“My point is, you need to fuck the hell out of my cock right now so that I can explode all over you.”
“With. Fucking. Pleasure.”
I’m already horny as fuck, so I know this isn’t going to take long at all. He tightens his grip around my cock, then strokes it, gently at first then gradually increases his speed. I place my palms flat on the edge of the spa, then buck my hips forward making it easy work for him. All it takes is a few hard tugs, and just as I’m about to shoot my load, he lowers his head and puts me back in his mouth where I shoot jets of come all the way down his throat. When I look down and see him swallow, the sight is enough to make me want to come again, but instead I remove my cock from inside his mouth, then he lifts himself up and wraps his hands around my neck.
“You certainly know how to please a man,” I tell him.
“It helps when my man is a gorgeous, handsome, and incredibly sexy billionaire that I get to fuck every day for what I’m hoping is going to be the rest of my life.”
“That’s one thing you can always count on,” I tell him.
Waking up every morning with this man, and growing old with this man, is all I want. I can’t imagine doing all this without him. I know it’s been a long journey getting the two of us here but now that we’ve finally found our way to one another, I plan on never letting this man go. When I finally catch my breath after my exhausting sexual activity, I haul myself out of the hot tub, then help Dylan out also. We slip back into our robes and slippers and walk back into the bedroom, and once inside, we lay down on the bed and stare up at the pale, white ceiling. Rolling over to face me, Dylan takes a hold of my hand. He brings it to his mouth and presses a kiss to the back of my palm.
“Liam, I have a confession to make,” he tells me.
“And what’s that?” I ask.
“I’ve fallen completely in love with you,” he confesses.
“Oh, babe, I already fell,” I reply.
Dylan
December 25.
Christmas Day.
Twelve months ago, I never would have imagined that this is how I’d be spending my Christmas Day. Alone on a remote island completely naked with a billionaire, it sounds like something out of the pages of a book or movie. Sometimes I have to pinch myself to make sure this isn’t all a dream. Yeah, this is definitelynodream because it’s all happening right now in real life, and I’m enjoying every single damn minute of it. Doctor Newman was here early this morning to give me a quick check up and advised that the swelling has subsided and although the area is still bruised, it appears to be healing nicely. She still advised me to be extra careful but has given me the all clear to perform sexual activities if I desire.
Liam was up early again this morning. I swear, I need to chain the man to the bed. He’s always on the move somewhere. The last couple of days here with him have been everything I’ve dreamed of and more. After admitting to one another last night that we love each other, I know I’ve made the right decision.Having returned to our original suite, I go through my bag, trying to find some clothes to wear today. I don’t know what Liam has planned for us today, but while I have the opportunity, I need to head to the gift store and buy his Christmas gift. Just as I reach into my bag to grab a shirt and shorts, I feel a pair of firm hands on either side of my waist, and when I turn around I’m inches from Liam’s nose. He leans in and presses a kiss to my lips.
“Merry Christmas,” he says.
“Merry Christmas. You were up early again this morning.”
“You know I’m an early riser, and besides, you looked so peaceful lying naked beside me, I didn’t want to disturb you.”
“Where do you go so early in the morning?” I ask.
“For a run. I was jogging by the beach. It’s so peaceful, and I love the smell of salt water as the breeze smacks across my face.”
“Do you run every morning? Even at home?” I inquire.
“Usually, depending on how big a night I’ve had the night before or how exhausted I am from work. But usually it’s the best way for me to destress from a hard week at the office.”
“I see. I bet you look sexy as hell jogging in your spandex and sweat dripping down on your brow and chest.”
“Well, maybe if you get your gorgeous ass out of bed early enough, you can come with me one day.”
I frown at the thought of having to get out of bed earlier than necessary. But then the thought of Liam sweaty and running is definitely more appealing and has me very quickly considering his suggestion.
“What do you have planned for today?” I ask.
“That’s a great question. But first, what did Doctor Newman say?”
“She said that my dick is healing nicely and I’ve been given the all clear to have sex but I still need to be extra careful. The bruising is still there but the swelling has gone down.”
“That’s great news. Are you in any pain?”
