I tightened my grip on Taydom’s hair, eliciting a low groan from the back of his throat. Running his hands up my back, one came to rest on the side of my throat while the other tugged at my hair.
A second later, I felt a slight pull at the elastic band in my hair and then it came tumbling down around my shoulders. He wasted no time burrowing his fingers into the clean strands, moaning into my mouth as he held my head in place.
The need building inside me skyrocketed when I felt him growing hard against my stomach. The kisses became heated. No longer just a kiss we’d both waited too long for, it became one that was leading somewhere.
Our hands started wandering and exploring. Taydom’s muscles tensed under my roaming fingers. Then he let out a low sound and started moving. Without breaking the kiss, he walked us backward, and it took my lust-addled brain a minute to realize he was navigating us toward my bedroom.
Once inside it, he kicked the door shut behind us and spun me around until my back hit the hard wooden surface.
I would have crashed into it, but Taydom’s arms around me took the brunt of the impact. He pinned me to the wall with his hips and reached for my shirt, fisting the material at the hem and rolling it up. When it reached my breasts, he lifted the fabric away and created enough space between us to lift it over my head.
Our lips parted only for the time it took for my shirt to come off. Then our mouths fused together again. Wanting his skin against mine, I returned the favor and got off his shirt as fast as I could.
Thankfully, he was still wearing the button-down he’d had on for work, and freeing him from it didn’t involve breaking our kiss again. Once that was done, I started groping for his belt.
He moved his hips back a fraction of an inch to give me enough space to undo it. Then his hands joined mine between us and his pants soon hit the floor. Sliding my hands into the waistband of his underwear, I lifted the elastic away from his skin and pushed it down.
Taydom stepped out of both, completely naked now and fully erect. I couldn’t see him, but I could feel him against the exposed skin of my belly, hot and impossibly hard. His lips crashed to mine over and over again before his mouth left mine.
“Taydom,” I whispered on a soft moan, but when he sucked a hardened nipple into his mouth through the lace of my bra, I cut myself off. My teeth sank into my lip as I arched my back to press myself more firmly into his mouth.
His hips anchored me against the door. I was completely surrounded by him, and I couldn’t believe how good it felt. Better than good. It was amazing.
One hand pinched my other nipple and the other lowered to my butt. He gripped me hard before letting me go so he could push my shorts down. My panties followed soon after.
As soon as those barriers were removed, he ran his hand up the length of my thigh. It came within inches of my aching pussy. Then it disappeared again. He repeated the teasing touches a few times, effectively turning me into a writhing, moaning, desperate mess.
“Taydom, I can’t. Please.” My voice came out breathy and tight. I hardly recognized it, but the sound of it prompted him to grin against my skin before he removed his mouth from my breast.
His golden eyes met mine. They were pools of liquid heat that were as filled with want as I imagined mine were. He didn’t say anything as he dropped down to his knees in front of me. Faced by the evidence of what he’d done to me, he groaned and licked his lips.
“Please, Taydom. Now. Please.” I shoved my hands into his hair. Every nerve ending in my body was on fire and I felt slippery wetness between my legs.
Taydom dipped his head forward and placed soft kisses on my inner thighs, his lips firm as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Embarrassment warmed my skin until I saw the look of utter bliss on his face when he turned it up to face me.
As he did, he raised a hand and finally pressed his thumb to my throbbing clit. My knees nearly buckled as pleasure ricocheted through me.
“Yes,” I gasped when he circled the aching bud once.
He pulled back to give me a wicked smile as he spread me apart with his fingers and licked through my core.
“Holy shit. Yes. Please don’t stop.” I moaned far too loudly for him not to have heard me. He didn’t respond, though.
His tongue came up to swirl around my clit as he pushed one of his fingers into me. I was so wet that he was met with no resistance. A tempest of delicate pleasure swept through me. Sparks flew behind my eyes as he licked me again. The long strokes of his tongue had me trembling. My chest heaved, tension winding so tightly in my belly that I could hardly breathe.
