All That He Loves (Volume 2 The Billionaires Seduction) by Olivia Thorne Page B

up around his ankles.
    “Oh GOD,” I groaned, desperate and frantic with desire, and pushed him back on the bed. He laughed, his naked body sprawled out on the covers, as I tugged at his shoes and socks and then pulled off his pants and underwear and then crawled up onto him – hell, raced up onto him – feeling the warmth of his body and the head of his cock trailing across my legs like scorching hot satin.
    I leaned over him, my breasts dangling against his chest, and kissed him hard, pressing my hips hard against his thick, gorgeous cock.
    He kissed me back, his tongue filling my mouth, then reached up and grabbed my hair and rolled me onto my back.
    With a frantic push of his knees against mine, he separated my legs, and then I felt the swollen, soft head against my lips, and he pushed inside me, my wetness drenching him, letting him slide in so fast and so easily that I gasped with shock and pleasure.
    He grabbed my hair with both hands and forced my head to stay still as he looked into my eyes and whispered, “I love you,” as his cock eased further inside me, filling me up, going deeper and deeper, making me moan in ecstasy.
    “I love you,” he whispered, his eyes gazing into mine, and I felt his massive thickness recede inside me, then come surging back, filling me again to the point of bursting with pleasure.
    “I love you, ” I whispered, my eyes filling with tears of joy – and then I closed them and moaned as he thrust inside me again. I opened them when I felt his lips on mine, hot and feverish and frantic.
    His eyes never left mine – it was like he was staring at the very depths of my soul as he thrust inside me over and over, filling me up, taking me higher and higher, bringing me closer and closer to him, pressing deep inside my body, receding, almost leaving, then returning, making love to me, being inside me, becoming one with me, and the entire time he looked into my eyes he murmured over and over, “I love you,” his face full of tenderness and longing and love.
    Tears were running down my face as I smiled, unable to contain my joy, as I whispered, “I love you… I love you, too… I love you…” interrupted only by my cries of pleasure as his cock, his gorgeous, thick, amazing cock, kept pounding away inside me, then sweetly filled me, then paused, then thrust again as he kissed me on the lips and stared into my eyes and whispered, “I love you, Lily, Jesus God I love you…”
    My hands clutched at his back, his arms, his amazing ass as he pounded that lovely, glorious cock inside me, over and over. Finally my hands wound up at his face, clutching his hair, holding on for dear life as he made love to me, filled me, brought me to the brink of orgasm and kept me there, hovering, my whole body quivering and writhing beneath his as he entered me over and over and filled me completely and brought me higher, inch by inch, and all the while he was staring into my eyes.
    “When you come, look into my eyes, Lily,” he whispered hoarsely. “I want to tell you I love you when you come, Lily – ”
    That was it.
    “OH GOD,” I screamed, and I tried so hard to keep my eyes open as it rolled through me, wave after impossibly sweet wave of contractions, and all the while I was drowning in his eyes as he whispered, “I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you – ”
    “I LOVE YOU TOO,” I screamed, and then I couldn’t hang on anymore. My eyes rolled back in my head and I could feel my body bucking, my hips slamming into his as every nerve in my body was dipped in sugar and sex and bliss, and then I heard his voice rise as he shouted, “OH GOD” and I clutched his head to my shoulder and whispered – actually sobbed – in his ear, “I love you, Connor,” and I felt him explode inside me, between my legs, his thick cock growing even larger, unbearably sweet and huge as he grasped at my shoulders and I held onto him, clutching at his hair, whispering “I love you” over and over