Drive Him Wild (THE BILLIONAIRE AND THE POP DIVA Volume 2) by Eve Montelibano Read Free Book Online Page B

No. 1. I’m very visual. I get turned on by a sexy woman.”
    He gently massaged her breasts. Damn, original parts. He could feel no alien flying saucers standing by in these twin mountains. He kneaded them, squeezed them together, his palms molding the firm globes. So fucking beautiful.
    “What’s sexy to you?” she breathed out.
    “Confidence is very sexy,” he surprised himself by saying. He was a dominant and the first thing he broke in a woman who came to his bed was the illusion that she could control him sexually. “And boobs I can squeeze like this without fearing I’d bust something in here.”
    She giggled. “Squeeze all you want. They won’t explode.”
    “Don’t ever put anything in here. I’ll kill your doctor.” He rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, pulling at them gently. Such responsive little strawberries he was dying to lick and suck.
    “Oooh my god, that feels so good. I didn’t know my nipples could be so sensitive.”
    Her response made him want to rub her clit and see how she’d react. He didn’t know initiating a virgin could be this enjoyable. Hearing her awed gasps and breathy sighs of discovery made every second of his pleasure delay so worth it. “I can’t believe you don’t even masturbate.”
    “Is that odd?”
    “It’s not only odd. It’s almost impossible given your lifestyle. Haven’t you ever wondered?”
    “I did. I actually attempted to do it several times but…”
    “Yes?”
    “I don’t know. I guess I felt guilty or something. I was just not comfortable doing it. Plus I was always busy with my career from a very young age. I didn’t grow up like a normal girl into adulthood. I was seldom alone, always surrounded by people I barely had time by myself. Most of my life I’ve shared a room with my sister until she demanded to have a room of her own.”
    “Good for her. She probably discovered her pleasure button.”
    “You think so?”
    “What do you think?” He simultaneously pinched her nipples, applying more pressure, imagining her fat globes were overflowing with milk. Cazzo , why did the thought of her boobs filled with milk turn him on so? Strange.
    “Oooh boy, my nipples feel like live wires!”
    “Where’s the current going?”
    “Down…there. Oh god, that feels so good, Giane. Can you do this forever?”
    He grinned. “I can do so much more, piccola. Feel this.” While his one hand was busy with her knockers, he glided the other downward, sliding over her soft, flat belly, circling her navel then swirling his pinky into the tiny hole. That made her grind her ass restlessly against his hard-on. “Tip No. 2, it turns me on that I’m turning you on. I like hearing you say how much you like what I’m doing to you.”
    His hand crept between her legs.
    “Oh!” She immediately clamped her legs, trapping his hand in between.
    “Open your legs, piccola . Let me feel what is mine tonight.”
    “Sorry, instinct. Nobody has touched me there before.” She slowly opened her legs again.
    He nuzzled her neck. “Glad to know. I don’t like the thought of some fumbling fool touching you here.” He cupped her hairless pussy. “ Dio, you’re so soft here, cara mia . So smooth. So fine.”
    His fingers teased her lips, massaging the softness.
    Her pelvis began to rotate, rubbing herself harder against his hand. “Does this feel good, piccola? Do you want me to rub your pussy some more?”
    “Yes, oh yes! Giane, please!”
    His middle finger slid between her folds, finding her clit.
    He expelled a hiss of breath. She was throbbing here, so fucking hot. Despite the water, he could feel her sticky fluids. He’d like her to flow for him like a well later, all this wetness coating his cock.
    His five fingers worked together to stroke her now, sliding up and down the silky crevices, feeling a lot of flesh. She had such a luscious pussy. Just the way he liked it.
    He simultaneously worked his digits on her nipples and clit.
    She was