Billionaire Bachelors 7 ; The Billionaire's Final Stand(42)

She realized he was very gently moving in and out of her body, prolonging her own pleasure even though it was obviously painful for him. Her heart nearly exploded as it pounded. She was losing her carefully created wall, falling for him, falling hard.

"Your turn," she said as she pulled his face to hers, lifting her hips to greet his next thrust into her.

He didn't say anything as his lips greedily took hers, his tongue mimicking the movement of his hips, thrusting in and out of her, faster and faster.

With one hand, he reached beneath her hip, gripping her butt in his hand, pulling against her harder with each downward movement. As he pushed into her, she felt her stomach tighten, her body building up pressure again. She didn't know how it was possible, but she was on the brink of intense pleasure again.

Her ni**les strained into his hard, dark chest, her core pulsed against his solid steel. She reached for the sky, seeking … needing... 

"Yes, Kinsey," he cried as he pushed hard into her, his full weight sinking on top of her. She felt him pulsing inside her as he groaned, and that sent her back over the top. She cried out with him as the rest of the world ceased to exist. Pleasure. Only pleasure lingered.

Kinsey drifted between consciousness and sleep, barely acknowledging when Austin rose. She couldn't open her eyes. She commanded them to open, but they wouldn't cooperate. She felt the bed move, then felt him touch her feet.

"Can't … " she moaned, not even able to compose a whole sentence.

She heard him laugh, a rich, deep, satisfied laugh. She wanted to open her eyes, wanted to see his face lit up with pleasure, but her lids wouldn't cooperate.

"I'm just getting you dressed, Kinsey. You're still on-call … " his voice faded as his fingers slid up her thighs, pulling her scrub bottoms back into place.

She knew she should be horrified, shocked that she would make love to him at work, but she felt too good to care.

Maybe when she woke …

Chapter Ten

"Ooh, Kinsey, you two look so cute!"

Kinsey groggily woke up, feeling like she couldn't breathe. There was an enormous pressure on her chest, and she almost panicked wondering what had her trapped. She snapped her eyes open and looked into the slowly opening lids of Austin's eyes.

"Morning," he mumbled as he bent down and kissed her, his lips gently caressing hers for a moment, instantly causing heat. He started deepening the kiss as he pressed his rapidly rising arousal against her, making her ache deepen.

"Um, hello?"

Kinsey and Austin both froze as they turned their heads. Normally, Kinsey would find the expression on his face comical, but not when she was caught with him on top of her. She pushed her arms against his chest, and he leaned back. She took in a deep breath, her lungs finally able to fill with air.

"Sorry to interrupt, but I've been looking all over for you. We have an appointment in a half hour and you haven't been answering your phone. Now I see why," Cassie said with a wink, mortifying Kinsey even more.

"Morning, Cassie. Can you go away for a few minutes?" Austin asked as if nothing was wrong.

"Only a few minutes? Wow, Austin," she goaded him.

Kinsey sent her best friend a pleading look, which Cassie pretended not to see.

"No problem. I'll meet you in Joseph's room," she said before shutting the door behind her. Austin turned back to her and bent down like he was going to kiss her again.

"I don't think so," Kinsey said as she quickly scrambled to her feet and held out her hand.

"Come on, Kinsey. Last night was great," he said as he followed her.

"Stop right there, Austin. I can't think when you touch me," she admitted, then wanted to sew her mouth shut when he gave her a cocky grin.

"Nothing wrong with that, baby."

"I have to go," she said in a panic, then skirted around him and flew out the door. She didn't turn to see if he was following. She ran for the nearest bathroom and locked herself inside. When she looked in the mirror, she groaned. Her hair was sticking up in all directions, her lips swollen from his savage kisses, and when she brushed her hair aside, she turned scarlet as she noticed the slight bruising on her neck.

She had a freaking hickey!

She hadn't had one of those since high school.

She did her best to untangle her hair, pulling it forward over her neck, then rinsed her mouth out, using a paper towel to brush her teeth. It was as good as it was going to get until she snuck back to her room, hoping he was gone.




 

 

She slowly opened the door and peaked both ways before deeming it safe, then she rushed back to her small room. She breathed easier when she found it empty.

She didn't even have time to sit and think about her actions. She had to meet up with Cassie, who she knew was going to grill her worse than a prison interrogator.