The Billionaire's Funding (Beguiling a Billionaire Book 3) by Lark Anderson

The Billionaire's Funding (Beguiling a Billionaire Book 3) by Lark Anderson

Author:Lark Anderson [Anderson, Lark]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Glitz & Glam Press
Published: 2020-02-02T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 19

Sadie serves dessert…

I obey Cassius, standing and pulling down my pants, stepping lightly out of them.

He goes to his knees, then drops to all fours, rubbing his stubble on my upper thighs.

The sight of him on all fours leaves me breathless. I run through all the warning signs of stroke and heart attack, but I’m pretty sure this is just me getting aroused. I’m just not used to it being such a strong, demanding emotion. Maybe when I was first with Darren it felt like this, maybe, but it’s more likely this is altogether new for me.

His massive hands slide up my thighs until they’re at the hem of my shirt, pulling the fabric away from my skin.

Instinctively, I bring my hands to his head, running my fingers through his hair.

He runs one hand over my stomach, the other snakes up my back to unhook my bra.

“God, it’s a crime you have to cover these,” he says, peeling my bra from my breasts. He tugs gently on my nipples, and I’m suddenly dizzy, drunk with lust.

Cassius rises from his kneeling position, taking the hem of my shirt and pulling it up and over my head. Then he pulls my bra off.

“You’re so beautiful,” he rasps into my ear. “Good enough to eat.”

His mouth covers mine, and he kisses me deeply. It sets my body ablaze, and I worry my shaky legs will give out.

He pulls back, casts me a wry smile, and relieves himself of his blazer, which he throws onto the floor. “Are you ready?”

“Yeah,” I whisper, fully aware that I’m standing in nothing but a pair of thin cotton panties while he still has on his pants, button-up shirt, and tie.

I move my hands to his collar, fumbling with the top button, but his hand comes across mine, holding it to his chest.

I am completely beholden to him.

“Sit down.” He gestures.

I take a seat, glad I don’t have to think too hard because my mind won’t stop racing.

Cassius looks down at me through his thick lashes as he unbuttons the cuffs at his wrists, rolling the sleeves up to just under his elbow on each side.

What if it hurts?

The thought lingers in the back of my mind, nagging me into irrational thinking.

Cassius is a giant, at least six-foot-four, but very possibly in the six-six range. Darren was a mere five-foot-ten with a very proportionate five-and-a-half inch cock.

What if I can’t handle Cassius?

Women don’t die from big cocks. Maybe I’ll have to ice myself tomorrow, but nothing he has is going to send me to the hospital.

I hope.

He gets down on his knees, hooking his fingers in the hem of my panties.

I say a silent prayer to the Mother Mary, thankful I decided to groom.

“God, you’re so wet!” he enthuses.

I shift my weight, allowing him to slide my panties down my thighs, over my calves, off my body, and onto the floor.

I’ve never felt more naked, but the look of reverence on Cassius’ face puts me at ease. He wants to be here.



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