Page 71 of The Damaged Billionaire's Obsession
He keeps on sucking on my nipples, alternating with soft bites that make me mindless with need and sets a raging fire in my core.
I don’t realize that I’m mewling and grinding my hips against him until one of his hands leaves my wrist pulls down my shorts, and then his fingers are in my drenched folds. My legs fall open eagerly and without thinking, and I’m splayed wide open for his fingers. His thumb finds my clit and starts to circle it, and I lose all inhibition. My thighs start shaking.I can’t even believe what I sound like right now.
I’m going to come. It’s either that or I die. It’s as simple as that. With that knowledge comes a bolt of panic.
I grasp his wrist.He stills, takes his hand away then comes over to me. “Baby, are you okay?”
“I-I want to…um…can I suck your cock first?”
He looks incredulous. “Now?”
“I wantyouto come.”
He looks at me like I’ve grown two heads. And for an awful moment, I worry he’s going to stop like he always does.
But then, he smiles knowingly. Then to deliberately provoke me, he brings his drenched palm to his mouth and slowly licks off my juices. I gasp, shocked by how much the sight of that turns me on.
“Oh, I will, Bonnie. Don’t worry about me. But you’ll go first.” He gives me a peck on my mouth before saying, “You, BonnieRusso, are going to come with my tongue on your clit. Otherwise, you can sit on my face and I’ll lick you from ass to pussy until you beg me to fuck you. Your choice.”
That shuts me up as my heart slams in my chest. I feel like I’ve just got buckled into the Tower of Terror theme park ride Twiggy made me go on years ago. It’s going to be scary, and I might die, but it’s too late to back out.
He slides down my body, and I’m shaking with arousal and anticipation. I’ve grown so slick, and my pussy is clenching so hard that I wonder if I can pull a muscle in my vagina. I wouldn’t know, as I can’t remember things ever being so viciously pleasurable down there before.
I watch as he stares at me, licking his lips. The look on his face strikes a bolt of pleasure down into my swollen clit. I’m sure he sees me creaming and clenching.
“Jesus, Ethan, please,” I moan. At this rate, he’s going to know what my insides look like. He finally inserts a thick finger inside me, and I groan in pleasure.
“Ethan, please.” I’m shamelessly begging him for my pleasure now as my hips move of their volition up and down, so I’m fucking myself on his finger. I want the pleasure that has been elusive for a decade, the pleasure only he can give to me.
His other hand covers my breast and pinches my nipple hard, and I cry out. My hips jerk uncontrollably. He withdraws that torturing finger, only to reinsert two. I feel full. I feel incredible, like my entire pelvis is abuzz with energy.
“I want more,” I wail.
“Good.” His head lowers, and he drags the flat of his tongue against my throbbing clit, drawing a hoarse cry out of me. He repeats the motion, then sucks on my clit. I go insane.
Everything intensifies in my core, and nerves I didn’t know I had begin to crackle, sending ripples up and down my spine, making me writhe helplessly against him and the bed.
“Oh, God, baby, make me come. Ethan… ah!” My words become incoherent, and my hips start to move against his mouth. His fingers pump faster and harder, and his mouth unleashes its sheer mastery on my clit.
Caught up in waves of euphoria, I completely unravel, my hands grabbing at anything within reach: his hair, the sheets, my breasts.
And then, I’m rightthere.
I scream his name as white-hot pleasure detonates in my pelvis and I clamp down hard on his fingers. He continues thrusting them, intensifying my orgasm even as my body arches off the bed and my entire body jerks uncontrollably. A gush of warm fluid leaves me, and I lose all sense of time and space, still trembling and crying out, helpless against the endless deluge of pleasure.
His large body covers mine. He buries his damp face in my neck, and the feel of his teeth sinking into my skin sends more bolts of lust through me. His long, tortured groan is the most erotic sound I’ve ever heard.
Then I feel spurts of warm liquid on my belly and thighs but I’m too caught up in my earth-shattering climax to savor his.
Chapter 20
Ethan
I’m still holding hertrembling body when Bonnie starts to buck under me, silently asking me to let her up. I lift my weight off her, and she scrambles off the bed, disappearing like a rocket into the bathroom as if a horde of demons were on her heels.
I watch her retreat and decide to let her go. I know she’s freaking out now, given how scared she was about losing control. Which was exactly what she did. In a magnificent, hedonistic, and completely uninhibited way. Her orgasm was so strong and beautiful that it set mine off, and I barely had time to pull out my cock and come all over her.
I wonder who that fucker was that hurt her.