Mr. Mitchell Billionaires' Club Book 2 - Raylin Marks Page 0,103

her shirt.

I needed to see all of her. I pulled her top up, Avery’s hand coming up to play with her breast while my hand took her other. I was so intently focused on her in this state of bliss that I remained calmer than I could have imagined while helping her climax with my cock.

“You want me to work your clit, gorgeous?” I whispered, my lips licking along her delicious neck.

“I’m going to come just like this,” she said in bliss.

She threw herself back against my chest, her entrance clamping down on my cock in a spasm that flipped the switch on my nerves, muting all sensations while I watched her come. Her head shifted to lean up, and my lips captured hers while she moved, coming on my dick. My other hand worked her nipple and I softly twisted it while we kissed through her climax. Her tongue searching and meeting mine in a soft, seductive way.

She pulled away. “I want you in me so fucking deep,” she said, eyes glossed over as she returned to her position of giving me her ass again. “Fuck this pussy hard, Jim,” she ordered, still breathless.

My hand crossed her chest and held her breast while I positioned myself to bury myself inside her. Her face tightened while I thrust in and out, and her whimpers sent me into ecstasy that second. I pinched and rolled her clit gently as I came inside her.

“Fuck that feels amazing,” she panted out. “I’ve missed this.”

Our eyes met in the mirror, both locking while I watched her call out, coming on my dick again. “That’s right. You’re coming hard, aren’t you?”

“Yes. Fuck…yes,” she panted out.

I moved slower after I felt us both relaxing into our release and finally having what I’d craved from the moment she left me in England. There were no words, both of us breathing heavily, collapsing forward against the sink.

Coming down off our high, I relished in taking her this way for a few seconds longer. “Fuck, you feel so damn good,” I said, feeling my dick rubbing inside her, loving fucking her from behind. I dropped my lips to cover the back of her neck and over the top of her shoulders. “How’s that for timing?” I said, easing us out of this position and bringing her to face me.

“Too short, in my opinion,” she countered with a kiss to my lips. “You’ve left me wanting you more now than ever,” she teased with a laugh, wrapping her arms around my neck. “I’ve missed us.” She took my face in her hands and pressed her lips softly to mine. “I’ve missed you. That ended too early.”

“The night is young, gorgeous. That was just a taste of what I’m going to do with your little ass later.”

“Don’t make promises you can’t keep, Jimbo.” She laughed, forcing my eyes to open in wider in humor.

“Jimbo, huh? I see you’ve not only met Ash tonight, but you’ve met my brother, Jacob, too.” I smirked before disposing the condom.

“If it weren’t for your different eye colors and hairdos, you’d be almost identical twins.”

“We’re told that all the time.” I smiled, following her out of the bathroom and into the closet. “I’m guessing he’s cool with his presentation tonight?”

“He enjoyed a beer and some food, if that’s what you mean. Oh, and he said that he wasn’t going anywhere near this room with you on the phone. So that’s probably why you didn’t see him.”

I laughed, half-dressed now, and pulling out my black suit. “My brother, the saint,” I said, searching for my burgundy button-down shirt and plucking the freshly-pressed items off their hangers.

Mine and Avery’s conversation was cut off as we finished getting dressed for the event. Once my tie was on, and the knot perfected, I put on my cuff-links, socks, shoes, and then I was ready to grab my jacket and get this night started.

“Good God,” I said, walking into the sitting area and seeing Avery in her silk, slender gown. “You look ravishing. Your ass is in dangerous trouble tonight. I won’t make the entire event seeing you in this dress all night.”

“You did mention a before, during, and after fuck, right?”

“And I will make good on that promise. Jesus Christ,” I said with a smile. “I believe tonight may be the first test of me being a jealous man.”

“Doubt that, Mr. Mitchell.”

“Mr. Mitchell is going to have his eye on any asshole who comes around you.” I laughed. “Let me