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“It tastes good,” he rumbles, licking his lips. “Now I’m going to get you cleaned up.”
With that, he disappears into the en suite and I hear water running. A few seconds later, Malcolm reappears with a warm towel in hand, and very gently, he presses it between my legs.
“What are you doing?” I whisper, shocked to my core.
“I take care of my women,” he growls, those blue eyes flickering up to meet mine. I have to blink away tears because no one has ever shown such tenderness after making love. Usually, the men I’ve been with roll over and fall asleep, their sonorous snores filling my ears within minutes.
But Malcolm is different and somehow, this one act is more intimate than everything we did only moments ago. After gently sponging off the soreness between my thighs, Malcolm pulls back the blankets and slides into bed beside me, hauling me against that strong chest. I sigh happily while pressing a kiss to his bronzed torso. Is this a dream? It feels like it, and yet the man beneath me is solid and all too real. With that, I let go and fall asleep wrapped in the CEO’s arms, a small smile decorating my features.
7
Leslie
Light filters in the room and I blink, yawning as I slowly peek at my surroundings. Where am I? The surroundings seem much more luxurious than my single hotel room, and suddenly, everything comes back in a rush. Holy crap! I’m in Malcolm Neuwirth’s suite and we made love last night!
The bed dips, and a strong arm wraps around my waist as the gorgeous billionaire moves in closer behind me, snuggling me against him. I can hardly breathe, holding completely still for a moment. I know last night was real given the ache between my thighs and the heat of his body pressing against my back, but what do I do? It still feels like some kind of wonderful fairytale where I’m going to wake up at any moment.
But then Malcolm scoots closer, and I feel a hard erection press against me from behind as he drifts a soft kiss against the nape of my neck. Holy shit. This is definitely real because within seconds, my body hums to life. Every pleasure center in my body wakes up, remembering all the wonderful things Malcolm did to me last night.
“Good morning, beautiful.” His voice is deep and gravely, and immediately, I become moist. Yet I’m sure I’m smiling ear to ear.
“Good morning,” I whisper.
Malcolm brushes my hair away from my face and kisses me right on that sensitive spot behind my ear. How can something so sweet be so hot at the same time?
“Are you ready to get up?” he whispers into my ear, pulling me closer against him. “Or do you want to have breakfast in bed?”
I giggle a little before squirming around in his arms. His huge shaft traces against my belly, leaving a bit of moisture there, and I gasp. But my reply is teasing.
“Well, I’m ready to get up, but I think Mr. Happy wants to play. What do you say?”
With a low growl and a grin, Malcolm has me on my back in a second, his huge form looming over me. Sure enough, his hardness nudges my sweet spot and I part my legs, baring my glistening interior.
“Go for it, Daddy,” I whisper while staring into his eyes. “Because I want it too.”
With that, we’re off for another romp in the sack and the billionaire has me moaning and crying out his name within seconds. It feels so good, and I forget everything in this world. I only want him, and this is exactly what I was made for.
But far too soon, we finish and Malcolm pulls out before tracing a big finger down my cheek.
“You make me so happy sweetheart, but this can’t be just about me. What do you want to do today?”
My eyebrows draw together at the same time my heart goes lickety-split because Malcolm wants to spend more time with me! I was afraid we were going to become bed buddies, and he’d forget about me the morning after, but it seems the CEO has more on his mind.
I roll over to face him, smiling sweetly. “Well, the conference starts today so I hadn’t really contemplated doing anything but attending sessions and grabbing lunch with my co-workers. I thought that’s what you’d be doing too?”
Malcolm grins, running the tip of his finger over my shoulder, then down, tracing my collar bone and sending shivers through me.
“Well, this particular co-worker wants to spend some one-on-one time with you, honey. Forget the conference. One of the perks of being CEO is that I can call the shots, and besides, there’s nothing they can teach me at this point.”
I laugh. There’s a cocky side to the billionaire that turns me on.
