Bossy Billionaire: A Steamy Older Man Romance by Mia Madison

Author:Mia Madison [Madison, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: older man younger woman sex
Publisher: Bad Boy Update
Published: 2017-02-26T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter THIRTEEN

Jolie

When I wake up my cheeks are already blazing hot. My eyes take in the luxury of the honey wood and rose gold décor of the room. I'm swaying slightly and for a moment I think I must be drunk from that powerful hooch, until it all comes flooding into my head. I'm still on Brand's yacht.

I whip around but the bed is empty. Brand is gone but there's definitely a rumpled indentation in the bed and pillow where he lay beside me. Proving I didn’t hallucinate him in my alcohol-fueled state.

My cheeks get even hotter as I recall my wanton behavior last night. Standing legs spread and bent over the wheel of the boat, with my doodads exposed, while he gave me a good spanking like a naughty little girl with the headmaster. I squeeze my thighs together as the sensations accrue in my mind again. The memory of delicious heat rising from my bottom into my pussy and spreading through me to push at the lining of my skin.

As I hug my legs together, I’m made all too aware of how drenched I am at the crease. And also how full I feel. Not stretched full with Brand's cock type of full, but something is obviously lodged inside me. Every time I so much as breath, I'm aware of the desire pulsating inside my secret place.

I slide my hand down my body and between my folds, actually shocked by how much juice is pooled there still. My clit tingles from the touch, eager for more of Brand's stimulation. I push inside myself and come up short when my fingers find a hard object. I hook around and tug it out.

“For fuck's sake,” I moan.

I remember the vibration running through me at various moments as Brand brought me literally to my knees with his expert finger fucking. I cannot believe he left it buried there all night although the humming inside my pussy mouth was the best alarm clock I've ever woken up to. The door to the suite opens and Brand steps in with a small silver tray.

“Good morning, beauty.”

He's wearing only his dark suit pants, slung low on his hips. His torso is bare and the ab carvings are nothing short of spectacular. If he was a model in a photo I'd sit and drool all morning. The dagger of his muscles disappearing under the fabric is so carved out, it's like an arrow pointing direct to his – crap, do not think about his cock.

Once I've pulled myself up in bed and leaned back into the pile of down pillows, he extends the tray. I slam the small gold vibrator down on the tray.

“You left something behind.”

“I couldn't let you sleep all day.”

“You timed it to go off?”

“I have an app for it.”

“Oh. my. God. Who are you?”

The aroma of strong good coffee is nothing short of erotic.

“Bullshot first,” he orders me, indicating the small glass of reddy brown juice that looks disturbingly like blood.

“What is that?”

“Trust me, you'll be glad you drank it.

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