The Billionaire's Betrayal (Highest Bidder #3) - Carmen Falcone Page 0,15

his heart pounding into his rib cage. When he traced a path down her shoulder blade and into the valley between her breasts, she arched toward him, bucking her body into his mouth, giving herself to him in a way that tested every bit of his self-control.

“Brooks…I need you inside me,” she said in a sultry voice that squeezed some pre-cum from the tip of his cock.

“All in good time, baby. By the way, I’m clean and if you—”

“I’m safe, and on the pill.”

When he reached her nipple, a smile formed on his face. When had been the last time he’d emptied himself inside a woman without any barrier? Too long. With Alexa, the idea of her pussy milking all of him aroused him so much, he felt light-headed as his blood rushed south in his body. Oh, yes. He wanted to give her his load, to coat her with it, and to have her swallow it. A raw need to brand her any way he could overtook him.

He licked her large, full breast, loving how passionately she responded to him. “God, Alexa. You’re so fucking sexy.”

With his hand, he caught her other nipple between his index finger and thumb, caressing her pink tip, then squeezing it lightly. She quivered, moving her head from side to side, lips parted and eyes closed.

“Brooks.”

He made his way down her body, playing with her belly button, then finally positioning his head between her legs. He licked her clit with the tip of his tongue, savoring the tangy flavor. She arched her hips forward, and he took her completely in his mouth, lapping at her drenching wet folds.

He inserted two fingers into her pink pussy, slick with her hot juices. Oh yeah. He could not think of a better place to be than in between her legs, sucking the life out of her. Hungry for more, he sucked her bundle of nerves, while intensifying the plunge and retreat of his digits into her sweet cunt. Her thighs trembled, announcing her orgasm, which only empowered him to move his fingers faster, inserting a third one while teasing her clit with his tongue, lapping at it like it was a canteen of water for a thirsty man in the desert.

“Oh, yes. Oh, honey, I’m coming in your mouth,” she said, and he drank every bit of her new juices, her pearly cream, loving it. Needing it.

Damn it…he needed more. When she slowed down, he continued to suck her and this time he flicked her clit with his thumb.

“Brooks, what are you… Oh God!” She let out a little growl, the sexy sound filling the space. He worked her clit faster, peppering kisses in between her folds and her warm sticky thighs.

“I wasn’t done eating you out.”

She clenched her legs around his neck and soon she contracted her body, only to break in spasms a moment later. When he worked his way up her glistening body, she still trembled slightly. He flipped her on her tummy and lifted her ass in the air.

His cock throbbed with simmering lust, and he could no longer wait. His whole body demanded her, craved her, needed her. A flush of adrenaline moved through him, almost making him dizzy with desire. She undulated her hips, like some unspoken mating call.

He positioned his rod at her entrance, rubbing his thick head into her slick flesh. She stiffened her shoulders, and he didn’t move, giving her time to get used to him.

He took advantage to admire her, the cute dimples above her butt. Her ass was large and lush, feminine and inviting. He ran his fingers down her back, tracing her soft skin. He felt her shiver under his touch and relax her shoulders again.

Aroused and on the brink of despair, he inched his dick inside her slowly. A shot of awareness flowed through him and reached all his nerve endings. Groaning, he reveled in the heady sensation of entering her tight cunt. God. He sucked in a breath, pacing himself. “Are you okay?”

“Yes,” she hissed, rocking her hips into him.

Oxygen left his lungs, and, in a sexual haze, he had to rub his eyes to keep focus.

Swallowing, he contemplated the gorgeous woman on all fours, the sweat covering her back, strands of her lustrous hair falling down her shoulders. She wanted him—hell, she kept moving and rocking into his hips, begging for more.

Maybe she was ready—after two orgasms and how shamelessly wet she was. He bent a bit and thrust inside her pussy,