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Billionaire Bachelors 7 ; The Billionaire's Final Stand(63)



He backed her against the wall and lifted her arms. He was hungry and he needed her naked and screaming his name.

He stripped her in a matter of seconds, then removed his own clothes in record time. She was standing before him, panting as she lifted her arms to him in invitation.

He grabbed her around the waist and lifted her up, her eyes going wide at the savagery of his touch. He couldn't even think. Her hands lifted and gripped the bar behind her, arching her br**sts toward him.

Her legs were wrapped around his back, pulling her core tight against his body, where he could feel her wetness caressing his pulsing arousal.

His head descended as he took one pert nipple into his mouth and sucked on it, encouraged by her moans of pleasure. He took the peak between his teeth and tugged as his tongue stroked the hard edge.

"Yes, more," she demanded.

His arousal jumped painfully at her need filled words. He gripped her butt tight, as he thrust his hips into her, rubbing himself along the outside of her wet folds, their bodies made to fit together.

He lifted his head back up and took her lips, needing to taste her. She greedily sucked his tongue into her mouth, then released it, before sucking it back in. His knees nearly buckled at her erotic foreplay.

"I can't wait," he growled as he shifted back so he could position himself at her entrance.

"Hard, I want you to take me hard," she cried as his considerable length pressed against her, torturing them both.

Austin lost the last ounce of his control and surged forward, entering her in a rush of movement. She cried out as her back pressed tightly into the wall, her br**sts crushed against his chest.

He didn't slow down, just pulled back and thrust in again, quickly establishing an intensely satisfying rhythm for both of them. Her cries of pleasure pushed him on, faster, harder, longer.

Suddenly, her body tensed and she cried out as his body slapped hers with a forceful motion. He pulled back out and slammed back inside, making her yell again as she shook in pleasure.

Her head descended to his shoulder and she clamped her teeth against his skin, her cries muted against his flesh. The pain of her bite didn't even dampen the pleasure of her body holding him tight.

He paused, giving her time to catch her breath, though his body shook from holding back. He needed completion  –  needed to spill his release deep inside her writhing body.

When her bite softened and her lips caressed his swollen skin, he started to move again. She sighed as he started caressing her from the inside out, his swollen member stroking her pleasured flesh, his hands gripping her butt tight, pushing her from behind  –  moving her up and down his shaft.

"Yes," she purred, her lower back arching as he started to pick up speed. He was trying to draw it out for her, wait for her to build back up, but he didn't know how much longer he could hold out. His body was on fire, all the blood in him pooled in one engorged place.

Her hands fell from the bar she'd been holding and caressed his slick back, feeling like silk on his skin. She scraped the edges of her nails across the surface, heightening his pleasure. Her every touch, singeing him in the most erotic way he could imagine.

"Look at me," he commanded, suddenly needing to see her eyes. Needing to see her pleasure for him as she climaxed.

Her eyes slowly opened as if it took all her strength, the intense need in their depths sending him to a whole new realm of reality. His temperature spiked another few degrees as she opened her mouth in shock and delight as he rocked against her.




 

 

"So full, so incredible," she mumbled.

He was done for.

He gripped her tight as he picked up speed, faster than before, and repeatedly rocking against her, filling her over and over again as he felt his pleasure getting ready to explode. His face was next to hers, their eyes locked together in desire, her deep depths darkening as her own body readied itself for a second explosion.

Need  –  burning, blinding need  –  that's what they did to each other.

Her hand shot out making something clatter to the floor. He didn't care. Then her leg stiffened as she reached even higher. Something else fell over. There was probably a line of people outside the door, wondering what was going on.

Let them keep wondering.

Raw, untamed, explosive need consumed him.

He thrust forward and she exploded around him, gripping him so tight, he could barely push into her. Her head fell back against the wall, her arms going limp as she shook. He watched in amazement as her eyes dilated, her mouth opened in wonder, and the moan from deep within her stomach became sweet music to his ears.

His gaze never left her face as he thrust into her several more times, her core pulsing around him as she quivered with her release. His body erupted, making him groan as his release shot deep within her womb.