Page 72 of The Billionaire


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He tugged at my shirt, then shoved his hands inside the back of my shorts, squeezing my ass cheeks. My husband was as strong as I was and had me moving off the door toward the bed. When my calves hit the edge of the mattress, he withdrew his hands from my pants and shoved me onto the bed.

“Damn, I love you,” I said as I fell to my back.

“And I love you,” he said, tugging at the button on my shorts. “Take off your shirt. It’s time I tasted you, just like you did me.”

“Yes, sir,” I said, undressing as quickly as possible. Greer took a step back and marveled at what must have been my cartoon-like effort to undress. He slowly peeled his shirt off, never letting his gaze drop from mine.

He tossed it to the floor while I flung my shorts across the room, leaving me hard and leaking in the barely there mesh underwear I wore. “Leave those on. I wanna fuck you in them.”

He made me feel all kinds of sexy as he slowly stripped in front of me.

I sat up and reached out to help him, but he took a step back. “If you touch me, it will all be over.”

I whined, then fell back, pressing against the head of my dick that was protruding from under the waistband. “Then hurry the fuck up. You’re killing me here,”

“Patience, sweetheart. Haven’t you ever heard good things come to those who wait?”

I groaned and pushed down harder. “I think I’ve waited long enough, don’t you?”

Greer sucked in his bottom lip between his teeth as I watched his shorts fall to the floor. No underwear to slow things down. He licked his palm, then wrapped his hand around his cock. I marveled at how easily my husband stroked himself while watching me die from a hard-on.

“Maybe I’ll buy you something like a cock cage for that thing.”

My eyes widened as my heart tried to beat out of my chest. Patience was not my virtue when it came to him. “Would you just get the fuck over here?”

He stepped forward and leaned over the bed. Lowering his mouth to my dick, he licked at the head, still trapped beneath the nylon prison. And when he ran the soft whiskers of his beard over the sensitive skin, I just about lost it.

“Fucking hell,” I moaned, sifting my hands through his hair. “Suck it already.”

He chuckled, then finally took pity on me. Curling his fingers in the waistband, he slowly drug them down, setting my cock free.

“Thank fuck,” I moaned as he took me in hand, then closed his lips around the softest skin on my body. He sucked gently as he kissed my cock, and right before I was ready to explode, he pulled his mouth away and stood up. Grasping behind my knees, he pulled my legs up and back, and I knew what he was about to do.

“Baby, are you sure?”

“Fucking positive,” he growled before dropping to his knees and spreading me open. “Hold your legs for me, please.”

I obeyed my well-mannered, polite husband as he dove in and devoured me. The first swipe of his tongue electrified every nerve ending. I moaned and bore down to open myself to him, but Greer took his sweet time exploring me.

Greer ran his heavily stubbled chin over my hole, then over my taint and balls. His words were whispered and reverent. “You taste... you taste like...mine,” he sighed, before giving me one last lick.

My eyes were slammed shut as I got lost in pleasure before the absence of his touch slowly registered in my dopamine-drenched brain. Greer bathed me in love and desire, but wasted no time running his fingertip over my leaking dick, collecting my pre-cum.

Wrenching my eyes open to check on him, I watched as he ran that finger over my hole, then took hold of his cock and added his fluid to the mix. I didn’t know where he started and I ended, but when he pushed inside me, we were one, connected mentally, emotionally, physically, and spiritually.

“Hold on, my love,” he groaned, as he seated himself to the hilt. We breathed in each other’s air and looked into one another’s eyes as he slowly took me apart. And when we fell over the edge while looking at one another, I’d never felt so complete in my life.

A tear slid down the side of my face as I gazed at him, lovesick and happy. “I love you so fucking much.”

“And I love you, my love,” he whispered against my lips, then pressed his mouth to mine.

We lounged around naked in our bed for a while, before we got up and showered. I got on my knees and ate his ass before sucking him off. Greer moaned and held on to the towel bar when he went weak in the knees. Didn’t he know I’d never let go of him?

As we descended a couple of hours later, hand in hand, we’d decided not to take off our rings ever again. The attention was on Elizabeth and Daniel, and if we didn’t draw attention to ourselves, then we’d be fine.

“Uncle Greer! There you are!” she said, bounding over to us. “Where have you been?”

He looked at her and then at me. I shrugged one shoulder, then nodded. I knew what he wanted to do, but only if he couldn’t get out of it.

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