The Billionaire's Desire 3(16)
Joshua reached down and pulled me beneath him, the movement reminding me of the plug’s presence inside me. He spread my legs with his thigh as his lips covered mine in a searing kiss, his hand coming down to crush my breast. I wrapped my arms around him, fingers combing through his thick hair. His hard, thick member pressed against my aching core, parting the folds. I pushed back against him, wrapping my legs around him, taking him in deeper. The butt plug created a delicious pressure against my inner back walls, sending titillating sensations throughout my body. He slowly moved in and out of me, gradually moving faster. He rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, gradually pinching harder, his thrusts faster now. My fingers dug into his shoulders as he pounded me into the mattress. I clenched my thighs around him, moaning loudly as he hammered into me over and over. I raked my nails down his back as the sensation of the pressure from the butt plug together with the glorious pounding I was receiving stirred the beginning of my orgasm.
Joshua grazed his lips along my ear. "I want to feel you come." His deep gravelly voice was infused with passion and was the catalyst that pushed me over the edge. My orgasm rocketed to the surface, and I let out a loud cry as my body erupted with sensation. I bucked wildly against him, as my body shuddered uncontrollably. I collapsed onto the bed and he removed the plug and laced his fingers through mine as I panted for air. He continued to thrust harder, faster, deeper inside me until he grunted and let out a loud groan. His body shuddered on top of me as he came. He stayed on top of me for a minute before rolling off of me and collapsing beside me on the bed. I was in a complete state of bliss. My body had never experienced such erotic and sensual sensations all at once before. I liked the toy we used.
I was lying on my back and turned my head sideways to look at him. You are so beautiful. I don't want this to ever end. We laid there in silence for a few minutes.
He turned to look at me, his eyes crinkled in the corners as he smiled at me. His smile fell softly as a more serious look came across his face. He reached out to smooth the hair out of my eyes. "Sweet Sarah. You are so beautiful." Butterflies fluttered everywhere. He turned on his side and propped himself up on his elbow, head resting in his hand and looked at me. He hesitated before he spoke. "Did you enjoy yourself here this week?"
I turned on my side to face him and smiled. "I did. I really did."
He hesitated again before speaking and looked down at the mattress before searching my eyes. "I want to apologize for my behavior regarding Ethan. I should not have blamed you."
I was completely shocked. You're actually apologizing to me? Shock turned to appreciation as I realized what it must have taken for him to do that. "Thank you for that."
"So, did you enjoy your time with mother in the gallery?"
"I did. She is such a lovely woman Joshua, and it was so nice to meet someone who shares the same love of art that I do. Thank you for introducing me to her."
Appreciation swept across his eyes when I thanked him.
"She really likes you Sarah, and that's saying a lot. Mother has not liked one woman I've ever introduced to her. Not that I have brought home many women to meet her. But you're the only one she has liked. I knew there was something special about you the first time I saw you on the train."
I blushed at the compliment. I loved the sweet, gentle side he had.
"You and Jake seemed to get along pretty well also."
"Jake is a sweetheart. I hope he finds the love he deserves."
"You think Jake is a ‘sweetheart’ as you call him, but there is another side to Jake. He is nice to you because he likes you. You haven't hurt him in any way. But he has a different edge to him. After Lauren broke his heart, Jake built a wall of steel around his heart to protect himself from ever being hurt again. I know you have encouraged him to go find her and normally, I would tend to agree with you. But I'm not so sure it's a good idea."
I was concerned now. "Why not?"
"He might play games with her heart. You know, hurt her the way she hurt him. She is the reason he hasn't had a good relationship since they broke up. He doesn't really show it, but he's very bitter."
I gathered my thoughts for a minute before speaking. "I just have a feeling that she did what she thought was best for him at the time. I bet if they see each other things will pick up right where they left off."
"I'm not so sure about that."
I silently was a bit nervous for Jake now. I hoped I'd given him the right advice.
"We should get dressed and go back to our rooms. Mother will be looking for us at breakfast time. We should make sure we are presentable."