Billionaire's Second Chance At Love

Chapter Ninety-One

Carmen could hardly keep her gaze fixed on Ronin as he stepped out of bed and grabbed her ankles. While peering into her eyes, he carefully spread her legs, hooked them so the knees pointed at the ceiling, and climbed back onto the bed, his knees sinking dents in the mattress.

When he flicked her sensitive nub and parted her pussy lips with his thumb, she squirmed and rolled her eyes to the back of her skull. Her toes curled with the simple touch, and she believed her heart couldn't have pounded any faster.

"Ronin..." She moaned when he continued to play with her clit, probably getting the hint that the precise play made her wild, wanting more. "Please..."

"What? You want more?" He asked with a raised brow, sounding smug, but looking rugged and uninhibited like her heart. "You're so sensitive though. I haven't even touched you yet." By now, he was mumbling to himself, his eyes focused on what was between her legs. "There's no way one time would be enough."

Carmen swallowed, hard, her chest rising and falling at an erratic pace. The thought of them doing this again excited her. She couldn't help and bit her lip, seething quietly. Her fingers clenched the sheets on her side but she sucked in a sharp breath when she watched him parting her thighs even more before dropping his face to blow on her pulsing core.

"Oh, God!" Her eyes rolled back once more while doing everything to not cut herself with how hard she had her fist clenched. "Ronin....Please...."

This time, he listened. He stuck his tongue out and licked.

Carmen couldn't help but wheeze at the warm contact, her back arching as her hands found their way to his head on their own. She yanked on his hair as he licked her more, and when he wrapped his fingers around her thighs, his licks becoming harder and faster, she couldn't help but cry out with her eyes tightly shut. "Oh!"

The sweet torture continued for what felt like hours, and by the time Ronin was done, her legs were trembling and there were crescent-shaped dents on her palms. She had cum thrice already and she felt shy and warm knowing the juices gushing out of her were her very own.

Carmen watched Ronin get up and wipe his mouth with the back of his hands.

His green eyes were dark and savage, and she knew he was about to devour her in an entirely novel way. As he crawled over her body and leaned down to claim her lips for another in-depth kiss, she saw no uncertainty in his deep-with-desire gaze. His body was so hot and sexual that her hands naturally splayed out over his broad shoulder and down his back. She touched him like she had always wanted to, pulled him close until his beautiful moulded chest pressed against her swollen breasts.

It terrified her how much she desired him, how passionately she needed him inside her. The wait was almost devastating, so much so that she lost control of her limbs and stroked his hardened cock, practically guiding it into her.

He prodded her mouth with his tongue, giving her a taste of her own, but tensed when the tip of his cock brushed up against her moist pussy.

"Fuck, Carmen!" He growled, grasping her wrist and preventing her from doing what was clearly driving him insane. "I'm trying to be patient here, darling, and this is not helping."

"But I don't want you to be patient," she said quietly, her eyes glazed with need. "Just take me. Please! I can't wait."

Ronin pinned her wrists over her head, stroked his cock, and gently nudged her core. "I want you to remember this," he panted, his face toughened by how baldy he appeared to be holding himself back from simply thrusting into her. "I don't want to hurt you."

"Mmm..." Carmen could only sigh, her eyes closing as she arched her back in want. She wrapped her long legs around his hips, pleading for him to move.

Ronin felt just as helpless as he kissed her jaw and pushed a little more.