Dumped A Scumbag At The Altar For A One Night Stand With A Billionaire-Chapter 192: Prized Possession

She gently pushed him back on the bed, coming over him, she looked straight into his eyes as she bent over, her lips dropping a teasing kiss on his lips, drawling, she slowly sucked on his lower lip, then pushed away, her mouth hovering over his, leaving him anticipating, but when he closed in to draw her in a kiss, she further moved back.

She went lower, dropping teasing kisses down his neck, her hands grazing down his body, setting an unbearably burning heat in him. When her hands trailed down his abdomen to cup the fullness of him in her hands, a needing groan escaped his mouth.

She teasingly stroked him while looking into his green eyes blazing with need, she lowered her mouth to his tip, drawing a deep groan from his throat.

Her soft hands around him sent a burning need tight in his muscles as she stroked teasingly, stopping unearingly at a point of pleasure, leaving him burning, anticipating, needing. Her tongue teased sounds of desire out of his throat.

She was teasing him, drawing him to the edge, then pulling back, she knew the effects she was having on him, and she deliberately drawled it, teasing him just like he had done with her. Another groan of frustration left his throat.

He looked into her blue eyes and could see the mischievous glint in them, she was playing with him, toying with him, discovering the immense control she had over him, and enjoyed it.

Just when it felt as if he couldn’t bear it anymore, her strokes became faster, his muscles tightened, his breath escalating as pleasure burst forth in him like a flurry. The softness of her hands, her intoxicating scent, her drawled teasing were all enough to send him to the edge.

She came over him again, and he pulled her tightly against him, catching her mouth deeply, hungrily he devoured her, the heat in him hadn’t died a single bit, the softness of her body against him made him burn even more fiercely to have her, to be inside her.

He dropped a punishing bite on her lips for teasing him, to which she breathily giggled before his mouth sealed hers again while his arms drew her against him, pulling her legs apart, he drew them to circle around his waist while he raised himself with his knees on the bed.

With eyes locked onto each other, he slowly entered her, a shaky moan left her lips as he sunk further into her, the thickness of him filling her. Her nails bit deeply into his skin as he slowly wound his arms further tighter around her, her body fully merged against his, his face buried in the crook of her neck as he slowly moved into her.

A breathy moan leaving her lips as her arms dug into his hair, as she slowly mirrored his movements, skin to skin, bodies twined, merged into one.

It was soft, slow, sensual, a drawled path to infinite pleasure, her arms further wound around his large shoulders, pressing closer, while his arms around her waist pressed her in and out again, moves deliberately slowed.

His hands slowly skidded from her back, drawing over to cup her breasts as he minutely pushed back, finding her lips, his hands were working magic on her blossom while his lips teased, bit, sucked on her own, eliciting drawled sounds up her throat. He tilted his head, gaining more access deeper in her mouth. His every action, electrocuting.

His movements slowly increased, both reaching closer and closer to the edge of ecstacy. Her core growing tighter around him, she bit back a sharp cry of ecstasy as a strong wave of pleasure suddenly burst within her.

She threw her head back, a loud cry breaking itself free from her throat as she shivered against him, desperately clinging onto him. With a few more thrusts, he joined her in stunned release, letting out a groan in pleasure.

Both remained coiled around each other, breaths heavy, hearts pounding rapidly in sync.

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Like his prized possession, he had his strong arms wrapped around her, keeping her in his arms as they laid together, staring into each other’s eyes.

The moment was silent, calm, and peaceful, just like the night itself, but after an intense round upon rounds of love making, neither could shut their eyes. In the back of their minds, they both knew it was the last, however, neither of them wanted to spoil the beautiful moment with such thoughts, the night was theirs, just theirs, they both ignored the obvious knowledge of this being the last and lay against each other in silence.

He gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face, bringing a soft smile to her lips. "Aren’t you tired? You should sleep a bit," he muttered softly.

Though she did feel the strong tug of exhaustion, she didn’t want to shut her eyes for even a moment, for fear that it would all turn out to be a dream or would quickly end. She shook her head slowly, saying, "I’m not tired." Her voice softly low.

He leaned in, dropping a pecking kiss on her lips, he asked, "Are you sure? If you tell me that, I’ll just think of a thousand more things to do to you, and I assure you, you won’t be able to sleep after that." His lips mischievously pulled up, revealing his dimples.

She shifted and dropped a pecking kiss on his lips as well, drawing back with a mirror of the same smile on her face that seemed to be telling him she was down for it.

He chuckled, stroking her cheeks, seeming to think about something before he got up, in an unexpectedly swift movement, he picked her up in his arms, making her cry out, shocked a bit.

"Where are you taking me?" she asked with a smile as he’d carried her off the bed.

"Just wait and see," he replied in a husky voice as he carried her over to the other side of the room where the bathroom was situated.

Entering the bathroom, he first set her down as she gave him a cluelessly questioning gaze, to which he just chuckled, going straight into the shower that was surrounded by glass that was see-through halfway from the top, but blurred from the middle to the bottom.

He turned on the shower, running it at a warm temperature, the water burst forth, flowing upon him, the sight of his hair becoming dripping wet while it trailed over the rigidly taut muscles of his chest was incredibly arousing.

He extended an arm, beckoning her over, she slowly placed her small hand in his large hand as he drew her over, the water splashing over her skin, her hair was soon dripping, the water slushing down her body.

His eyes trained over her entire being as the water slushed down her curves, making her look even more sexy, a bout of heat tightened below his abdomen.

He cupped her small face with his large hand, his hand going over to the back of her head, he pulled her face closer, pressing his lips to her forehead, then slowly moved downwards, dropping kisses all over her face, he inched to the side of her face close to her ears, "You’re very beautiful Celine..." His voice a husky breath, "Every single inch of you."