The Billionaire's Seduction (The Billionaire's Temptation #1) - J. S. Cooper Page 0,19
I just stared at him in awe, heart racing. He moved his hand to my pussy and ran his fingers across my clit.
“You’re pretty wet for someone who’s not very impressed with my skills.” He grinned and then pushed me back onto the ground. I lay there not sure if I should resist but I felt so horny, I just wanted to feel him touching me even more intimately. I wasn’t disappointed. I felt his mouth on my pussy within seconds and I spread my legs to give him greater access. He licked up and down, circling my clit but never quite touching it. I squirmed and tried to clench my legs around his face so that he would just take me in his mouth. He ignored my moans and took his time. When I finally felt his tongue licking my clit, I cried out in pleasure and this encouraged him to take my clit into his mouth and start sucking on it. I felt my body tingling, and I knew that my orgasm was close as he continued to suck on my clit. As soon as he stuck his tongue inside me, I felt myself coming hard on his face and I lay back extremely satisfied as he continued to lick me in my special spot.
When he finally stopped, I looked up to see him smiling down at me. “Still just okay?” He grinned and I rolled my eyes.
“Fine. You were good,” I muttered.
“That’s what I thought.” He pulled my panties back up my legs and pulled me up. He then pulled my skirt down and I sighed. “What’s wrong?” He looked at me in concern.
“Nothing.” I shrugged and looked away. I could hardly tell him that I had been hoping he would fuck me again. Not after my smart attitude.
“Look at me, Sarah.” He turned my face to look at him, and his eyes were shining with concern. “Are you okay?”
“Well, not really.” I felt my eyes well up. “I don’t have money to pay my rent and my roommate quit her job yesterday.”
“That’s why you’re sad?” He cocked his head.
“Yes. No. Kinda.” I blushed a deep red. “I had hoped we were going to make love again. But I am also worried about my rent.”
Harry laughed and pulled me into his arms. “What am I going to do with you, Sarah?”
“I don’t know. Let me keep my job?” I looked up at him hopefully. I tried to ignore the feeling of his hard cock between my legs and the feel of his chest against my breasts.
“You wanted me to make love to you again?” He smiled down at me, his eyes shimmering like silver stars.
“Well, you know.” The words tripped out of my mouth in a mumble.
“Come away with me this weekend.” He pulled me back suddenly and looked at me.
“What?” I frowned at him. “Why?”
“I have to go home for the weekend. It would help me if you came as my fiancée.”
“Fiancée?” I looked at him in surprise. “Are you proposing to me?”
He burst out laughing and kissed me on the nose. “Goodness no, Sarah. I need a fake fiancée for the weekend. It will stop my mother and grandmother from trying to set me up on dates. I’ll pay you, that way you and your roommate can pay rent.”
“Hmm, I don’t know.” I paused and looked at him. I wondered if my services would be similar to an escort’s. Was he paying me for sex?
“You’ll have your own room. I’ll pay you a handsome figure and you can practice your acting skills.”
I looked at his handsome face and pondered it. “Don’t you think they’ll be suspicious?”
“Why?”
“I’m young and cute and you’re old and snarky.” I paused. “Not to be rude or anything.”
He laughed again and clasped my hands. “You’ll be perfect.” He leaned toward me and whispered in my ear, “And if you’re lucky, I’ll sneak into your room and give you the fucking of your life.”
I gasped and looked up at the twinkle in his eyes. I felt my nipples harden just thinking about him making love to me again and I nodded. “Okay. I’ll do it.”
“Good.” Suddenly his face got serious. “Well, I have work to do. Why don’t you go home and start getting ready?”
“Ready for what?” I looked at him in surprise. “The weekend is a couple of days away.”
“Tonight.”
“What’s happening tonight?”
“I’m taking you out.”
“I’m busy.” I flounced to the door, annoyed that he was banishing me from the office. So