Page 20 of Billionaire's Match


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“Sure. It’s a thriller. I bought it because it has tons of great reviews. You like thrillers?”

“Abso-fuckin-lutely,” he exclaims. “Thanks. You just saved me.” He gives me a sideways smile and touches my thigh lightly.

His touch feels electric and I inadvertently jump.

Alex pulls up to the driveway leading to Northern Dharma and we wish him a good night. We giddily tell him how much we appreciate him helping with our escape, and that we wouldn’t have been able to do it without him.

“So, I’m in room 212. Do you mind dropping the book off to me?” he asks, scratching the back of his neck.

“Umm, yeah, absolutely.”

“Be sure to cover it up with something when you walk over since it’s contraband.”

We both laugh and I head off down the driveway.

I’m feeling a bit tipsy and happy from the beer as I head down the road back to the lodge.

Thank God no one sees me, as far as I know.

I slip into my room and sit down on my bed. Pulling out my cosmetics case I grab my travel mirror and inspect my face. I have no makeup on but the alcohol and excitement of the evening has given my skin a nice glow. I swipe on a little lip gloss and close up the bag.

I head down the hall to Spencer’s room, which is in the “men’s wing” of the lodge. They separate the men from the women to make the bathroom situation more comfortable for everyone. Luckily, none of the other men are out and I don’t see a single person on my way there.

I’m a little breathless thinking about being alone with Spencer in his room. I’m wondering if the flirtation between us will continue.

I knock as quietly as possible and Spencer cracks the door.

I step into his room which is quite a bit bigger than my “closet”. His bed is also larger than the measly twin I have. Still not a luxurious king-size bed like I have at home but, hey, it’s definitely an improvement.

Neither of us speaks out of fear of someone hearing us. I hand him the book that I wrapped in a shirt and he quickly skims the description on the back and gives me a thumbs-up.

I’m about to give him a little wave and walk back out the door when he reaches his hand out to my arm and pulls me ever so gently a little closer to him.

My heart pounds and I look at him in surprise. We both stand there for a moment, uncertain of what the other is thinking.

He moves closer and places his lips softly on mine, still holding onto my arm. He moves his head back for a moment and looks into my eyes for consent. I nod almost imperceptibly but he acknowledges it by leaning in to kiss me again. He pulls me in close to him as my hands reach for the back of his head, running my fingers through his thick hair.

We remain completely silent, so careful not to make any noise.

He takes my hand and leads me to his bed. Laying down, we continue where we left off.

We kiss hungrily, pressing our bodies against each other. Eventually, he moves his hand on top of my chest. I feel my nipples pucker at his touch and I quietly groan with want. He stops kissing me again, briefly, to make sure I’m still okay with what’s happening. Once again I nod, this time more obviously.

Wanting his hands all over my bare skin, I sit up, pull my top over my head and unhook my bra, throwing both items on the floor. Laying back down again, I push myself into him as much as I possibly can, feeling all of him. His erection pushes into my stomach and I feel myself aching for more.

He slowly starts making circles around my nipples with his fingers, occasionally squeezing them. My breath catches in my throat and I have to force myself not to moan out loud. To tell him just how good it feels, I rake my fingernails across his back.

He moves his mouth now to my breasts, kissing them all over and working his way to suck and tease my nipples. I feel wetness soaking my panties.

When I’m so incredibly turned on that I can’t stand it anymore I reach down and pull off my yoga pants, grateful for no buttonsor zippers. We look at each other again and it’s quite evident we have the same thing in mind. I have no desire to stop and get off this train and neither does he.

He stands up briefly to pull his khakis and button-down off. I stare at his muscled body, entranced by how good he looks naked.

He crawls back in bed and lays down next to me, looking deep into my eyes and stroking my face. He reaches down and starts slowly stroking my dripping center. He inserts his finger in me, teasing me and making me writhe in pleasure. When I feel like I can barely handle one more moment of that, he moves his hand to my clit, lightly stroking it at first before he stops moving his hand completely and just puts pressure on the whole area, causing me to buck my hips with the delicious sensation.

Just as I’m about to explode he moves on top of me and starts grinding his cock onto my pubic bone, bringing me to a higher high. Pushing himself off of me, he rolls a condom on. I grab his forearm and he looks at me while I nod my head, wanting him to know that I want him. All of him.

Lining his rock-hard cock up with my opening, his intense gaze meets mine as he slowly pushes himself into me, filling me to the hilt.

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