Those Three Words: A Single Dad, Billionaire Boss Romance(51)

“Is that from?” I nod and his eyes look like they grow even darker.

He pulls my dress straps down my arms as I reach to the side and unzip it. He pushes it down my torso, then reaches around and unhooks my bra. It falls to the floor as he runs his fingertips softly over the bite mark on my breast.

“Do they hurt?” I shake my head no.

He must remember my hip because he pulls the dress the rest of the way off my body and stares at the spot where he bruised me. He presses it. “Does this?”

I whine a little because it does, and he drops to his knees and trails a row of kisses over the bruises.

“I like seeing my marks on you.” He traces over it again with his fingertips as his eyes find mine. He stares at me as he hooks his thumbs into the waistband of my panties and drags them down my legs. I step out of them.

He reaches his hands around my ass, placing a palm on either cheek as he runs his nose right up my center. I gasp as his fingertips dig into my flesh.

“I’ve dreamed about this for weeks.” He pushes me back a few steps till I feel the bed at my knees. “Sit,” he commands, and I obey. He hooks his hands behind my knees and drags me to the edge of the bed. He grabs each foot, planting them feet apart. I feel so exposed, sitting on the edge of his bed, completely naked with my legs spread and him between them.

He runs his hand over his mouth as he stares directly at my mound. I grip the blanket in anticipation.

“Such a pretty little pussy,” he groans as he reaches his hand out and runs one finger right up my slit. I close my eyes, my legs trying to close, but he stops them.

“You’re already pulsing, baby,” he says as he leans in, planting an open-mouthed kiss directly over me.

I let my head fall back as he begins his assault on me. It’s heavenly, transcendent, the only way I can think to describe it. He’s like a starving man. He growls deep in his chest as he grabs my inner thighs and spreads me even further, his tongue so deep inside me.

“I’m close.” I can barely get the words out.

He’s teasing me relentlessly. His tongue dances across my clit mercilessly as he pumps two fingers into me. I cry out, my legs shaking as I fall back on the bed, my orgasm coming in waves.

I’m panting, my body already feeling worked over, when he stands and looks down at me, his chin glistening with my arousal.

“I’m just getting started with you, sweetheart.”

He reaches down and undoes his belt, the clanging sound sending another sharp pang of desire straight to my core. He wastes no time kicking off his socks and unbuttoning his shirt, slowly dragging it down his rippling biceps.

It hits me. This is the first time I’ve seen him naked. My eyes dart to his arm where a large sleeve tattoo covers his skin. I’m shocked. I didn’t take him as the tattoo type. It’s delicious and sexy and makes me wonder what other surprises lie in wait.

He slides his zipper down and I feel myself lick my lips in anticipation. He must notice because I hear him chuckle.

“Someone’s excited to get fucked.”

I bite my lip to keep myself from begging as he finishes sliding his pants down his legs. His massive cock bounces with the movement. It’s thick and veiny. I can’t help myself; I reach my hand out and grasp it.

“Mmm, fuck,” he says, his hand flying to my hair as he grabs a fistful. His lips form an O as he slowly exhales, watching me as I wrap my hand around it. My fingers aren’t even close to fitting. A glistening bead of pre-cum sits on the tip.

I look up at him, his eyes dark and heavy-lidded.

“You gonna suck me, baby?”

“Is that what you want?” I feel a surge of power as I grip him, like I’m in control even though I know that’s not the case.

He grabs my hair tighter, tilting my head back with the force. “Put me in your mouth,” he says. I do. I stretch my jaw wide open to accommodate his girth, wrapping my lips around the tip. He hisses.

“Now relax your jaw so I can fuck your mouth,” he grits the words out as he begins to use my hair to move my head, back and forth down his shaft. I start to get the hang of it, and I use my tongue on the underside of him to stimulate as I suck.

He grunts and moans as he moves my head faster and faster, forcing himself deep into my throat. My eyes water as I take him. I worry I’ll panic but I relax, breathing through my nose. I look up at him, his tan skin rippling across his defined chest that’s peppered with black hair.

“Ohhh, baby.” His voice sounds strangled. It’s sexy and dark and I can feel my own wetness building. I reach a hand down and touch myself. He notices because he starts fucking my face harder.

“You’re a greedy little thing, aren’t you?”

His grunts come out with each thrust. He looks down his body at me, his abs flexing with each movement and I can tell he’s close. He’s frantic, his eyes rolling back in his head as his lips part.

“Swallow,” he says as I feel his dick get even harder. His balls tighten as he comes, shooting hot streams to the back of my throat.

He gasps, stepping back so his dick falls from my lips. He pulls me up as I wipe the remnants of his release from my lips.

“You’re such a good girl.” He’s breathing heavy but his cock is still just as hard as before his orgasm. He turns me so my back is to him. He kisses my neck again. “I love the thought of my cum in your belly, but now I want to fill your pussy. Are you on birth control, Margot?” I nod. “Good because I don’t want anything between us. You don’t have anything to worry about with me, baby.”