Page 57 of Too Hard to Love


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And now, whether she wanted it or not, his words had become her harbor, and in his arms she felt like nothing could ever harm her.

She turned to face him and took his hand. “Thank you.” She placed his hand against her heart, hoping and praying that her rapid heartbeat could tell him what she still couldn’t make herself say out loud—-

I love you.

Their lips met, and their bodies molded against each other. The kiss started out slowly and softly, but soon it just wasn’t enough, and when her nails raked down his back, the billionaire growled against her lips just before fisting her hair, yanking her head back as he kissed her hard—-

So, so hard, her feet arched and stiffened under the water—-

She found herself straddling him, and the billionaire clasped her hips just as he began to move her over his throbbing erection. It rubbed against her pussy with the most incredible fiction, and as her eyes started to glaze, she felt him slip one finger inside her.

“Jaak!”

He began to fuck her hard with his finger, and when she fell against him with a cry, he used his free hand to plump one breast and take her nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it as his finger thrust in and out, and the multiple streams of pleasure were just...too...much.

The moment she stiffened, the billionaire released her nipple, and his mouth caught her sob of release in time. His kiss swallowed her cries even as he continued to shove his finger in and out of her, and she continued to desperately meet each plunge with the thrust of her hips.

As soon as they made it to her bed, she pushed the billionaire on his back, whispering, “Let me pleasure you.”

He didn’t demur, only watched her with beautiful, hooded blue eyes as she shakily reached for his cock. It felt silky hard between her fingers, larger and bigger than she imagined.

Bending down, she tentatively tasted the tip with a flick of her tongue, and the billionaire jerked. The reaction made her feel heady, and drawing courage from it, she began licking the head of his cock more leisurely.

His fingers threaded through her hair. “Ilse...” Her lips slowly closed over the head of his cock. “God.” When her lips only continued to play with the head of his erection, his grip on her hair tightened, and he laughed hoarsely. “Beautiful, wonderful tease...”

She only laughed, and the sound – seductive and throaty – made the billionaire shudder anew.

She tortured him as he had tortured her, making him wait, making him wonder just when she would make her move. Her fingers stroked his cock up and down, causing blood to rush to his head, but it was her mouth that was infinitely frustrating, closing over the head of his erection over and over, but never beyond it—-

“Suck it,” he grated out. “Let me fuck your mouth, babe.”

And that seemed to be what Ilse was waiting for.

Her mouth drew his cock inside, inch by inch, and the billionaire groaned.

She started to suck him, and by the time the entire length of his cock was lodged inside her mouth, he had lost all control.

Gripping her head, he began to fuck her mouth. He tried to take it slowly, tried to be gentle, but it was as if she didn’t want it like that at all.

Her fingers dug into the muscled cheeks of his ass—-

Fuck.

His hips began to pump furiously, his cock plunging in and out of her mouth with greater force.

He could feel his balls tightening with every thrust, and knowing he was about to come any second, he rasped, “Let go.”

But her fingers only dug deeper into his ass, Ilse silently urging him to do with herexactlywhat he wanted.

FUCK.

Clutching her head tightly, he thrust into her one last time and spilled his cum into her. He groaned as she continued to suck at his cock while he unloaded himself, and looking down at her, seeing her swallow his cum—-

FUCK.

His cock shot out one last heavy load of cum into her mouth.

It took him some time to recover his breath, even more time to make his body move and finally pull his cock out from her mouth.