Billionaire Undaunted(43)

“I hope this feels even better,” he answered with a growl.

She squealed as she felt his hot, wet tongue slide over her, zeroing in on the tiny bundle of nerves that was pulsating against his mouth. Zane gave no mercy, devouring her pussy like he hadn’t eaten in months. His actions were carnal and raw, his entire face buried between her thighs.

“I can’t take it anymore, Zane. Please,” she whimpered, her hands sinking into his hair as she felt her impending climax.

Her hips rose up as his fingers found the tight entrance to her sheath and experimentally slipped one finger into her untried body, and then added another. “Baby, you’re so damn tight,” he cursed, lifting his head for a brief instant while he fucked her with his fingers.

Ellie couldn’t reply. Her muscles clamped around his fingers and his tongue brushed over and over her clit; this time, her orgasm rolled over her like huge waves of relief and ecstasy. “Yes. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” she begged, her hands urging Zane’s mouth harder against her as she gyrated her hips to grind her pussy against him.

The force of her climax stunned her, the strong pulsations rocking her body, not wanting to cease.

Ellie clung to his hair as Zane continued to torment and tease, wringing every drop of pleasure from her that he could get. He licked at the juices she’d released during the powerful orgasm, keeping her in a constant state of arousal.

“Fuck me, Zane. Please. I need you,” she whimpered, thrashing her head from side to side.

She might have already come hard, but her body wouldn’t be satiated until the two of them were joined, locked together with his body pressed against hers. Inside her.

“Ellie…sweetheart, I don’t have a fucking condom.”

His face was suddenly above her, his eyes feral and dark as he looked at her with so much longing that it yanked at Ellie’s heart. “I thought all guys carried condoms,” she murmured as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I don’t…I haven’t…oh, fuck! It’s been a long time for me. Years,” Zane rumbled. “I got tired of the bullshit and gave up after I found out my girlfriend was moving on to greener pastures. If I need it, I get myself off.”

The thought of Zane stroking himself to orgasm was so erotic that Ellie had to close her eyes on his intense expression. “Fuck me, Zane. I think you already know that I’ve never been with anyone, and when I went to a follow-up appointment here in Rocky Springs, I asked my doctor to give me birth control.”

“Why?” Zane asked in a graveled tone.

“I was on it before I was kidnapped. I had bad periods. But I do it now to make myself feel safer. Don’t ask me to explain, because I don’t understand it myself. But Dr. Natalie said it’s normal to feel afraid of something happening again.”

“I know I’m clean,” Zane told her bluntly. “But I want you to see the medical documents.”

“I don’t need papers. I just need you,” she answered, opening her eyes and feeling the warm rush between her thighs as she met his tortured gaze. “I trust you,” she whispered loud enough for him to hear.

Zane stared at her for a moment before he leaned down and kissed her with a longing that her soul immediately answered. She opened to him, let him take her mouth as roughly as he wanted. Ellie wanted to feel his desire, and she kissed him back just as savagely.

He didn’t warn her before he pushed his massive cock into her, nor did he hesitate. One stroke and he was deep inside her, and then he stopped, burying himself to the root and pausing so she could get used to his size.

She pulled her mouth from his, panting. “You’re so damn big.”

Zane let out a groan of pleasure before he replied, “Baby, you’re so tight and wet that I’m not going to last very long. Fuck! This all seems so surreal.”

Ellie agreed completely. The momentary pain of accepting a cock as big as his was beginning to fade, and her body was insisting he move. Wrapping her legs around his waist instinctively, she swiveled her hips against him, her body begging him to fuck her.

When he started to move, Ellie felt elated. When he started to enter and retreat, pumping into her like his life depended on it, she knew she’d never be the same. The intimacy of their primal connection was physically explosive and blissfully emotional.

Ellie wallowed in Zane’s possessive claiming of her body, and she raised her hips to meet every frantic stroke of his cock as their bodies tangled together in one big mass of heat and need.

He reached between their bodies, searching and finding her clit. “Come for me, Ellie. I can’t wait any longer. Not this time. But I’m not fucking leaving you behind,” he grunted, his finger stroking urgently over her clit as he continued to slam his cock inside her over and over again.