watched expectantly as the arrow dashed around the piece of laminated cardboard. Jasmine held her breath. The spinner landed onMassage.
“I love your massages.” Jasmine rubbed her boyfriend’s arm, ensuring he had a grand view of her pushed-up cleavage once more. “I want to feel your hands all over my body.”
Yet Ethan was not forthcoming with his caresses. He studied Jasmine’s body, eyes lingering on her curves as they protruded from her top and bottom lingerie.
Jasmine didn’t stand a chance. All it took was one swift motion for her to be on her back again, Ethan spreading her legs apart and rubbing his fingers against the warmth beneath her underwear.
“What are you…” Jasmine gasped as he pulled aside the lacy fabric and dipped his fingers in her arousal. Not just one finger. Because that would tease her too much, and Ethan was not in the mood to tease right now. “This isn’t a massage!”
“Sure it is,” Ethan growled, his fingers still inside her. “Just an unconventional one.”
“You’re crazy.”
“No, I’m a man who is desperate to touch his girlfriend and watch her come apart for him. Now I don’t want to hear anymore about it. Keep these legs spread and relax, my flower.”
How could she relax when this man’s large, strong fingers thrust into her, testing how ready she was forotherventures? Jasmine had been with men who barely knew what they were doing down there. Not Ethan. From their first night together a year ago, he made it delightfully clear that heknewwhat he was doing. He wasn’t a man who merely fingered a gal to get her wet enough for the rest of him. He delighted in watching her writhe, moan, and beg for more.Oh, I’ll fucking beg.Jasmine fliung her head back and released her sexual frustration for Ethan to hear.
True to the game’s instructions, Ethanmassagedher. His fingers moved within her, massaging her inner walls in ways that made her shiver and moan unlike ever before.A girl can get used to this!She sucked on the side of her finger the moment Ethan began to rub her clit with his thumb. Her hips undulated against the bed. The world became darker as she squeezed her eyes shut.
“I’m gonna come, Ethan.” With three fingers thrusting into her, caressing her flesh and searching for her deepest recesses, she didn’t stand achance.“Please let me come!”
He bit the side of her leg, his pinky finger toying the entrance to her ass. Jasmine grabbed the comforter in her hands and groaned, her body refusing to cave in until her billionaire Dom gave her permission.
To her chagrin, his thrusts stopped, and his fingers slowly pulled out of her – his hand was slick with her arousal, and he brushed it across her skin to keep it off the bed. When it proved to be too much to handle, he licked his fingers, passing his tongue from his skin to her lips as they kissed for the first time since starting their game.
“No. I won’t let you come yet.” Pureevillurked behind those devious eyes. “You don’t get to come tonight from anything but my cock.”
What a stupidly alpha thing to say. Jasmine was into it.
He stuffed his fingers in her mouth to make her be quiet. A spank landed on her ass the moment he turned her over.You better fuck me, asshole.
The spinner landed in front of her. “Make it good,” Ethan growled, his breath hot against Jasmine’s skin.
Jasmine didn’t bother spinning the spinner.I can cheat too.She pushed the arrow where she pleased – then pushed Ethan back on the bed, her hands shooting for his zipper.
It was nice to have some control in this scenario. As Jasmine said earlier, she didn’t wantallthe power to be in Ethan’s hands. She wanted to fuck with him too, as evident when he cursed the moment Jasmine pulled his hard cock from his pants and nearly swallowed it whole.
Usually it didn’t slip down her throat so easily.UsuallyJasmine had to work her way to it, steadying her breaths and preparing her throat to take what Ethan inevitably gave. Not tonight. Tonight she was so famished for him inside of her that she could take it all in one motion.
Ethan jerked back, his breath ragged as his cock became harder. “Fucking hell…” He gathered her hair in his hand and tugged on it with every inhalation. “You spoil me.”
Good.Ethan needed to be spoiled. Especially by her. The man was always trying to spoilherthat getting this sort of chance only came every great once in a while. Besides, Jasmine knew how much he loved having her mouth on his cock. Not just the heat of her breath and the feel of her tongue wrapping around him, but the tightness of her throat and the little sounds she made every time his cock moved in and out of her mouth.I want to give this all to him.
One of the reasons she loved giving him this attention was because he always asked for it in the beginning days of their relationship. She knew what he liked to the point she could anticipateeverything.What he would do if she traced the line of his vein with her tongue. How he would react if she swirled lips on his head. How close he would come to orgasming if she tugged on his sack with her mouth.
Hence how she knew he was going to explode even before he did. Ethan was surprised when his orgasm began to claim him. Not Jasmine. She tasted it, inhaled it, and heard that tell-tale grunt in his throat just before he climaxed and shot a hot stream of seed down her throat.
