The Billionaire Affair Read Online Sarah J. Brooks

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 86710 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 347(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
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I push my pelvis against his cock, desperate to ease the ache. Jace wedges his leg between my legs and rubs me with it. The friction drives me insane. My moans grow louder. He moves to my breasts and takes a nipple into his mouth while rubbing the other one with his hand.

When he goes down on me, I lose all my inhibitions. The lash of his tongue sets off a blinding heat inside me. It consumes me and makes me greedy for more. I raise my hips to meet his mouth. He pushes a finger inside and fucks me with it.

“Jace,” I moan.

He adds another finger and applies pressure with his tongue on my clit. I’m losing my mind. I grab a handful of the bedsheets.

“Oh God,” I cry over and over again. “Yes, yes, yes. I’m going to come.” I writhe against his hand, lost to pleasure.

The orgasm explodes out of me, and I whimper and call his name. My toes curl and my back arches. Jace pulls down my panties and I kick them off. I love that he gave me oral sex with my racy panties still on. He’s the first man I’ve ever been with who seems to love them as much as I do.

He slides up until his face is inches away from mine then brings his lips to mine. His kiss is long and leisurely. His cock presses against my pelvis.

“I want you,” I whisper to him in between kisses.

Jace is the ideal lover. He takes his time pleasuring a woman. He waits until I tell him that I’m ready for him. That I want him.

Leaning over, he pulls out a condom from the night stand drawer. He kneels down between my legs and tears the packet open with his teeth. Then he works it over his erect cock. I shiver with anticipation. He folds my legs over the top half of my body and brings the tip of his cock to my entrance. Then he slowly eases into me and I close my eyes as he fills me inch by inch. He keeps going and going.

“So deep,” I moan as he fills me up with his maleness. I feel as if I can’t breathe but in the best way.

He bottoms out and holds my gaze. “How does that feel?”

“There is no word invented for it,” I tell him and he laughs.

He thrusts in and out, and my breasts bounce on my chest with each movement. It feels so fucking good. My breath comes out in rasps. Jace picks up his speed and fucks me faster and faster.

“Oh, God.” I follow up with a bunch of nonsensical words, all of which are made-up words because like I told Jace, there are no words for the pleasure I’m experiencing.

“I was going crazy today at the office,” he says without going breathless. “Fantasizing about this moment.”

Insecurity takes hold of me, pulling me from the moment. “Is it anything like you imagined?”

“Nothing can compare to the real thing,” Jace says and slams into me.

We go at it with animal fierceness. Whatever happens after this will be worth this pleasure. Within minutes, I’m teetering on the edge of a climax. I rock my hips to meet his thrusts and then it happens. I come in cascading waves and Jace unfolds my legs and moves on top of me.

His breath grows ragged and I squeeze my inner muscles. He lets out a growl and his body tenses. He lets out a stream of curses which makes me laugh. It is unlike him.

“Do you always curse when you orgasm?” I ask him later when we’re lying side by side on the bed, facing each other. He looks deliciously untidy, a far cry from Jace the CEO who is always perfectly turned out.

“Never. First time.” He grins at me. “You bring out the best in me.”

I smack his arm playfully.

His expression becomes serious. “So what do you do when you’re not working?” He pauses for a beat then continues. “I know you like reading. You like my sister-in-law’s books.”

I smile. Most men either roll away and fall asleep after sex or go straight to the shower as if they can’t wait to wash your scent off their bodies. Jace actually wants to talk. If only…my heart clenches. I wish I’d met him before I took this assignment. But that’s stupid. Our paths would not have crossed otherwise. We exist in different circles.

“I used to play tennis with my best friend, but I don’t do it so much now.” I hate the way I have to pass everything I say through a filter. Suddenly I long for normalcy. Two people who were attracted to each other and had sex. No lies and no promises.

Jace stares at me with an open gaze. He’s got nothing to hide. What would he say if he knew who I really was? I shudder at the thought and resolutely push it away. It doesn’t matter. This is just sex and I have no regrets whatsoever. After this, we’ll go back to our normal relationship.


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