Page 68 of Billionaire Blaze


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As he drove home, he glanced over at me a few times.

“You’re very quiet,” he said after the third time.

“Yes. I’m…nervous.”

“In a bad way?”

“No, I don’t think so. I just feel so new to all this still.”

“You’ve been doing amazingly, and I can take it slower.”

“No.” The word came out more forcefully than I’d expected it to, but it was how it felt. “I want this. I…like this.”

A smirk spread across his face and he reached across to place his hand on my thigh. “Good. Because I’m going to enjoy your body. You’re going to be mine tonight, Kit. Every inch of you.”

As he said inch, he shifted his hand slightly higher and his fingers flexed, getting closer to my pussy. I let out a small gasp, but Lukas heard it.

“If you cooperate and do as I ask, be the sweetheart I know you can be, I’ll reward you. I’ll make you cum for me, again and again. Would you like that, sweetheart?”

I didn’t reply, not sure I knew how to speak. This was the first time he’d ever really talked dirty to me like this. I was already more turned on than I had been in a long time.

“Kit, would you like that? I want to hear you say it.” His fingers tightened on my leg, showing a slight shift in mood that convinced me I had to answer if I wanted this to go well. Not a threat so much as a reminder that I’d said I’d play ball and he had plans.

“Yes, sir.” I squeaked the words, feeling unsure. Instantly, his hand relaxed.

“Good. Just relax, sweetheart. Focus on your breathing.” His tone shifted, instantly soothing me, as if he’d picked up that it had been a touch too far for me.

It wasn’t the first time he had told me to focus on my breathing and just let me relax a moment. It calmed me, but it didn’t take away any of the desire I felt. If anything it made me more eager for him. He was reading me, making sure he pushed me, but not further than I could handle, ever aware of how I was feeling and reacting.

I was in safe hands.Hishands.

“There… Now, I want you to think about something for me. Can you do that?”

“I’ll try,” I replied, finding my voice more easily again. He was back to almost purring his words, his desire evident when I looked at him.

“I want you to close your eyes and think about the last time we made love.”

I exhaled, still focusing on each breath, and hesitated. His hand was still on my leg, and he glanced at me again. I knew he was checking whether I was doing what he wanted, and I had to keep being calm and let him lead. This was all about me trusting him and giving him the chance to show it was all going to be fine. Even better than fine if he kept his promise.

Closing my eyes, I breathed in, taking my time.

“Okay,” I said before exhaling.

“Good. Can you remember the last time?”

“Yes,” I replied, feeling my cheeks heat up and involuntarily pressing my legs together as I remembered how good it had felt when he’d slid into me. He’d teased me for quite a while, grinding up against me and playing with my body, his fingers, his mouth, all of them making me feel good but not letting me cum.

“Tell me what you’re thinking about,” he said, the commanding edge to his tone already there. His hand tightened and shifted up my leg again, now so close his fingers were brushing against my pussy. I couldn’t stop a moan from escaping as I tried to shift.

He chuckled, and I was pretty sure he could tell how wet he was already making me.

“Focus, Kit. Tell me what you thought of first.”

“You inside me,” I replied, hesitant, my voice small. “How good it felt when you finally took me.”

“Mm-hmmm. Go on.”

It was tempting to open my eyes, to break the memory, but his fingers shifted again, rubbing up against me. He wanted this.Wanted to know what I’d liked. Wanted me to think about him doing things to me, but it wasn’t what turned me on the most.

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