Page 154 of The Elusive Billionaire
Tears fill her eyes, but she doesn’t allow them to fall. “I—I can’t.”
I freeze. Everything stops. I start to pull out, and she cries as if in agony.
“What is it, Savvy? What’s wrong?”
“I’m so close. So, so close. But I— My mind—I can’t focus. It’s too…muddy.”
I smile sadly. “Then that’s my fault, baby. It means I’m not doing enough to distract you.”
She shakes her head, but I cut her off with sharp, stabby thrusts.
I use one hand to hold her down, then spread my long fingers until one lands on her swollen clit.
“Argh,” she whines. It’s a pleading sound that goes straight to my balls.
“Jesus, Monroe. Your sexy fucking cunt was made for me.” Two sharp thrusts. “You swell so beautifully around me, gripping, squeezing, swallowing my cock like it’s starving.”
Her moans grow louder.
“You like it hard, don’t you? You love it when our skin slaps together. Do you hear it? Do you feel how you gush around me every time I punch into you?”
“Yes. Yes. Yes.” She’s chanting as though she’s lost all control of her verbal skills.
“I dream of waking you up with my cock buried so deep in your core that you’ll gasp awake, begging me to fuck you harder.”
“Oh God. Yes.”
“You’d let me fuck you wherever I want, wouldn’t you?”
She squeezes my dick so hard, I see stars and lose control of my breath.
Savannah Monroe gets off on dirty talk. She couldn’t be more perfect for me.
I know the moment she falls back into her worried mind, but that’s not happening tonight. Tomorrow is for worrying. Tonight is about feeling free.
I pick up my pace on her clit, then drag my free hand down her spine. The moment I thrust up, I breach the entrance to her asshole with my thumb.
She screams out as a spasm courses through her body.
“Are you going to let me fuck this tight little hole too? Hmm?” Her ring of muscles clenches then relaxes as I swirl my thumb and press it in deeper.
Another guttural moan spurs me on as she clings to my arms, my shoulders, anything she can latch onto.
I pound into her pussy and her ass in tandem, whispering in her ear every dirty thought that pops into my head.
“Grey. Grey, please.”
I’ll never tire of hearing her this way.
Three more thrusts, and she screams so loudly that if we had neighbors, the police would surely be called.
Her inner muscles spasm, milking my cock. Lightning sparks in my balls right before I shoot my load deep inside her, but I don’t stop. I keep thrusting, pushing in and out, up and down until she collapses against me.
“Thank you,” she mumbles. She winces as I remove my thumb, and then she passes out cold with her cheek pressed tightly to my chest.
I sit there for long minutes, holding her close, then I quickly wash her body, lift her from the tub, and put her to bed, where I wrap myself around her and vow to make us last forever.
“You wantme to shut down corporate?” I ask. I’m sure I heard him wrong.
