Claimed by the Billionaire: Rescue #3 by Danielle Jamesen Read Free Book Online Page A

next to me, “I’m trying to hire
someone to replace your position.”
    “How is that going?”
    “Been better. Last time
I had Janine helping although she was spying on me for Winter so she wasn’t as
great as I thought. This time everyone is clearly trying to get a job because
they think we will sleep together. I got about five numbers today alone.”
    I laughed in spite of
myself. I missed Bradley and wanted his touch. I laced my fingers through his
and looked at him, hoping he would see that I wanted him. He stroked my cheek.
    “I know that look.” He
whispered, sliding closer.
    Bradley kissed me. But I
didn’t want it slowly. I wanted him now, all over me, in me and inside me. I
wanted him and when I had him the stress I was feeling faded away. It was just
us. That was what I wanted.
    I kissed him back hard,
grabbing at his clothes, mumbling his name like a chant. He seemed surprised at
how much I wanted it but he soon fell against me, yanking off my shirt. His
hands were on my breasts, kissing along them and his mouth brushed against my
nipples. I moaned softly, my fingers trailing through his hair as he took one
of my nipples in his mouth, rolling his tongue against it and sucking on it and
then switching to the other. He was tugging my pants off as I removed the rest
of his clothes hurriedly. I could feel him hard against my thigh as he pinched
my other nipple.
    “You’re craving my
dick, aren’t you?” He said gruffly in my ear.
    I nodded, moaning
softly as his hands slid to my ass, slapping it. I didn’t want any more
foreplay. I just wanted him to fuck me. I wanted to feel Bradley inside me so I
could feel him, focus on him and forget everything else.
    “Fuck me.” I said to
him softly, pressing up against him.
    “You want me to fuck
you?”
    “Please.” I breathed.
    “Bend over.” He
commanded me.
    I got down on all fours
on the bed, my ass in the air as he pushed my legs apart. I felt him slide a
finger in me and I moaned.
    “Fuck yourself against
my fingers.” Bradley ordered me, sliding a second finger in my wetness.
    I started pumping
myself against his fingers, rocking my hips, trying to get his fingers in deep
as me as I could. I wanted more. My face was flushed and I could feel my
breathing coming hard as I moved back against his two fingers, wiggling my
hips. It wasn’t enough. I wanted him inside me. I whimpered, fucking myself
back against him harder. I realized I was coming close to finishing and started
moving back harder, trying to get myself to finish —
    His fingers slid out of
me and suddenly Bradley was inside me. In one thrust he entered me, every inch
sliding in me, filling me suddenly with the warmth flowing through me. I threw
my head back and moaned and his fingers were in my hair, tugging my head back
as he pounded into me. It felt amazing — more than amazing, something I didn’t
even know how to describe. I tried to match his thrusts as he took me.
    “Yes, Bradley,” I
moaned, “Yes, please.”
    He grunted as he
pounded me, tugging on my hair again, “You like that?”
    “Yes, yes.” It was all
I could say, all I could manage to cry out as he took me.
    Bradley moaned, his
hands now out of my hair and gripping my hips, “Serena just wanted to be
fucked, didn’t she?”
    I couldn’t even reply.
All I could do was feel my orgasm quickly approach, my eyes rolling into the
back of my head as I came, my entire body shaking with pleasure. My arms gave
out and I collapsed on the bed as Bradley finished inside me, grunting my name
as I felt him fill me. The pleasure radiated throughout my body as I lay on the
bed. Bradley crashed next to me, panting, his eyes shut. I rolled onto my side
and shut my eyes. Before I knew it, sleep overtook me.

Chapter 9
     
    I looked at Bradley as
we rode up in the elevator. He didn’t look nervous one bit but why would he? He
was a billionaire of an amazing company. You didn’t get to become one by
showing your emotions across