Page 29 of The Billionaire's Destiny
“Your pussy’s sucking it in.” His laugh was low and wicked, reverberating against my neck, sending tingles through me as his hands slid up to rest on my hip. The ache was excruciating; every nerve in my body was roused and wanting. All I had to do was press back, and pleasure would be mine, and oh, how I wanted it.
“Hmm. You playing hard to get,” he rumbled as he caressed my thigh, and I shivered, eyes closed, pushing back onto his hard length. “Ohh, yes.”
Rocco groaned, triumphant, gripping my waist and driving deeper, his hips swirling, his cock stirring inside me. The roughness of his stubble against my neck, the softness of his lips, and the friction inside me sent a wave of pleasure so fierce I cried out. “Ahh.”
“Yes…fuck, moan for me again.” I inhaled sharply and exhaled a long moan as he slid his dick in and out. “You feel so damn good, Bella.”
“Ohh, Rocco.”
He slid his cock out again, then pushed in deeper, and I quivered in bliss.
There was no resistance left, only surrender.Am I bad?
“You are a bad girl. You’re my bad girl,” Rocco answered, letting me know I had said it out loud. He sucked deep on my neck and moved a hand between my legs, rubbing my clit and sending shocks of pleasure as he moved his hips, pushing his cock in and out of me harder.
“Oh my God,” I cried, my body coiling tight as Rocco pulled out completely. I clenched, aching and empty, swollen with need. All I wanted was release. Eyes closed, I reached back, wrapping my hand around his cock, slick and throbbing with my desire.
“Squeeze it,” Rocco commanded roughly. I tightened my fist until he let out a groan. “Fuck.”
I stroked him slow and deliberately, feeling him grow impossibly harder in my grip. “Let me suck it.”
“Mmm, tempting, but Ineedto fuck you.” He took my hand away, rolled me over, and moved behind me, gripping my waist and pulling me to my knees.
I braced myself, clutching the sheets as he thrust deep inside, and pleasure spilled from my lips. “Ohh. Ohh, it feels so good.”
“Fuck.” He stilled, grasping my body tighter, then rolled his hips, swirling deep inside me. A hot rush of pleasure tore a moan from my lips, my breath coming fast. I surrendered completely; nothing mattered but the feeling of him inside me.
My inner walls clenched, and he groaned, plunging in deep and going still again.
“Mmm…Rocco.” My moan rose above our heavy breaths.
Rocco held himself in and tightened his hold, then swerved his hips, grounding his cock inside me. The pleasure shook me, sending a shiver down my body. “Ohh, ohh,” I cried out breathless.
“Come hard on my cock,” he demanded, his thrusts growing wild. My body tightened, surrendering to the rush, and I came hard, my inner muscles spasming and pulsing around him. He held me, moving out of rhythm and roaring as he flexed deep inside, his release throbbing through me. I closed my eyes, clinging to the overwhelming sensation. Pure ecstasy.
Rocco’s hand traced down my sweat-slicked back, and we both groaned as he slipped out. I rolled onto my back, and he settled beside me, our breaths tangled in the hush. The afterglow left me floating, unable to push back thoughts of all of our worries.
“You all right, Bella?” Rocco asked, breaking our silence. He trailed his hand down my arm.
“Uhm…yes. Yes, I am.”
“You seem far away. Come over here so I can hold you.”
Tears pricked my eyes, and I turned over, and Rocco drew me close, tucking me into the curve of his arm. He kissed my head. “That’s better. Don’t you agree?”
“It is.” My answer sounded more like a question.
His chest expanded. “I think it is, but I know you. You’re worried about something.”
“I am? How do you know?”
“I know you, Bella. You worry and overthink at times.”
“Do I?”
“You do. It’s like you carry so many burdens around you. But you don’t have to anymore. You have me, and I love you. Tell me so I can help you.” His tone was full of empathy, his hand on my arm rubbing soothingly to comfort me. All of it brought a tightness to my chest, and I swallowed hard.
“Yeah…well, uhm…I don’t know where to—”
