Page 64 of Falling for the Billionaire Best Man

Kaisen’s tongue delved between my folds, teasing and stroking until I was dripping with need. His skillful mouth and wicked tongue were driving me wild. I had never felt so good. The pleasure was maddening in the best way.

“Yes! Fuck! Kaisen!” I screamed his name as ecstasy flooded through every nerve ending in my body. The orgasm slammed into me with such force, I nearly passed out. He lapped up every drop of my essence, prolonging the intense pleasure.

Slowly, I floated back down to earth. I opened my eyes to see Kaisen kneeling between my legs, a satisfied smirk on his face. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, smearing my juices across his skin.

“You taste even better than I imagined,” he said with a wicked grin. “I could stay down here all night.”

“No.” I reached for him, tugging him up my body until we were face to face. “I want you inside me. Now.”

“You’re perfect,” he said, his voice low and husky. “Every inch of you.”

Every touch, every kiss, every word was designed to make me feel like I was the only thing that mattered in the world.

And it worked.

That was when I realized he was still dressed and I was lying completely naked.

“I’m exposed here,” I said.

He grinned. “I know. And I love it.”

“Are you thinking about maybe taking your clothes off?” I asked with a nervous smile.

“I had to leave them on or there was no way I was going to be able to hold back,” he said.

“But now?”

“Now, I’m going to join you.”

I rolled to my side and propped my head up on my hand to watch. “I want to see this,” I said.

Kaisen flashed me a wicked grin as he started to strip off his clothes. He made a show of it, teasing me with slow, deliberate movements. First, he tugged his T-shirt over his head, revealing his toned chest and abs. I licked my lips at the sight, remembering how those muscles had felt under my fingertips.

It was better than I thought it would be. All the fantasies I had about him over the last week were terribly inaccurate. It was so much better than I could have conjured up in my imagination.

“Don’t stop there,” I said.

“Trust me, I wasn’t even thinking about it.”

He unbuckled his belt and slid it through the loops of his jeans with a snap. He popped the button on his fly and slowly eased down the zipper. I could see the outline of his hard cock straining against the denim. I squirmed with anticipation.

“Like what you see?” he asked with a smirk, pushing his jeans down over his hips.

I nodded, my eyes glued to his body as he kicked off his pants. He stood before me in just a pair of black boxer briefs that did nothing to conceal his impressive cock.

I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly dry. Kaisen hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his underwear and paused.

“Are you ready for this?” he teased, his voice low and rough with desire.

“Yes,” I breathed.

With a final smirk, he shoved them down and his cock sprang free, long and thick and perfect. I watched him bend down and grab a condom from his jeans. He ripped open the package with his teeth and held my gaze as he rolled it on.

I had never seen anything so fucking sexy.

Kaisen crawled back onto the bed, his eyes never leaving mine as he moved over me. The heat of his skin scorched me even before he touched me. He settled his hips between my thighs, the thick head of his cock brushing against my slick folds.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. “There’s no going back once we cross this line.”