❦ The Billionaire and His Flower❦
Book 1 Of The Ecstasy Series
❝Death is our forever because I want you to be mine, till eternity❞
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''She was His to Touch, His to Love and His to Break''
''He was Hers to Feel, Hers to Heal and Hers to Breathe''...
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''You are so beautiful my angel'' he whispered onto my lips, his fingers playing with the strands of my hair that fell on my face, his tongue entering my mouth slowly and erotically massaging the insides of my mouth as his hands grabbed my thighs, darting me upwards, making me wrap my legs around his torso, straddling him, his hands gliding down my soft legs, My hands clutched his shirt's collars and kissed him deeply as if he was the reason of my mere existence, our legs tilted as we devoured our senses.
I am sore, I know, but when I felt him get harden under me, I was dripping wet once again, he was captivating me, he was being a magician who wove a web of magic and bound me in it, I ran my index finger down his hard chest until over abs, feeling his skin on the edges of the skin of my finger, the ice-cream was long forgotten and we ignored the surroundings as we fell into a deep pit of oblivion, something sparked between and with each passing day I could feel it growing around us.
My small palm got wrapped around his huge erection on his jeans, an audible groan left his lips as he slapped my palms away in horror, something full of fear filled his beautiful baby blue eyes, I smirked with confidence at the effect I had on him, with a sudden rise of liquid courage and slowly rubbed him over his erection as I kissed his perfect jawline and downwards, sucking on his perfect flawless skin, it felt surreal.
An erotic and pornographic voice erupted deep from his chest, giving me the strength to continue, I felt him grow under me, with each touch his boner was getting harder, I smiled devilishly and kissed his lips, making him grab my hair and roughly fist them, his fingers tangle around my locks and tightening, holding me in place as he sucked on my lips, and every kiss of his made me dripping wet between my legs.
Our greatest fear came in knock-in as my brows knotted having the feeling of flashes surrounding us.
I warned him that hiding from the media is never a wise choice, they would search hell and heaven to find their billionaire, and nothing could be hidden from the paparazzi, I hid my face on his chest as his palm supported the back of my head, covering my face from the claws of cameras, I could feel him roll his eyes in displeasure, I understood how treacherous his childhood would have been, being under the supervision of the camera after every breath, he can't even step a single foot outside the frame of his door without being photographed, I didn't know why but I was getting scared and my eyes started getting glossy, something scared me, and that fear was making me teary, I don't want the picture of us again on the articles, of a secret affair because we knew there is no such thing, I wanted privacy for the first time in 20 years.
''Eric, please take me away from here '' I pleaded softly, tugging the edge of his shirt as my lips quivered, He looked down at me while rubbing the back of my head and came near my ears, his hands tightening around me as a sign of protection.
''I will get us out of here love, don't worry baby, I won't let anything happen to you, yes?'' His voice soothed my soul, my weakening heart, how did I become so pathetic? But I knew something, I trusted him, the clearness of his blues made me.
