Catering to the Billionaire (The Billionaire's Appetites) (BBW Billionaire Erotic Romance) by Daphne Loveling Read Free Book Online

her dripping with want and slick for him.  “Oh, God, Lissa...” he moaned.  Before he could stop himself, he was inside her, sliding his girth into the welcoming heat of her slit.  He pushed himself in up to his hilt, and her head went back as she let out a low, guttural sound and wrapped her legs around his hips.  Then he was rocking, thrusting inside her, his slickened shaft sliding against her nub in the most delicious, perfect way.  Her soft moans turned to harsh cries as she neared her release, and Greg knew he wouldn’t last much longer.  Suddenly, she shuddered and clung to him as her orgasm took her, her walls clenching around his cock and bringing him over the edge with her.  Soon his cry echoed hers as he froze and flew over the edge, the culmination of every time he had thought of her with his hand between his legs leading him here, now, as he let go, released his hot desire inside her like a confession.
    Afterward, as he held her close against him, panting, he inhaled deeply the scent of her hair – her hair, which he had so often had to stop himself from reaching out to touch.  He risked that now as he reached up and stroked the softness of her tumbling curls, which had come loose in the heat of their passion.
    “Lissa,” he whispered reverently into her hair. His voice sent a shiver through her, and she pressed against him, closing her eyes and breathing his manly scent deep into her lungs.  Eventually, they pulled apart regretfully, and silently began to compose themselves.  Lissa sat down on his couch and began to rearrange her hair, which had tumbled out of its chignon and was falling loosely around her shoulders.  Gregory went to a small bubbler at his wet bar and poured them two glasses of water.  He set the glasses down on the coffee table and came to sit beside her. 
    As the moonlight streamed in through the window, the silhouette of the city skyline in the background, he spoke softly to her.  “Lissa, I don’t mix business and pleasure.  I’ve tried so hard to resist you. Believe me, if I could, I would.  But you... you’re so beautiful.  You have a woman’s curves, a woman’s body.  You were built for pleasure.  From the first moment I saw you, I somehow knew you would be... like this.  So responsive.
    “The day of the interview, I tried to keep from looking at you.  I could barely concentrate, you were such a distraction.  The only thing I wanted more than for you to leave my office immediately was to stand up, lock the door, and take you right here on this couch.”  He took her hand but continued to stare out the window, his eyes troubled. His thumb began to caress her palm distractedly as he spoke.  “After you stormed out, I looked over what you had brought to the interview.  I realized that everything Barbara had told me about your reputation was true.  And, having met you, I saw there was a spark in you —you were strong, determined, ambitious, uncompromising.  We were like minds, in short.  You were definitely the one for the job, but I was going to struggle mightily.  It was clearly the best business decision, and I couldn’t let my personal feelings cloud my judgment.  So, I tried my best to stay away once I told Barbara to hire you.
    “Lissa,” he breathed, turning to her now, “I’m not a man who has time for a relationship.  I’ve never been able to give a woman all of me.  And that has been a problem in the past.  It’s better for me – for everyone – for me to be up front about that.  I’m saying this to you now.”  His eyes blazed with something she couldn’t quite define.  “I want to be honest with you.  I want you, Lissa – I want you unbelievably badly.  I would like this to continue.  I’m breaking all my personal rules by even considering it.  But at this point, I don’t care.”
    Greg’s words both frightened and exhilarated Lissa.  She didn’t know how she felt, only that she could not resist the