What's Yours Is Mine: An Alpha Billionaire Romance (Cerise Preston Story Book 1) Read Free Page B

him mad with lust. She enclosed the head of him within the hot wet confines of her mouth, suckling and tonguing, driving him to distraction, and then took him into her mouth entirely. His hips thrust forward involuntarily; his hand buried themselves in the silky raven strands of her hair. She could feel his release building within him and went he reached the precipice of his orgasm, popped him out of her mouth, leaving him groaning for relief. Standing up and stepping back, she hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties, tugging them down slowly over her hips, swaying with the motion. Blake’s ice-blue eyes spit fire as he pumped his impressive member slowly within his fist. Stepping out of her panties, she walked slowly toward him, and brushed his hand away from his erection. Grabbing him by the wrist, she led him to the windows overlooking the city and placed her hands on the glass, bending over and presenting her high, tight ass to him. Gazing at him over her shoulder, she slowly reached between her legs and with two fingers, spread her pussy lips wide, inviting him in. “You can fuck me now,” she directed. 
    Blake grabbed her roughly by the hips but instead of entering her, rubbed his cock against the engorged wetness of her glistening vulva, causing her to arch her back, pressing against him. He nipped her lightly on the shoulder and she gasped with pleasure. Reaching around, he rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers while she writhed against him.
    “Get it,” she hissed through clenched teeth. She heard Blake chuckle darkly behind her. “What is it that you’re wanting, Cerise?” he taunted, withholding her pleasure.
    “Get it,” she ordered fiercely, slamming her ass against his cock.
    “Get what?” he teased, caressing her ass lightly.
    Demanding satisfaction, Cerise took her hands off the glass, rose to full height, and spun around to face him. Grabbing him by the shoulders, she threw him against the thick plate glass and thrusting her face within an inch of his, cried out, “You. Are going. To fuck. Me. Now.” Twining her arms around his neck, she wrapped her legs around his waist and rubbed against his throbbing erection. Gripping her waist with one hand and burying the other in her ebony tresses, he directed just the tip of his manhood into the tight but ready opening of her femininity. Sucking his lower lip into her mouth, Ceri tried to lower herself completely onto him but he held back, still tempting her. Grabbing a handful of her hair, he tilted her head back, his lower lip slipping out of her mouth, his eyes blazed into hers.
    “Tell me what you want,” he ordered, hot with desire.
    “Fuck me,” she whispered, fevered with lust.
    “I’m sorry, I didn’t quite catch that. What is it that you wanted?” Blake took pleasure in her torment.
    “FUCK ME,” she whispered vehemently, not taking the chance of being heard, even if her assistant was away for the moment.
    “Are you sure?” he asked innocently, with a wicked grin.
    “FUCK ME NOW!” she demanded through clenched teeth.
    He took his time, reaching slowly down for the trousers that he tossed in a heap onto the floor, and digging into a pocket for a metallic-covered square that would allow him to give her what she wanted. Smoothing the thin magnum-sized sheath over his cock, he thrust deeply into her. Cerise came undone as he filled her entirely with his substantial erection. Blake’s hips bucked slowly at first, thrusting in and out, driving her to the brink, and when he felt her muscles begin to contract around him, he thrust deeply and quickly, over and over, sending her into orbit. She cried out as her orgasm ripped through her with a frenzy that had her shuddering around him. It took every ounce of willpower within him to hold back his own release until he felt her spasms beginning to subside, and when he felt her beging to relax, he slammed into her, balls-deep, loving the feeling of her engorged pussy