The Billionaire's Heart by Tracey Pedersen

Author:Tracey Pedersen [Pedersen, Tracey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Daring Online Adventures
Published: 2019-02-10T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven - Kendra

Why am I so weak? He throws a promise at me of more of the best sex I’ve ever had and I’m onboard without question? What kind of a person am I? Who did I become last night? I had one job—resign and leave with my dignity intact. Now, my dignity is nowhere to be found, tangled somewhere with yesterday’s clothing, and the sound of my moans as his mouth does intimate things to me in the shower is nothing short of mortifying.

I could no more go home and give up this moment than fly to the moon on the back of an elephant. Especially when he referred to me as his girlfriend. I swooned so hard I nearly fell out of bed.

If I was turned on by him between the sheets, you can multiply that by a million times now that water is cascading down his skin, slicking his hair back and adding a delicious slippery sensation to what his fingers are doing.

I couldn’t leave now if the building fire alarm were triggered. In fact, it’s lucky we’re in the shower with cool water all around us, or we might set off that fire alarm ourselves.

Our tongues twist together as the heat of his body consumes me. We’re all hands, mouths, and skin. My fingers wrap around him and stroke in time with his hands on me. In this moment, with bliss coursing through my veins, I wonder how I ever considered sneaking out and going home.

I cry out as his fingers give one last swirl and I’m hurled off the edge of the cliff we’ve been climbing together. He joins me, and we fall together, holding each other up, pushed hard against the shower wall as cool water pours down. His lips don’t leave mine and I drink him in, holding on tight.

When it’s over he doesn’t pull away. Instead he kisses across my chin and down my neck, sliding his hands around me and massaging my lower back. I move to give him better access, sighing as the floaty sensation I’m experiencing subsides.

God, I want to do that again.

Sayer’s hands are big and warm, and they touch me everywhere. Without moving his mouth from my neck, he picks up the soap and runs his slippery hands across my skin. Then he leans away and pulls his hands to the front, sliding them across my breasts, his eyes on mine. It’s an intimate gesture and I’m jolted out of this moment and back to worrying about what people will say. He tips his head and frowns at me, the moment he sees indecision settle on my features. We grin at each other and I put my hands over his.

“I like this.” My heart beats faster when he smiles at me that way. The way I’ve dreamed.

His hands slide down to my belly, then slip lower. “I like this, too. I wish I’d been doing it for the last one thousand and four days.” Sayer’s words pierce me as he drops another kiss on my lips.

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