Page 85 of Falling for the Billionaire Best Man

He began pumping in and out at a wicked pace, hitting places inside me that were triggering all kinds of wild responses.

My nails raked down his back as the pleasure intensified.

“Yes! Harder!” I pleaded.

Kaisen obliged, slamming into me with brutal force. It was different this time. I felt like he was trying to possess me. I wanted him to own me. It felt like he was claiming my very soul. The way he filled every inch of me was doing things to my body I couldn’t quite process. He leaned forward and kissed me before jerking his mouth away. His mouth moved to my neck, his teeth grazing my skin as he growled.

I moaned as Kaisen plunged deep inside me, stretching me out in the most delicious way. Pleasure radiated through my body with each powerful thrust of his hips.

“Yes, just like that,” I gasped out, raking my nails down his muscular back. “Harder, Kaisen!”

I couldn’t get enough of him.

He obliged eagerly, pumping into me at a brutal pace that had the bed shaking. It was raw and passionate, and I’d never felt so utterly possessed by another person before.

His mouth found my neck, his teeth grazing my sensitive skin as he growled low in his throat. The feeling of being claimed so thoroughly sent shockwaves of ecstasy through me.

“Dorie,” he groaned against my ear. “Fuck, you feel amazing. So tight and perfect.”

“Mmmm, you’re so deep,” I whimpered, locking my ankles behind his back to pull him in even further. “I love having you inside me like this.”

He lowered his head to capture one of my nipples between his teeth, biting down just hard enough to make me cry out before swirling his tongue around the hardened peak.

“Yes!” I screamed in pleasure, fisting my hands in his hair.

The orgasm barreled through me with such force I nearly passed out. I barely heard my own cries. Kaisen roared as his own release hit. The room was spinning as I felt him pulse inside me. Then it started to slow, until finally he slid and collapsed beside me. My legs hung over the edge of the bed.

He rolled to his side and put his hand on my belly with a satisfied smile on his face. He brought a hand up to stroke my hair.

“That was intense,” he said softly.

“You can say that again,” I replied with a lazy grin. “I can honestly say that felt like a first.”

“Yeah.” He nodded. “Me too.”

He leaned forward and kissed me before flopping onto his back again. We lay there in the quiet for several minutes.

Then I heard a familiar sound.

His tummy was rumbling. I tried to be polite and ignore it, but it only got louder.

He laughed. “Been busy and skipped lunch. And dinner.”

“Why didn’t you eat dinner?”

He turned to look at me. “Because I didn’t want to fend off the woman determined to get in my pants.”

I laughed. “Well, mission accomplished,” I said, propping myself up on one elbow to look at him.

“But now I’m starving. You got anything to eat in this place besides novelty dick-shaped candy?”

I scoffed playfully, pulling my hand free and swatting his chest. “Those were for the party, not for you.” I sat up and reached for the room service menu. “Let’s get you something to eat. You’re going to need your energy.”

“Yeah?” he asked with a cheesy grin.

“Oh yeah.”

He snatched the menu from my hand. I watched him stroll to the phone in all his naked glory. He picked up the phone to place the order. I listened as he ordered pretty much the entire menu. I couldn’t help but stare at him as he stood there, completely bare, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. When he hung up, he turned back to me with a grin.

“Fifteen minutes,” he said, tossing the menu onto the table. “I’ll be refueled and ready to go all night.”

“Can’t wait.”

The knock at the door came sooner than expected. He hopped up and went to the bathroom. He returned wearing a fluffy white robe and tossed a second one to me. Kaisen strode across the room, his robe barely tied and threatening to flash the person delivering the food.

I quickly put my robe on to avoid giving the person a peep show. I cinched my own belt tight, feeling a little self-conscious.

“Room service,” a cheerful voice announced from the hallway.

Kaisen opened the door, and the smell of food hit me instantly. I had managed to eat a little at dinner, but my stomach growled in response.

Kaisen wheeled in the cart. I must have looked like a woman starving staring at the silver domes. I couldn’t believe how many domes and covered dishes on the bottom shelf of the cart I was seeing. I had heard him order, but damn, to see it in person was a different story.

“Hungry much?” I teased.

“Starving,” he replied. “We’ve got a long night ahead of us. And I couldn’t decide what I wanted, beyond you.”