Tell Me You're Mine (The British Billionaires #1) - J. S. Scott Page 0,74

a seductress, feeling so damn powerful that I could easily arouse a man like Damian. “Apparently so.”

“You’re a very naughty girl, Nicole Ashworth,” he said.

I sat up and pushed him onto his back. “Not nearly as misbehaved as I’d like to be,” I answered as I ran my fingertips down his muscular chest. “I want to touch you, make you as crazy as you made me.”

He locked his hands behind his head. “I’m all yours, sweetheart.”

My heart tripped as I looked at the gloriously naked man spread out on top of the bedspread shamelessly.

The need to hear his hoarse cries of ecstasy overwhelmed me as I lowered my mouth to trace every one of his six-pack abs.

CHAPTER 25

Damian

THE FACT THAT Nicole was a hesitant seductress did absolutely nothing to cool my fucking rampant desire.

Her lack of experience in playing with a man in the bedroom only made her that much hotter.

She was so damn sweet that my base instincts were urging me to pin her gorgeous ass to the bed, and bury my long-suffering, achingly stiff cock inside Nicole until we couldn’t decipher where one of us ended and the other began.

I’d fantasized about that, but I stifled that urge as I simply…watched her.

Christ! She was every wet dream I’d ever had come to life, but so much more vivid than a fantasy.

Her hair was starting to dry, and the blonde strands looked like white gold streaming down her shoulders and back in a messy fall of curls.

Her breasts were large and perfect.

I could have easily found my own release when I’d buried my head between those soft, silky thighs, and tasted her.

What man wouldn’t feel like the luckiest bastard on earth to be the one who coaxed this woman into the best orgasm she’d ever had?

Certainly not me.

There was nothing in this world I wanted more than to be exactly where I was right fucking now.

With Nicole bent over me, her mouth ready to explore every inch of my eager flesh.

Don’t get me wrong—I wanted to shag her until she begged for mercy, but I kept that desire on lockdown because I wanted to see what she had in store for me.

It was sweet torture as she leisurely made her way to my chest, and sucked on one of my nipples.

I tamped down a lusty groan because I’d never seen the male nipple as some kind of erogenous zone, for fuck’s sake.

I nearly flinched as her luscious mouth connected with my heated skin, and her tongue darted out to swirl around, testing out the strength of every muscle in my abdomen.

I closed my eyes as I felt the brush of her soft, silky curls trailing over my skin.

Gritting my teeth in hellish frustration, I let her continue to explore, even though it was killing me.

Any other time, I knew I’d be savoring every touch of her curious tongue, but I’d wanted this woman for so long, and had been tormented by that desire for such a long time, that I felt like I was laid out on a torture rack instead of a comfortable king-sized bed.

“Nicole,” I grunted. “Sweetheart.”

If you don’t let me fuck you very soon, I’m going to lose what’s still left of my mind.

She stroked a soft palm down my abdomen. “I love your body, Damian. You’re so strong.”

This time, I couldn’t hold back a groan of satisfaction.

“Oh, my, I wonder where this leads,” she said.

I wasn’t fooled by her innocent tone as her finger brushed over the trail of hair that started beneath my belly button, and ended where there was something better to feel than a paltry trail of hair.

My body shuddered when she reached the end of the line, and let her fingertip stroke up the shaft of my cock. “You’re into the promised land now,” I said in a strangled voice.

“I think I like it here,” she said with a sexy sigh while she ran all of her fingers over the velvety skin that covered one very erect staff.

“Feel free to stay,” I rasped.

“Thanks. I think I will,” she answered amiably as she lowered her head.

Bloody hell!

Not that.

Not now.

I’d never fucking live through it.

In the end, I couldn’t stop her, nor did I want to keep her from something she wanted.

I simply released a tortured groan as I felt her warm mouth suck my beleaguered cock inside of what I could only describe as complete and utter bliss.

“Nicole. Holy fuck! Don’t. Oh yeah, just like that.” The words tumbling out of my