Taydom picked up his pace then, obviously realizing how close I was getting to the edge. His steady, sure lapping drove me wild. My hands tugged at the thick strands of his hair as a storm of pure, exquisite sensation overtook me.
His tongue thrust into me just before another finger joined the first. My hips bucked against him as I writhed under his mouth. The tension in me coiled so tight, I knew it was about to snap.
My thighs began to shake, and loud moans escaped from my lips one after another. Another stroke of his tongue, followed by rubbing his fingers against a sensitive spot inside, sent me hurtling over that euphoric edge.
“Taydom. Oh, fuck, Taydom.” I screamed as he licked me through my orgasm.
When it started to subside, he didn’t give me time to recover. He wound his arms around me once more and lifted me clear off my feet.
Carrying me over to the bed in only three long strides, he set me down on my knees. His hands came to my hips before he turned me over and bent me forward with a palm flat against my back.
“I need to fuck you now. That okay?” Every line of his hard body was tense, his muscles locked. He was breathing hard and his voice was harsh, sharp.
I needed him so badly that I felt achingly empty without him inside me, even though he’d just given me one of the most powerful orgasms of my life.
“Fuck me,” I breathed, reaching around to unhook my bra before I braced myself on my elbows.
Taydom lined himself up behind me, his thick cock pushing against my entrance. He took a deep breath, gripped my hips, and slammed into me without any further teasing or warning. A deep growl rumbled in his chest as he buried himself fully inside me.
I wiggled my ass and arched my back to allow him to go as deep as I could take him. A loud, rough groan came from him and he began to move. Each stroke hit me exactly where I needed it. He stretched me out and filled me up in the most delicious way.
His hips moved like a piston, his rhythm never once breaking. He moaned and moved faster, rubbing every nerve, every highly sensitized inch of me. Heat spread through me as another climax built.
I was so close, but I needed more. “Taydom!”
“I’m right there with you,” he rasped out. He fucked me harder, bringing his hand to my clit and pressing the rough pad of his thumb against it.
I cried out and dropped my head as he circled me and adjusted his pressure until my body started shaking. My muscles tightened, and with one last powerful thrust of his hips, I tumbled into oblivion again. Mind-blowing pleasure shattered my thoughts and overwhelmed my senses as I came on his cock.
Groans and moans were spilling out of his mouth as his face contorted with pleasure. I felt him tense. Then his fingers dug into my hips as he pulsed deep inside me. “Fuck. Elsie. Yes. Fuck.”
An almost animalistic growl came out of him, and he filled me up with his release before his muscles went slack. “Holy fucking shit.”
“You can say that again,” I mumbled as I collapsed on my mattress.
Taydom followed me and drew me into his arms. “Holy fucking shit.” He grinned and planted a kiss on my sweaty forehead. “That was incredible.”
“It was,” I agreed, but as I felt the combined result of our climaxes slick between my legs, something occurred to me. “We never talked about this, but we didn’t use protection last time.”
He stilled against me, the gr
in vanishing from his lips. “Fuck. I never… I never even thought about it.”
“To be honest, I didn’t either.” Both of us had acted recklessly and irresponsibly without even noticing. I had never been so swept away by someone that protection never even crossed my mind. “I’m clean. I’ve never done anything like this before, but I get checked every few months anyway.”
He relaxed some, but his jaw was still tight. “Yeah. Same. Are you on some form of birth control?”
“The pill,” I said as I snuggled into his chest. “We were unbearably stupid, but if we’re both clean and I’m protected, I think we’re okay.”
“I’m sorry.” He sighed as he held me tighter. “I don’t know what the fuck happened. I should have thought about it.”
“This isn’t just on you. We’ve both had a lot on our minds, I guess. We’ll be more careful next time, but there’s no point dwelling on it. We can get tested together sometime if you want?”
