3 BOOK BUNDLE: Flown By The Billionaire I, II, & III

by Davis, Carla

  “Hmm,” I mumbled against his lips, squirming. He was right; we had been making things much more complicated than they needed to be. The only thing I wanted was him. “Alex,” I squealed, as he began to drive into me with a pounding, frenzied rhythm.

  The growling in his chest reverberated deliciously through me, as his face took on a pained expression of concentration.

  “I want to be with you,” I breathlessly blurted, the words distorted by the air pushed from my lungs each time he slammed his muscular body against mine.

  “Ugh,” he grunted. “Ugh, ugh!”

  “I love you, Alex,” I screamed as his large member continued to stoke my desire ever higher. My orgasm came unexpectedly, causing both legs to shake violently and my breath to come in shallow, strangled pants.

  “Yes!” he hissed, as he held himself within me and savored the rolling waves of pleasure that crashed over him.

  It had begun quickly, it was over quickly and, all too quickly, Alex was disengaging from me.

  “Sorry,” he whispered, kissing me gently as he smoothed my skirt back down my thighs before tucking himself back into his pants. “I...umm...just couldn’t wait any longer.” As the elevator car reached his floor and the doors dinged open, he rapidly bent at the knees and scooped up my discarded panties before slipping them into his jacket pocket. “Come on,” he urged, holding the door for me.

  On wobbly legs, I tried to make my way gracefully out of the elevator. “There’s no need to apologize,” I told him, slipping one arm through his in the hope that, if my legs gave out, he’d be able to catch me. “I needed you, too.”

  He smiled, as he walked me down the corridor, passing two doors before we reached his. “Still wish I hadn’t been in such a rush,” he muttered, mostly to himself.

  His semen chilled on my inner thighs as they brushed together; it made me feel dirty, but rather than being distressed by it, I realized it turned me on. It was an irresistibly naughty sensation; libidinous and risqué. It was the sensual reminder that Alex and I shared a sexy secret. God, it made me want him again right then and there in the hallway.

  Unaware of my thoughts or the feeling on my thighs, Alex stopped at his front door and unlocked it. “This is it,” he said, extending his hand as he pushed the door wide.

  “Thanks,” I gratefully smiled, following his gesture and entering the apartment. I didn’t really look around. Instead, I immediately spun to watch him walk across the threshold, and as he kicked the door closed, I pounced on him as he had done to me. Pushing him flat against the door, I tangled my hands in his hair and attacked his mouth.

  However, as I ground my hips against him, I felt a strange vibrating. My eyes opened wide and I slowly tipped my head back. “This a little trick you haven’t shown me yet?” I asked, grinning.

  Chuckling, he slipped a hand into his pocket and retrieved his cell phone. “Afraid not,” he murmured, smiling in return. “I’m really sorry, but I’ve got to take this,” he added, pressing his thumb to the screen before taking the phone to his ear.

  While he talked, my face was drawn to his neck, my lips playing with his throat as it vibrated with each syllable he uttered.

  “Are you sure?” he muttered. “Okay, thanks,” he added. “Bye.”

  Sensing the tension in him, I tore myself away from his skin long enough to focus on his shocked, pensive features. “What’s wrong?”

  “Nothing,” he replied, his face unmoving. “Nothing’s wrong.”

  “Alex?” I nudged, realizing he was staring into the middle distance.

  “Everything’s going to be okay,” he said, a smile creeping back onto his lips. “Everything’s going to be okay, Mel.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “Katherine was having an affair,” he said, grinning from ear to ear.

  The statement and his expression were entirely incongruous, but it warmed my heart.

  “She’d been seeing some for three months before we separated,” he added. “And this guy is willing to tell the court.” With an excited shout, he scooped me up by the waist and spun me around. “My wife was having an affair, Mel,” he beamed. “Everything’s going to be all right.”

  And, as his smiling lips returned to mine, they were all right – absolutely everything was all right.

  ~ The End ~

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