The Billionaire's Longshot: Betting on You Series: Book Three by Jeannette Winters Page B

feet and slowly began to remove her wet clothes. His eyes never left hers.
    Her eyes roamed over him and rested on his shaft, large and waiting.
    “Touch me,” he said, and took her hand, placing it on him.
    He was so hard and hot in her cool hands. Gently she began to stroke him. He placed his hand over hers, guiding her to hold firmer, stroking it from base to tip. She did and he moaned. The knowledge that it pleased him made her want to do more. Placing kisses on his chest she licked and tasted the salty droplets. Then she licked lower, over his rippled abs, until she was kneeling in front of him. She had never done this, but everything within her wanted to taste him, to give to him like he had given to her. Somewhere deep in her mind, something screamed at her, he doesn’t deserve this reward . But that voice was muffled by her libido encouraging her to keep going. Show him what pleasure she could give to him. As she kissed the head of his shaft, she heard him suck in a breath. His hands caressed her hair. Opening her mouth, she took the tip, twirling her tongue around it. Hmm, he tastes good. She continued to lick and suck his shaft until she had him fully in her mouth. His body tensed as she took him faster, hungrily wanting him to lose his mind, but suddenly he pulled away. She looked up to meet his eyes. They were dark, filled with desire, and her fear he wasn’t enjoying it vanished.
    “We need to slow this down.” His breathing was ragged.
    She didn’t want slow. I need it now! Fast, hard, and hot . Reaching again for him he held her hands away.
    “Unless you have a condom on you, I suggest we continue this in the bedroom.”
    How could she have gotten so wrapped up in pleasure she wasn’t even thinking of consequences? Foolish. Jill pulled her hands to her side, “Sorry, I wasn’t thinking.”
    Ross smiled at her, then kissed her lightly. He took her by the hand, leading her to the cabin.
    Am I sure this is what I want? Pushing aside the last shred of doubt, absolutely, she let him lead the way.
    He never had a problem keeping his self-control in check with other women, but with Jill it was difficult when she was near, and almost impossible with her standing completely naked before him. The thought of another man looking at her, never mind touching her intimately, drove him mad. He wanted to take her, make her his. Instead he summoned all his restraint. Gently he kissed her lips, then her jaw, moving to her collarbone. Moans rippled through her body as his lips captured one perky nipple, his hand pinching the other. “Jill, you’re so beautiful, I can barely control myself.”
    He tore the foil packet and sheathed himself. With her standing, he nudged her legs apart slightly with his knee and began to stoke her clit with his index finger. He tipped her chin up so he could see the desire in her eyes. “Tell me, do you like it like this?” His finger circled her slowly. Jill nodded. “Or do you like it like this?” He increased the pressure and stroked more vigorously. She held her breath and gripped his shoulders. “Or maybe this?” He slipped a finger inside while his thumb stroked her clit.
    She cried out in pleasure. “Yes.”
    When she was close to release he stopped and replaced his hand with his hard cock, teasing her, letting only the head enter her then rubbing it over her clit—in and out, over and over again until he could feel her juices flowing, and she was shuddering in his arms. “Yes, that’s it, give yourself to me.” Her nails dug into him. She clung for support as her release shook her to the core.
    Before her body regained control, he picked her up in his arms. “Wrap your legs around me.” She did so. He slowly slipped his cock inside her, letting her get used to the feel of him. As she settled, he gripped her ass and lifted her again and again to meet his thrust. She was wild in his arms, arching her back and throwing her head back, unable to contain her