Page 53 of The Billionaire's Vow

“Yes!”she gasped, writhing under him.“Please?”

He grinned.“Well, since you asked so nicely,” he replied, then pulled away.

She hissed as his hands left her breasts, but he distracted her by pulling the sweater over his head and dumping it on the floor.His pants and boxers went next and, when he stood up, Giselle was able to admire all of his rippling muscles.They were everywhere!

Before she could properly take in the glory of him, he returned to her, sliding her panties down her legs.“As much as I love these, they need to go.”

She lifted her hips in agreement.She was starved for his touch and wanted no barriers between them.She even lifted up and released the catch on her bra, tossing it aside before she grabbed his hands, pulling them back to her breasts.The sensation was so intense, she closed her eyes, then opened them with a gasp when his thumbs rubbed her nipples.

“Your breasts are perfect,” he growled, licking the aching tip before taking one in his mouth and sucking.Lightly at first, flicking his tongue against the tip, then harder, making her cry out.He gave the same treatment to the other tip, while stroking the first one with his fingers, gently pinching and tweaking, then soothing while he sucked her breasts.

“Too much!”she cried out, her back arching as she pushed his head away and then pulled his mouth back to the first nipple, silently demanding more.Dimitri kept teasing until she shook her head, saying, “No more!”

His response was a deep, sexy chuckle as he moved lower, kissing and licking his way down her stomach.Any other time, Giselle would have laughed, but she was too turned on.Too ready for him to make love to her.

She supposed in theory, he was doing that already.But she was ready for the main event, had been thinking about nothing else for weeks!She didn’t want foreplay.

“Dimitri, could we just–”

“No,” he replied, interrupting her.“I’ve been dreaming about this, wondering what you taste like ever since I saw you adjusting your lace thigh highs.”

She groaned, but something about his comment didn’t make sense to her.She pushed the thought aside as his fingers found her core.She was already throbbing, aching for his touch.Dimitri glanced up her body with a grin, and then leaned down over her.

She jerked at the heat of his mouth against her.He sucked as she moaned, wrapping her thighs around his head.His tongue flicked against that sensitive nub as Giselle writhed with desire.He tried to move away but Giselle’s thighs held his mouth in place, her hips shifting against his mouth as…!

She cried out with her first orgasm, her back arching as she held him right there, her body throbbing with release.When it was over, when he gave her one more lick before kissing his way higher, Giselle collapsed, her breathing ragged.

“That was beautiful!”she whispered.He kissed her lingeringly and she could taste her juices on his lips.

“I agree,” he told her, then pulled her leg up so that her hips cradled his.“You mentioned wanting me to go faster.”

She thought that finally, she would get to experience the full power of Dimitri.But no!He shifted slightly, rolling protection down over his throbbing erection.Only then did he come back to her, poising himself right at her opening.Then, he paused, admiring the picture she made, open and waiting for him.

“Dimitri, this isn’t fair!”she cried out, sliding her hands over his arms, shoulders, and neck, then back again.

He pinned her hands over her head with one hand while sliding his other behind the small of her back.“You’re so tight, mia cara,” he groaned, slowly pressing his length into her.It took several tries, her body’s arousal allowing her core to stretch to embrace his length.

When she was finally filled, Giselle gasped with the beauty of the moment.

“Ready?”he hissed, holding himself very still.

Giselle pulled her hands from his grip, dragging her nails down his chest.“More than ready.”

He pulled out, then thrust into her, trying to be gentle.But Giselle didn’t want gentle.She didn’t want tepid lovemaking.So, she slid her hands higher, her fingers diving into his hair, pulling him closer.“Dimitri,” she whispered, arching until she could nip at his earlobe.

That seemed to fire him up and his thrusts came faster now, more demanding.He growled, pulling her closer as he took her body higher and higher.She felt as if she were poised at the precipice, hovered there for an endless moment until…!

“Yes!”she screamed, arching her back as he thrust faster and harder.Her body shattered into a cloud of pleasure.Dimitri’s climax followed hers and he held her close, his movements gentling as he slowed, froze, thrust one final time before collapsing against her.

She held onto him tightly, not wanting to ever let go.

Chapter 22

DimitristareddownatGiselle, watching her sleep as his chest ached with something he didn’t really understand.Was this love?Was this burning need to make her happy… love?He’d felt an immediate desire to protect her since the first moment he’d laid eyes on her.But this… this tightening in his chest had been growing stronger every damn night.He didn’t understand it, but after finally making love with her tonight, he was starting to suspect.

Love.He’d avoided love all his life.Why the hell had it happened now?

For a moment, he thought about calling his friends, Max and Luca.They were both deeply “in love” with their wives.Maybe he could call them up and ask them to describe the feeling for him.