Billionaire Bachelors 7 ; The Billionaire's Final Stand(41)

She was done. Her legs gave out as she sagged against him. With the smallest of touches she was going to explode in his arms. Never before had a man brought her so close to the brink of ecstasy with only his words. But then, Austin wasn't just any man.

His hips held her against the wall as he undid her bra and brought both hands up to cup her naked br**sts, taking her ni**les between his fingers and pinching them as he rolled and tugged them hard. She wouldn't be able to bear much more.

"Now, please, now," she demanded. No more denial. No more waiting.

His hands left her br**sts and she moaned her disappointment. No! He needed to keep touching her. In a quick motion, he stepped back, lifting her up before she dissolved to the floor.

Before placing her on the bed, his head bent and he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking her deep inside, his tongue sweeping across the hardened peak. He let go only so he could claim the other one, giving it equal attention as his teeth scraped across the pink bud.

He dropped her the last few inches to the bed, making her body bounce on the soft cushion. She looked at him with confusion until he started ripping his clothes off. In a matter of seconds he stood before her in all his magnificent glory.

His large arousal looked like it was pulsing as he stepped forward, the head glistening. Before he could lay down, she quickly sat up, surprised she even could.

"I need to taste you," she said before grabbing his satin covered steel and tugging. He stumbled the last inch to her, giving her all the access she needed.

"Ah, Kinsey, no … " he protested in a guttural groan as she took him deep inside her mouth, sucking his throbbing flesh.

She responded to his protest by running her tongue across his silky head, tasting his pleasure on her tongue. He said no, but his hands gripped her head as she moved up and down his erection, sucking him deeper with each stroke.

"No more," he cried, grabbing her hair and pulling her away.

She cried out her displeasure at him making her stop. He bent down and grabbed a package from his pants pocket, quickly slipping a condom on. She got over her frustration of him pulling from her mouth when his body covered hers and he kissed her again.

His hands moved up and down her naked torso, grazing the edges of her br**sts as the light dusting of hair on his chest teased her ni**les. He ground his naked hips into her still covered core, making her whimper.

She needed the pants gone. She had to have him inside her.

Nothing and no one outside their bubble existed. Only Austin. Only her. He moved his head again and nibbled down her throat, then slowly kissed the tops of her br**sts. His tongue swirled around the edges of her ni**les, wetting the area before he finally sucked each straining bud into his mouth, moving back and forth. When he lifted his head and blew on each one, she strained her hips against him, rubbing, grinding, seeking …




 

 

"Please, no more. I need …  please..." she sobbed. Her head moved from side to side as she gripped the bed.

He shifted and then his hands were finally on the waistband of her scrubs, pulling them, and her panties, in one smooth motion down her legs. With his foot, he pushed off her shoes, never stopping the downward removal of the final pieces of her clothes.

He quickly moved back up her body, finally lying on her skin to skin. His heat was scalding as he pressed fully against her, his manhood pressing against her wet entrance. She spread her legs, opening herself up to him, encouraging him to fill her.

"I can't wait any longer. I need you too much," he groaned as he finally started sliding inside.

She groaned as he stretched her skin. She couldn't even answer him to say she didn't want to wait. She wanted what he was giving her. She twisted against him, opening her thighs wider, letting her body speak for her.

With a hard thrust, he buried himself fully, his hips meeting against hers, stretching her small body to the point she didn't know if she could handle him. Her stomach tensed as she took his entire girth, her body trying to adjust.

His eyes closed as he moved backward, before thrusting forward again, his thick shaft easily sliding in and out of her wet core.

"So wet, you're so wet," he groaned.

That did it for her. As he slammed hard back inside her, his shaft buried to the hilt, his skin rubbing against her sensitive flesh, she fell apart, her body exploding as pleasure washed through her, wave after wave of unbelievable pleasure.

It went on and on, her body clenching around him, the feel of his hard manhood inside her, intensifying the orgasm.

When the tremors finally slowed, she opened her eyes and looked into Austin's. His face was tense, sweat dripping from his brow, down his cheeks. His teeth were locked together, and fire was burning in his eyes.