Billionaire Season 3: Summer Ablaze (Billionaire Season Trilogy) by Kimball Lee Read Free Book Online

still love? Say it and I’ll know if your words are true.”
    She twisted under him, her hands gripping his rigid cock as her eyes squeezed shut and she whispered that she loved him.
    “Open your eyes, Allie, and say it like you mean it. Say it as the truest truth you know.”
    “I love you, I love everything about you, I never stopped loving you and I never will.”
    He crashed into her then, he held nothing back, his mouth devouring hers, his cock filling her beyond anything she’d felt before. They found their pace and moved together as one, perfectly in sync. Both of them savoring every stroke, every long hard thrust down to the last bite of pleasure until she cried out, spirally down and down and he let go and poured into her, shuddering and quaking and swearing that he loved her more than his own life.
    *
     
    “You tried to kill me last night,” Allie said. Her little cat’s tongue flicking out to taste his sweet/salty neck as they lay in a tangle of sheets and pillows, he groaned as his cock stirred yet again and their eyes only left each other to glance at the glorious day springing to life beyond the tall windows. She rested her chin on his chest and watched as the pink glow of dawn colored the beach below but mostly she reveled in the steady thump of William’s heart.
    “I could say the same thing, you act like you haven’t had sex in a month,” William said, slipping his hands under the covers to gently cup her sex.
    “Ouch,” she said half-jokingly, but her body flinched at his touch.
    “Sorry, baby. Guess we hit it a little too hard last night… and this morning… and all the hours in between. Come on let’s make use of that bathtub-built-for-two. But just a nice soothing soak, no kissing, no touching, we won’t even hold hands, I promise.”
    “I am sore, and you certainly sound confident that I haven’t had sex since the last time we…. Oh, fuck it. Guess it is pretty obvious. You, William Warfield, are the ultimate sex-buddy, a guaranteed orgasm or two or five, every time. Wait, that sounded snarky didn’t it? I didn’t mean it that way… at all. Thanks for the sex and… more than that, thank you for making this right between us. You know I’m going to England with my dad in a few hours, he’ll be waiting for me. I should shower and pack up and go…. But I don’t want to, am I pushover for a hot guy and wicked-good sex or what? And then there’s the small technicality that I love you and it’s been a long month being without you….” 
    “You’re not going anywhere, not anywhere away from me, at least. And that’s not “Neanderthal me” talking, that’s the “me” who doesn’t want to spend another day apart from you ever, unless it’s absolutely, unequivocally necessary. Besides, your father doesn’t need your company the way that I do, why’s he going to England anyway?”
    “Change in teaching jobs again . His latest wife left him so he applied for a position at Oxford and they made him an offer he couldn’t refuse. He asked me to go with him and… I mean it is Oxford and London and a train ride away from Paris, I’d be a fool to turn all that down. Right?”
    “Alaina, how can I answer that? If I say I can whisk you off to London, Paris, Madrid Capri— wherever, in a matter of hours on a private jet with an entire staff at your disposal you’ll probably roll your eyes and call me elitist. But I can, and I will, and I’d love nothing more than to see the world with you. I don’t want you to leave today and your dad won’t be happy if you stay with me. That’s kind of a new deal for me, most of the women I know, their families would consider me quite a catch. But your dad has an axe to grind so he’s obviously not gung-ho for you to hook up with any man named William Warfield”
    “You are quite the catch, Mr. Warfield” Allie said, smiling and rolling her eyes just to prove him right. She moved closer to him, if that was possible, and he lifted her