“That’s probably a good idea.” He kissed me gently and rested his forehead against mine. “I know it’s not just on me, but I am sorry.”
“So am I.” I closed my eyes and put an arm around him. “But we’re going to be fine.”
I was surprisingly calm about this. In the back of my mind, I knew it was probably because I was in some form of shock, but I just couldn’t process it right then. Not when he was holding me so tenderly and we fit so perfectly together.
When I opened my eyes again, Taydom’s were closing. I planted a soft kiss on his lips before wiggling free. “I’m just going to go get cleaned up. I’ll be right back.”
“Wait. Let me go get a washcloth.”
I saw he could barely keep his eyes open.
“No, it’s okay. Rest. I’ll be back in a minute.”
He objected again, but I slipped out of his hold before he could stop me and made my way over to the bathroom.
Once I was done, I walked back into my bedroom to find him passed the fuck out. I poked him a few times, but he didn’t move.
Smiling as I shook my head, I decided to let sleeping billionaires lie. I doubted either of us had planned on ending this night sleeping in the same bed, but I only had the one, and we were way past any possible morning-after awkwardness anyway.
Instead of overthinking it or worrying about what it meant for our relationship that we’d be sleeping beside one another, I crawled in next to him.
With Taydom’s rhythmic breathing beside me, I drifted off to sleep within a few minutes.
Chapter 24
Taydom
When I woke up, I was feeling warmer than usual. Like I’d fallen asleep with a hot water bottle in my bed. Only the hot water bottle was the size of a person and it was pressed up right against my side.
As I opened my eyes, I realized that it was because it wasn’t a hot water bottle. It was a person. Elsie, to be exact.
Blinking in the early morning sunlight streaming into her room, I couldn’t quite believe that I’d fallen asleep in her bed. That had never happened to me before.
I didn’t sleep with women. I didn’t sleep with anyone actually. My mother had once told me that, even as a child, I’d rarely wanted to sleep with them or with my brother.
Yet I’d fallen asleep with Elsie.
What was more important was that I’d slept well. Really well.
I didn’t even really remember falling asleep. Sure, I’d been exhausted, but somehow, I doubted that was the only reason for having gotten the best sleep I’d had in ages.
Having Elsie in my arms as I woke up, I suspected that she was the reason for my peaceful slumber. Her hair was loose and spread out behind her on the pillow. A soft, relaxed expression graced her beautiful face and made her look even more gentle and innocent than usual.
One strand of her hair was lying across her cheek and I lost the fight against the urge to brush it behind her ear. She stirred when I did, and a second later, those gorgeous green eyes slowly opened.
Unlike me, she didn’t seem surprised or confused at all to wake up with me in her bed. Her lips curled into a sleepy smile. “Good morning.”
“Morning.”
She rolled over and out of my arms, then extended her hands high above her head and curled her body into a half-moon shape as she stretched lazily. The movement made her back arch and her chest press against the sheet covering her.
“Sleep well?” she asked, smirking when she saw my gaze was firmly rooted on her chest.
I couldn’t help it. I could make out the outline of her nipples, and I was crossing my fingers that the sheet would slide off to reveal them.
“Taydom? My boobs don’t have the answer to my question. How’d you sleep? You passed out before I even made it back from brushing my teeth.”
“Yeah, sorry about that.” I tore my eyes away and sat up, partially to hide the tent starting beneath her sheet but also because this wasn’t my bed. Lazing around in it wasn’t an option. “I didn’t mean to invade your bed for the night. I just conked out.”
“That’s okay.” She flashed me a smile as she sat up beside me. “I was going to throw you out, but I couldn’t lift your big ass.”
“Big ass, huh?” I ran my fingers through my hair and swung my legs to the side. “That’s funny. I don’t remember you having any complaints about my ass last night.”
When I stood up, I could feel the weight of her gaze on me before I covered said ass with my boxer briefs. Turning my head to give her a smirk of my own over my shoulder, I saw her tongue swipe across her plump lower lip.
