How to Avoid a Billionaire(7)

The ruined pantyhose in a pile on the floor, she started for the bathroom.

“Hold it.”

She stopped and glanced over her shoulder at him. He twirled his finger in a circle, pointing downward.

“Turn.”

Melanie did and waited. He gestured again.

“Off. I want to see everything you have for me.”

She gazed at him and smiled. Maybe he thought she was somehow ashamed of her body and the fact that twenty or thirty extra pounds refused to let her go. Sure she hated it, but despite the extra, she had decent curves, and she liked her big boobs and small waist. The blouse came off first, and then she moved to the skirt. When it pooled at her feet, she stepped out of it, waiting for his reaction. Her panties weren’t bikinis or thongs because she had too much to put into them, but they were red with lace around the legs and hi-cut on the sides. The matching bra looked like it would let her breasts come tumbling free any second. She’d considered a bigger cup size, but for tonight, it had a billionaire’s mouth watering. Score one for me.

Melanie arched her back and turned away from him. “Can you help me with the clasp? Sometimes it gets stuck.”

“You’re tiny.” His voice cast low startled her, coming from just behind her. Warm fingers touched her back, and yet she shivered.

The bra fell to the floor, and his palms came up to cup her breasts. “Can you handle me, Melanie?”

He just had to keep saying her name in that deep, rumbly tone that drove her crazy. “Of course I can. In fact, do you have a brother so I can do you both?”

“Oh no, I’m not sharing you.” He smacked her ass and gave her a little nudge toward the bathroom. “We’ll see how much you can take.”

Warm water cascaded down on Melanie, and it felt incredible, but nothing compared to Ryder’s hands as he washed her body. His thumbs grazed her taut nipples, leaving tiny bubbles from the gel behind. He moved on too soon to her belly, but she lost the ability to think when he reached her pussy and cupped it with the palm of his hand. She grabbed hold of his forearms and rested her forehead against his chest. He gave her a squeeze and nudged her swollen clit. Her fingers spasmed on his arms as she panted.

“Ryder,” she moaned, “we’re supposed to be washing off.”

“Are we?” He pressed her clit, and she could have keened but bit it off. “I thought I was preparing this for when I suck it.”

He rinsed the suds away and dropped to his knees. Melanie’s resistance left from the first moment he wrapped his lips around her bud. She tossed a leg over his shoulder and held the back of his head while she rode his tongue. “Oh, yes, like that,” she pleaded.

Ryder parted her folds and ran his tongue from her opening straight up to her clit. A spasm of pleasure rocked her body, and she almost lost balance. His hand came around to support her with splayed fingers over her ass. He drove her forward and licked her pussy like he’d never tasted one before. He snaked his tongue inside, and she whimpered his name. She drew back and arched forward, wanting more. The man knew what kind of rhythm would bring her to orgasm, and she found herself on the edge of one.

When he stood with her on the brink, she itched to drag him back and force him to his knees. His grin told her he read her feelings. “Don’t worry, angel. I’m going to eat you up.”

He climbed out of the shower, leaving her confused, but he reappeared right away and held up a few condom packets. The packet landed on the side of the tub where he tossed it, and he pushed a hand between her legs, drew her close, and began massaging there until she came close to climax once again.

Ryder found her lips with his, and she tasted her own essence on his tongue. He drew back to look into her eyes. “I’ve never been with a black woman. I find you delicious.” He ran a thumb over her lips. “I have a high sex drive, but you’re taking me to a point that feels like I’m losing control. Will you take responsibility for what you’re causing?”

Heat scorched her from head to toe. “It’s not my fault. You’re so big and hard.” To demonstrate, she curled her fingers around his cock, loving the thickness and the smooth skin. Her pussy pulsed with longing for him to bury himself inside her.

Ryder jerked her chin up and covered her mouth in a rough kiss. He ran his hand down her throat to her chest, lower to her belly and stopped. When his mouth covered her clit, she lost it. Her orgasm detonated, contracting her core muscles, and ricocheted in every direction. She screamed in ecstasy and dug her nails into his shoulders. He licked her tender clit over and over as the vibrations took hold, and when they at last began to ease, he moved down to her opening. Melanie didn’t expect him to eat her out, but he lapped at her juices, moaning as he did. Every drop landed on his tongue, and then he stood.