In the Billionaires Club by Anne Burroughs Read Free Book Online

shaft. He was getting harder, and she badly wanted to feel that happen in her mouth, so she wrapped her lips around him and pushed his cock back into her mouth.  
    She stroked his cock with her hand while she sucked on it. He took no time at all to get really hard, and she loved how as he got harder she had to pull back as he filled her mouth. He was average size, which was perfect for a blowjob.  
    Sucking on the head of Phillip’s cock, she stroked its shaft with her left hand. She would occasionally lay her cheek on his abdomen, and part of the thrill was feeling Phillip’s muscles tense as she would lick one spot or suck another one.  
    Phillip’s hand slid up along Gin’s leg and between her legs. She looked back at him. “No. Just enjoy what I’m doing. This is for you .” Phillip’s hand dropped to his side, and Gin took him in her mouth again.
    She stroked his cock and then caressed his balls as she moved her head up and down. She could feel him tense as she slid her head up and down his cock, so she went faster. As she paused to run her tongue around the head as she stroked him, Phillip started to tense. “Oh, that feels so good. I’m going to come.”
    With her lips wrapped around his cock as she stroked him, Gin could feel it start to throb. Phillip moaned, and without warning his hot cum shot into her mouth. She quickly swallowed it and continued to suck as more cum shot out. Sucking and swallowing, Gin didn’t stop until Phillip was completely done.  
    She kissed the head of his cock one last time and then pulled up his sweat pants. She kissed his stomach and then brought her head up and lay it back on Phillip’s chest. He ran his fingers through her hair. “You are amazing,” he whispered. “Thank you.”
    “No. Thank you, Phillip. This is magical.”  
    They fell asleep next to each other on a king-sized bed thirty-thousand feet above the ocean. They didn’t wake until the pilot announced that they were preparing to descend.
    They had arrived at Venice.

chapter eight

    Phillip crawled out of bed and immediately pulled down his sweatpants. Gin stared at his cock, which was half erect. She loved that he was completely shaved, something she had only experienced a few times. It made him look so clean and, well, fuckable was the only word that came to mind.  
    Not paying attention to Gin, Phillip grabbed briefs and started to get dressed. He glanced over at her. “Get up, sleepyhead.” He smiled, which made her melt all over again.
    She slid out of bed and was suddenly self-conscious. She wasn’t sure she was ready to have Phillip see her completely naked. The ridiculousness of her thoughts paralyzed her. I just gave him a blowjob, and I’m nervous about him seeing me naked? Gin, you are a complete idiot.  
    She had been naked on beaches, topless at Mardi Gras, slept with lots of guys, and was pretty much completely comfortable with her naked body, but the stakes just seemed higher, and that made her nervous. To make matters worse, Phillip had been so damn nice since they had gotten together at the Billionaires Club. His obnoxiousness at the Orion was a distant memory. Philip interrupted Gin’s thoughts. “Did you leave a suitcase up front? Want me to get it?”
    “No. Sorry, I guess I’m just waking up.” Gin crawled out of bed and pulled her top over her head and set it on the bed, only to see Phillip staring at her. She had seen plenty of guys stare at her tits, and Phillip’s response was so typical that it actually set her at ease.  
    Gin froze after she slid her fingers under her pajama bottoms. It suddenly struck her that she wasn’t shaved like Phillip was. Was that his thing? She had a small patch, but it wasn’t even a landing strip, let alone shaved. Would he hate it?  
    She hated her indecision, so she just pulled her bottoms down and tried to ignore Phillip. She turned and started to gather her underwear and clothes from her suitcase. She glanced up for a moment,