“Now who’s having trouble keeping their eyes where they should be?” I gave my butt a little shake for effect.
Elsie burst out laughing as she covered her eyes with her fingers. “You can’t blame me. I might not have been able to lift your ass, but that doesn’t mean it’s not a good one.”
“Thanks.” I picked my pants up off the floor, then took my turn to watch as she stood her naked body up out of the bed and made a swipe for her pajamas. “Yours isn’t too bad either.”
She covered herself much faster than I had, but her smile never left her lips. “Thanks. Do you want some breakfast?”
“Depends. Were you going to make something anyway? Otherwise, I can just grab something at my house.”
“It’s the most important meal of the day. I never skip it. Come on. I think I’ve got some bacon we can fry up, and if you ask nicely, I might even be able to whip up some pancakes.”
“Are we talking about getting down on my hands and knees nicely? Because if I’m going to be getting on my knees, I have some ideas about what I could do while I’m down there.” I grinned and rounded the bed, my hands closing around her hips to hold her still just as she yelped and tried to take off.
“No. You’re not doing that.” She laughed as she squirmed to get out of my grip. “If you do, we’re never going to get around to breakfast and I’m starving.”
“Suit yourself.” I dropped a kiss on her forehead before letting her go and holding out a hand to her. “Let’s get out of your bedroom then. Being in here is giving me ideas you apparently don’t want to carry out right now.”
She took my hand and gave it a squeeze. “Maybe later. Let’s get some sustenance in us first.”
I shouldn’t have been surprised about how natural it felt to be with her first thing in the morning. Everything was different with this girl. Somehow, everything felt easy and natural with her. The craziest thing of all was that not even that thought scared me.
We settled into making breakfast together like we’d done it a thousand times before. I stuck to getting the condiments ready, the table set, and taking care of the dishes left over from last night.
Elsie opened a package of bacon and got that in a pan. Then she started mixing ingredients for her pancake batter. We talked while we got breakfast ready, which made it feel like this was how we started every day.
“What are your plans for the rest of the weekend?” she asked as she dipped a ladle into
the batter and scooped some into the pan. “More sleep? You looked like you could use it yesterday.”
“If I can get it, I’ll take it. I have a lot of work I still need to get done, though. Monday will come with its own challenges, so I better get ahead of it or I’ll never catch up.”
Spatula in hand, she tilted her head and propped her hip against the counter as she waited for the first bunch of pancakes to start forming bubbles. “Is that normal for you? Always having to stay ahead?”
“Pretty much.” I shrugged. “I don’t mean to sound cocky, but when you’re at the head of a company the size of mine, the work never ends. I can’t afford to become complacent and there are a lot of people who depend on me to keep the wheels turning.”
“I’ve never thought about it that way,” she said as she flipped the first pancakes. “In my mind, the head honchos don’t really do much.”
I laughed. “It’s not only you. Most people seem to believe that. Maybe later on, I’ll become nothing more than a figurehead, but that’s not true now. If I slow down, I’ll have to employ a bunch more people to set things up so the cogs can keep turning.”
“But you could do it.” She checked a pancake with the spatula, deemed it ready, and slid them onto a plate before starting on a new batch. “Theoretically, I mean. You could employ those people so you could lessen your own load.”
“I’d have to have a fucking good reason to do it. It would require an overhaul of the structures we currently have in place and some other things, but theoretically, yes, I could.”
“You do have a fucking good reason to do it, though. I can’t imagine you see your family often with the way things are at the moment.”
The mention of them made my stomach churn, but it was also the opening I had been waiting for. “No, I don’t. I haven’t been back to Illinois in years.”
Her eyes widened. “Have they come to visit you then?”
“Nope. Farmers don’t get much time off either.” I cleared my throat. “I’m actually planning a trip there in a couple of weeks. You should come. It could be fun.”
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