Billionaire Bad Boys of Romance 2(65)

My eyes met his for a brief second. His face distorted with tortuous rapture as he rammed into me one more time.

“Oh my God,” I shrieked again as his electrifying explosion met mine fast and furious with a roar of my name. I collapsed onto his chest, dazed and totally awed that this sex god had so skillfully managed to orchestrate our orgasms with the Eiffel Tower’s own orgasmic spectacle of lights.

“Oh, angel,” he groaned, his voice hoarse, and his still flickering dick going nowhere. “That was so fucking amazing.”

I responded with the only three words I seemed to know. “Oh. My. God.”

He pulled me off his chest with a fistful of my hair and held me in his gaze. “My turn to enjoy the view. You’re so beautiful after a good fuck.” His pouted lips latched onto mine, sucking and gnawing until my mouth parted and met his tongue, stroke for stroke. My hands left his shoulders and cupped his beautiful face. The touch of the stubble along his jawline brought feeling back to my nearly numb, stiff fingers. Though my eyes were closed, I could still see and feel the sparks inside me. His cock, still buzzing, didn’t budge. We were totally lost in one another.

A scraping thud brought us back to reality. The spinning wheel came to a halt. We were at last back on the ground although my mind and body were still spinning wildly somewhere in space. Jaime slowly withdrew his tongue, and then his slick, swollen cock, tucking it inside his slacks. After zipping his fly, he helped straighten my dress so that it covered my legs in a lady-like way. My shredded bikinis crumpled down by my ankles were now part of French history.

I was still in a daze, sitting on his lap with my arms clasped around his neck, when the cabin doors automatically slid open. My heart jumped. Claude!

“One more spin?” he asked. The mischievous twinkle in his dark eyes clued me that he knew what had gone down up there. I flushed with embarrassment, acutely aware of the wetness between my legs.

Jaime winked at the robust, mustached man. “Take it away, Claude.”

My heart leapt into my throat. Holy shit! He was going to fuck my brains out again and send me orbiting back into space? I tensed up.

“Are you going to—?”

He cut me off with a fierce kiss that made me melt.

Pulling away, he shot me a wry smile and twirled a clump of my hair. He hadn’t done that for a while.

“Gloria, I overestimate you and you underestimate me. Do you really think a creative guy like me would do the same thing twice?”

I screwed up my face. “Well, to be honest—”

He cut me off again. “To be honest, I just want to hold you this time around.” He coaxed me to sink my head against his warm, tight chest. I sighed as I melted into him. The sweet musky smell of his leather jacket wafted up my nose. I closed my eyes to the song of our heartbeats thrumming together. Heaven!

When we got to the top, the cabin began to rock again. Blissfully, I just let myself rock with him, swathed by the warmth of his body. The rise and fall of his chest and the sound of his soft breathing lulled me into a trance-like state. I felt so safe when I should have felt so scared. I’d lost track of time when he nuzzled my neck, bringing awareness back into me

“Gloria,” he whispered into my ear. “I have another surprise for you.”

Another surprise? What now? He never ceased to amaze me. Slowly, I lifted my head from his chest and met his gaze. His eyes were twinkling like the lights below us. He circled my lips with his index finger and then dug his hand into a pocket of his jacket. He whipped out a small red velvet box and held it in his palm. “Open it, Gloria,” he ordered. “It’ll turn you on.”

A mixture of curiosity and anticipation coursed through me as I took the box from him. What could be inside? A butt plug? A nipple clamp? A clit ring? I was familiar with all of these little sex toys from our research for our new product line but knew nothing about them personally. With jittery fingers, I flicked it open. I gaped in shock and my heart skipped a beat. Glaring in my eyes was a magnificent platinum ring with two entwined, heart-shaped diamonds. They sparkled like the stars surrounding us. I couldn’t get my mouth to close.

“Do you know what this is?” asked Jaime, his eyes burning into mine.

My heart was slamming so hard against my chest I thought it would leap out. “Are you asking me to marry you?”



TO BE CONTINUED



Gloria and Jaime’s story concludes in the steamy and suspenseful sequel…



Gloria’s Revenge

Coming SOON between November 5-14, 2013



In the meantime, I hope you check out my erotic romance trilogy, Seduced by the Park Avenue Billionaire, and my critically acclaimed erotic love story, Undying Love.