Claimed by the Billionaire: Rescue #3 by Danielle Jamesen Page B

little in my ear.
    Bradley turned me to
face him and he kissed me. It was an amazing kiss, deep and wonderful. It spoke
of promises and things to come in the future. It made me feel as though
everything would be okay. He slid off my shirt and cupped my breasts again,
kissing them slowly, as though he was worshiping me. I didn’t mind being
worshipped. He took each nipple in his mouth and sucked on it slowly, moving
his tongue around very gently, nibbling on them at the end before he removed
them from his mouth.
    I started to undress
him. First his shirt, where I ran my hands over his chest in glee. Then he
pants, unzipping it and taking them off. He was hard against his boxers and I
wanted him badly. But I made myself wait, told myself to be patient. Tonight it
was just us and no one could catch us. I pressed my hand against his manhood
and felt it throb under me. Bradley slid off my pants, leaving me in my
panties. He gently pushed me down on the bed. He slid off my panties and he
took off his own boxers.
    “You’re beautiful.” He
said to me, his voice thick with lust.
    I felt myself blush, a
deep red that seemed to go all the way down to my toes. He kissed me again,
moving his tongue in my mouth. I responded by pressing my body against him and
wrapping my legs around him. I needed him. But he needed me too, this
billionaire with the crazy ex-wife.
    He slid into me. I was
so wet at this point that we didn’t need to take it slow. He slid into me in
one fell swoop and made my heart pound. I was being filled and it felt
wonderful. I let out a delighted sigh and arched my hips to meet him, trying to
take him as deep as I could get him in me. Our hips touched and he cradled me
in his arms. He felt amazing. Goosebumps had broken out all over my body,
leaving me shaking gently.
    Bradley began to move
in me. He started off very slowly, moving at a gentle place, letting me feel
every single inch of him. He felt glorious. He felt wonderful. I closed my eyes
and let the warmth flow over me. He moved my legs so my ankles were on his
shoulders as he picked up his pace. He would enter me to the fullest and then
pull out all the way and repeat. Each time he left I wanted him again and as he
slid into me fully, it made me whimper. I had to keep quiet so all I could do
was whimper in pleasure.
    Bradley soon was too
into it to keep up his slow pace and he started thrusting faster in me. My
ankles bounced on his neck as he took me. He filled me up and fucked me hard
and I loved it. I tried to be as quiet as possible as he thrust in me.
    “You like that?” He said
quietly, roughly.
    I whimpered in
response.
    “Of course you do,
Serena. I know what you like.” He said to me.
    He did, he knew all of
it. He knew everything that I liked. I arched my back as I came, shivering in
pleasure. He came at the same time, shuddering hard. We both fell silent as he
held me, both of us breathing heavily. Bradley rolled off of me, lying next to
me, his fingers entwined in mine.
    “Will you stay the
night?” I ask, sounding foolish, like a teenager who just slept with her
boyfriend after prom.
    Bradley turned on his
side, wrapping one arm around me, nuzzling his face into my neck, “Of course,
Serena. There isn’t anywhere I’d rather be.”
    We fell asleep
together.

Chapter 2
     
    The flashes that went
off were blinding. I was seeing stars in front of my eyes. The volume from the
photographers was almost deafening.
    “Serena, how did you
start dating Mr. Bradley?”
    “Serena, did you get
the job by sleeping with Mr. Bradley?”
    “Serena! What example
are you setting for your son by sleeping with your boss?”
    That last one almost
got me. I wanted to turn around right then and there and spit in whoever had
asked me that question. But I didn’t feel like being a story on the news, more
than I already was. I was already worried that Greg would hear something from
his classmates and come home asking questions.
    I managed to get inside
the