INDISPENSABLE: Part 3: A Billionaire Romance by Maryann Barnett Page B

feeling of shooting your cum everywhere—instead of inside a condom.”
    “Sarah. Tell me. Tell me to come. Help me.”
    Brock had moved above her now and straddled her hips. Sarah used both hands on him and enjoyed touching and squeezing his cock in all ways. Then, she began to jerk him off hard with one hand while massaging his scrotum with the other.
    “Come for me, Brock. Come over me. Shoot all over my tits.” Her hand moved in a frenzy now, and it began to cramp up and hurt. She couldn’t go much longer. “Come for me, Brock. Come you bastard. Fucking do it. Now!”
    Brock’s let out several cries, as he pumped his seed all over Sarah’s tits, and she smiled.
    “Good work. Did you like that?”
    His voice came in hard breaths. “I loved it.” He leaned forward and kissed her so tenderly that Sarah thought the aliens must’ve beamed up the real Brock.
    He ended the kiss, and Sarah’s body was alive with feeling. Her mind was on fire.
    “I’m going to make love to you, Sarah. Long, passionate love.”
    “But I thought…”
    “I was wrong and stupid. I can make love to you. I know you won’t hurt me. I know I’m safe with you.”
    “Who are you and what have you done with Brock?”
    He laughed. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”
    “Question is, do we have a condom. Or do you? I know I don’t.”
    “Not that I came here expecting this, but I do have one in my wallet.” Brock moved quickly out of the bed and rustled about finding his wallet. “Got it. Only one though, so we’ll have to make it last.”
    Sarah smiled. “No problem.”
    He put the condom on and dived back into the bed. Not long after his body was warm again and his cock hard against her. That was a lot to do with the long, sexy kisses he seemed to be addicted to tonight. Sarah wasn’t complaining. He moved his body over her and positioned his legs between hers.
    Then, he slid his cock inside her. So slowly, it took an age to feel full of him. Then, he withdrew slowly. He kissed and nipped at her breasts, but nothing she could call painful. His smooth strokes into her were controlled, driving her body insane for him again.
    His mouth now close to her ear, Sarah moaned, as he whispered her name and how her body made him feel. She loved every bit of it. Her body buzzed. Brock kept his cock moving slowly in and out of her pussy, and he still kissed her now and again. This was…great. What she’d always wanted.
    “I love you, Sarah. I really do.” He looked deep into her eyes as he spoke.
    Sarah had a surge of emotion. She should keep her mouth shut. “I love you, too, Brock.” She bucked up and thrust underneath him, trying to get a faster rhythm going. “It’s crazy, but I do love you. In spite of myself.”
    “I’m making love to you, Sarah. I’ll make love to you every night of your life if it means I get to keep you for myself.”
    Sarah was close a climax, skirting around the edge, but she wasn’t going to get there with this fantasy sex. With each stroke inside her, he pressed his body to her clit. Sarah felt an urgency click over in her brain. This ‘making love’ was nice, but she didn’t need nice right now. “Brock?”
    “Yes?”
    “This is kinda…boring.”
    “Really?”
    “Yeah, sorry.” She felt terrible saying it was boring. But she had vowed to be honest and express her needs. “Not boring, but I think I need more tonight, you know? Just not as much as yesterday. Does that make sense?”
    “It makes perfect sense. There’s a time and place for gentle lovemaking, and this isn’t it. Good. You are sharing what you want with me. That makes me very happy, Sarah. Very happy.” He knelt back between her thighs and pushed her legs up into the air with his hot hands.
    He slid his cock in again, but this time her reached out and twisted one of her nipples hard. Then the other. Sarah cried out; they were still overly sensitive from yesterday.
    Brock took her hard and fast—with his cock pounding into