The Billionaire's Son(8)

I was slumped motionless over his lap when the orgasm finally began to fade. Derek gave my ass a playful tap this time. "If you lay here any longer, Princess, I'm going to think you want some more."

His teasing voice broke my daze. I jumped up far too quickly. The blood rushing from my head combined with my shaky limbs made the room spin crazily. Derek grabbed me just before I toppled and pulled me onto his lap. "Take it easy."

My head stopped spinning, but my emotions were all over the place. "I need a towel..." I desperately wanted to escape this awkward situation where I was so out of control.

Derek stood and gently placed me back on the chair. "Wait here. I'll be right back."

He was back within a minute with a fluffy pool towel. "Here you are, Princess."

He looked amused as I quickly grabbed the towel and wrapped myself in it. I could not meet his gaze, but I peeked one more time at his gorgeous body. "I've got to go."

I ran out of the cabana and did not look back.