The Billionaire’s Bun In Her Oven - Ellie Rowe Page 0,45
my hand gripping his cock. He groans as my fingers curl around him, gently pulling him nearer. “Please.”
I’m about to beg again when he thrusts forward, filling me up.
My head spins and I reach up to grab the headboard, tightening my fingers on the slats. He starts slow, slipping in and out, getting me used to his size. Then he surprises me with a quick, deep thrust, and I cry out in surprise and pleasure.
I quickly slap a hand over my mouth, and he laughs, moving my hand and pinning it next to my head.
“How far away is the Bardley room?” he asks.
“Just down the hall,” I grimace pointing toward the door.
“Good,” he says, and thrusts again, making me cry out. I move to cover my mouth again, but he holds my wrist firmly. “Let him hear.”
It’s enough to make us both hot. I reach up to kiss him, smashing my mouth against his.
He slams himself into me, harder and harder. I moan loudly, uncaring if we wake the whole fucking house. I wrap one of my legs around him, my other sliding under his ass. I tighten myself even harder around him.
He groans, and I smile devilishly, pleased to have found a new position he likes. I play with my breasts, pinching my nipples between my fingers as he gazes down at me, loving the view.
“You’re not being very loud,” Stephen warns, giving me a hard thrust. I have to admit, I fucking love it when he becomes commanding. “Let’s see what we can do about that.”
He pulls out long enough to flip me on my front. I kneel and brace myself on my palms before he slides in from behind.
“Oh God!” I cry. Stephen is huge, and from this angle, I’m receiving every last inch of him.
Thanks to his earlier attentions, I can take it, but, oh fuck, is it deep. I moan as he slips inside me again and again. He’s got a tight grip on my ass, massaging it as he fucks me harder and harder.
I bury my face in a pillow to stifle my moans, so he slaps my ass. I gasp and lift my head back up, thrusting into him. He grabs my middle, and, keeping ourselves intertwined, spins us so his feet are off the bed and I’m in his lap.
He has us positioned in front of the giant mirror so we can watch ourselves. I rock my hips as he slides his hand in front, rubbing my clit. Watching his fingers work, his dick writhing within me, I see the look on his face as he nips my shoulder…
I’m completely done for.
I squeeze my thighs together, grinding harder and harder. I want him to come with me. Reaching down, I massage his balls and snake my other hand behind me to pull his hair.
He groans and kisses my neck, moving with my hips. Our voices get louder and louder as we come closer. At the last moment, I pull hard at the roots of his hair while he squeezes my nipple and we climax together, watching each other come undone.
Panting, we fall on the bed together, catching our breaths. He kisses my forehead, my eyelids, my nose, before pulling me into a tight protective squeeze.
Oh, shit. I think I’m actually falling for this man.
Thirty-Four
Stephen
I wake up the next morning feeling terrific. More than that... I feel like a fucking hero. Cynthia, waking up beside me, is now all smiles.
Downstairs, Claudia and Leonard are the same as we join them. Darlene is lighthearted as she serves up a breakfast that, in turn, puts all of us in a good mood.
Only Kyle is all pouts and sour looks.
As Cynthia and I say our goodbyes at the front door, I give Claudia a kiss on the cheek, and exchange a firm handshake with Leonard.
“Next time you’re in the city, I’m taking you out to eat, all right? Diets be damned. I’ll make sure no one calls your doctors,” I tease.
Claudia waves a chiding finger at me. I grab and pretend to bite it, causing her to squeal like a schoolgirl. Then, I glance over at Kyle. “As for you… when you come into town, I’ll try to find a place with a good kids’ menu.”
Claudia and Leonard burst out laughing. Leonard playfully chucking Kyle on the shoulder. Dickweed pretends to take it all in stride, but I can almost see the steam coming out of his ears.
Cynthia finally drags me out of the house, then