Page 71 of Billionaire's Coastal Haven

I flop on my back. “Then take it.”

“Cowgirl fetish?”

“I want to see these perky breasts bounce as you ride me.”

“I didn’t realize you were so dirty.”

“That’s not dirty, Comet. That’s the truth.” I palm her breast with one hand and tug her hip toward me with the other. “I fantasize about your head thrown back in oblivion.”

She straddles me, my cock pressing against her entrance. “Like this.” She slips down, working my cock until I’m hilt-deep in her core.

I squeeze my eyes shut as the pleasure pushes me to snap my hips into her, driving for more, but she’s not ready yet.

Her core is tight. I don’t want to hurt her by going too fast.

She traces her fingers across my cheekbones. “Look at me.”

My eyes pop open, and I meet her gaze. The soft devotion in their hazel depths is almost as intoxicating as being inside her. Almost.

Until she rocks her hips and the pressure builds in my spine. She’s slow at first. I squeeze her hips and match my thrusts to hers.

Her hot pussy flutters as she strokes harder. This is better than any fantasy I could conjure.

Our bodies slap together and the pleasure builds. I try to slow her down so I don’t come too fast, but she won’t let me. She speeds up our pace, rocking so the root of my cock grinds against her clit with every thrust.

She shatters, squeezes me tight, and I follow her into ecstasy.

Zoe

Lazy morning light tugs my eyes open. I’m satisfied and sore in places I haven’t felt in years. Landon is as talented with his cock as he is with his mouth. I’ve never had so many orgasms in one night. I didn’t know it was possible for me, but oh, my word, do I want more.

Landon is wrapped around me like the foil on the breakfast burrito he bought me. His warm breath tickles the hair at the back of my neck. His morning wood presses into my ass.

We fell asleep in each other’s arms after our third round. A niggle in the back of my mind says I should have made him leave last night, but I didn’t want to.

I was too satisfied to want anything but him, over and over again.

I’m selfish.

There will be consequences for my actions, but for the first time in a long time, I don’t care.

I’ll deal with them when they come.

For now, I’m going to enjoy being held by a man who wants me for me.

Do I wake him?

If so, how?

Is it too much to hope for a repeat of last night?

I don’t know how to navigate whatever this thing is between us.

Dating?

Friends with benefits?

Acquaintances with benefits?