Billionaire Undaunted(42)

He froze as she slowly scrambled off the bed to stand beside him.





Following her instincts, Ellie reached down and unbuttoned his trousers, pulling the zipper down carefully. She might have never gone all the way, but she was familiar with the touchy-feely making out part. But it had been a while. She fumbled as she grasped the waistband of his pants and tugged them down, taking the black boxer briefs down with the tuxedo pants.

Dropping to her knees, she kept pulling, surprised when his freed cock almost hit her in the face. “It’s enormous,” Ellie murmured incredulously as she tried to wrap her fist around his member when it was completely erect.

Zane groaned, and stroked a hand over her hair. “Jesus Christ. I might not live through this.”

She let go of him immediately and finished removing his pants and underwear. Zane stepped out of them obligingly. “I’m sorry. Did I do something wrong?” Ellie couldn’t hide the worry in her tone.

“No, baby. It’s not you.” He pulled her to her feet and wrapped his arms around her. “But seeing you on your knees with my dick in your hands is like a goddamn fantasy for me.”

Ellie wasn’t sure if that was good or bad, but she was totally willing to do it again. “I don’t mind fulfilling any of your fantasies,” she said eagerly.

He brushed a curl from her face as he replied, “Be careful what you promise, Ell. I have a very dirty imagination when it comes to you,” he answered dangerously.

A shiver went up her spine as Zane lowered his hand from her waist to her bare ass, stroking over it as he threaded the fingers of his other hand through her hair. “I need to take this slow, sweetheart. This isn’t just a fuck for me.”

He picked her up and laid her in the middle of the bed again, but this time he came down on top of her.

“Not for me either,” she agreed shakily, the feel of the warm, satiny skin of his chest making contact with her sensitive nipples muddling her brain.

She ran her hands over every inch of bare skin she could touch—over his shoulders, back and then up again—drowning in the sensation of being able to feel him against her skin-to-skin.

“God, you feel so good,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist, her body already demanding satisfaction.

“Things are about to feel a hell of a lot better,” Zane rasped as he rolled off her body and to her right side.

She mewled with disappointment, hating the loss of connection with him…until she felt his hand cupping her breast, his mouth lowering to suck one of her hard nipples into his mouth.

Ellie had been felt up by guys before, but Zane wasn’t just a guy. He was a grown man who knew exactly how to touch her. Squirming as he bit gently on one of the solid peaks, she started to hyperventilate as he pinched the other one.

There was no real pain, and he soothed her with his tongue after the arousing nips and pinches. The combination was so erotic that her core was vibrating with tiny spasms, and she lifted her hips in frustration.

“Zane. Please. I ache.”

“I want you to ache,” he acknowledged hoarsely as his hand moved down her belly. “I want you to feel, baby. I want you to experience everything.”

His fingers brushed over the square of silk over her pussy, making Ellie shudder. “What I want right now is to experience you fucking me,” she insisted. She’d waited so long for this moment, and her body was demanding she experience the main event.

“You will,” he answered huskily, his words muffled against her breasts. “But not yet.” He pulled on her thigh. “Open for me, Ellie. Spread your legs and let me touch you.”

His voice was so demanding, so persuasive that she obeyed immediately, spreading her legs apart, feeling so vulnerable that it was almost frightening.

Then, she forgot about her apprehension as Zane traced a finger over the lips of her pussy through the silk, and then promptly gave the panties a hard yank, breaking the strings and causing the garment to come apart in his hand. He tossed the ruined underwear to the floor, after he pulled slow and steady on the thong, letting the soft material slide sensually between the cheeks of her ass.

Totally exposed, Ellie had a hard time not clamping her thighs together, but once he touched her, she was completely lost.

His fingers slid easily through her wet folds, all of them working together as his thumb flicked over her clit while he still caressed the rest of her sensitive pink flesh.

“Oh, God. That feels good. So good.” Ellie closed her eyes, her back arching as his talented fingers aroused her to the point of insanity. She felt him moving down her body, his hair occasionally brushing her bare skin.