Billionaire Romance Boxed Set 2(193)

We did all of it, all at once, and I lost myself in him. His body pressed against me, onto me, keeping me warm and safe while seducing my bare skin with the touch of his own. He filled me completely, satisfied me, and while our coupling was somewhat primal, it was an act of intense affection and devotion, too.

I screamed aloud when I came, my slick folds kissing at the shaft of his cock and my inner walls clenching around him. He kissed me everywhere then, every inch of my face, leaving my mouth so I could announce my climax to the world in wild, illogical utterances. My body twisted beneath him, but I didn’t want to go anywhere. He held me tight; enough to let me squirm in pleasure but not so much that I could slip away from him.

“I’m going to,” he said. “Soon.”

My orgasm was still in full effect, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I tried to look at him, but I couldn’t see more than bright lights and shadows. “Inside me,” I said, a pleading whisper. “Please, inside me.”

He nodded, though I didn’t see it. I sensed it, though, a wisp of a breeze caused by the nod of his head because of how close we were. He thrust into me, faster now, imminent and urgent. Then deep, deeper still, claiming every inch of my body with his own.

The warm gush of his seed enveloped me. I felt his cock pulsing and twitching inside me and the warmth of him unleashing his pleasure into the deepest part of my body. I held him and squeezed him, with my arms and the walls of my pussy.

“I don’t want to let you go,” I said. “I won’t.”

He laughed. “Alright. I’m not going anywhere.”

My orgasm still tremored through me, minor fits of pleasure. “I’m going to keep you here until you’re hard again,” I said. “Then we’re going to do this again.”

“That might not take too long.” He grinned.

“That was so good. Did you like it, too?”

“It was wonderful. You’re wonderful.”

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”



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We made love another time. I squirmed and writhed and wiggled beneath him, begging him for everything. I doubted I made sense after awhile, I was so caught up in my passion, but I didn’t care. Asher didn’t seem to care, either. After we finished for a second time, he rolled to the side of me when I forgot to hold on tight to him.

“No,” I said, whimpering like a little child. “I need you more.”

“More!” He laughed. “We can’t just make love in my office forever, you know?”

“Why not?” I asked, pouting.

“Well, first off, Jeremy’s waiting for us. And second, you need to explain what you were doing in Solomon’s office. I heard a little about it, but I don’t quite understand.”

“Oh,” I said. Yes, we should do that. And then make love again, if possible. “Hold on, wait here.”

“Hm?” He watched me curiously as I scrambled to my hands and knees and crawled over to my discarded shirt. For good measure, he slapped my ass hard before I moved too far away.

I squeaked and looked over my shoulder, favoring him with a devilish smirk. “I said hold on!”

“I’m holding! I’m just having fun while I do it!”

Rolling my eyes at him, I then turned away and fetched the USB flash drive from my shirt pocket.

“Here,” I said, crawling back to his side and handing the flash drive stick to him. “I think this will explain everything, but I don’t know what exactly.”

“Alright. Let’s have a look.”

He got to his feet and then picked me up. I laughed and wrapped my legs around him, making him carry me over to his desk. He grunted and feigned annoyance, but every so often he looked at me with this sublime, loving expression. Captivated, in love, I couldn’t look away from his face.

He sat in the chair behind his desk, nude except for his socks, and I sat on his lap, naked save for my high heels. Opening the wider middle drawer behind his desk, he retrieved a tiny netbook and set it onto his desk. Flipping open the lid, pressing the power button, the laptop began to switch on.

“I…” How should I explain this better? I was empowered by our sexual sessions from a moment ago, but I still didn’t know what to say. “I don’t know how to say this, and I don’t like it, but Beatrice is cheating on you, Asher. She’s been having an affair with Solomon.”

Asher frowned, grave. “Jeremy said as much. I don’t want to believe it, but if there’s evidence here…”

Quick thinking reminded me of earlier. “She’s making reservations for them at a place in California. The, um…” What was it? “The Solage Calistoga.”