Flaming Desire - Part 3 (An Alpha Billionaire Romance) (9 page)
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Authors: Helen Grey
It didn’t take long for me to start moaning. His hands cupped each of my breasts, now dangling down over his hips. He played, pulled, tweaked, and plucked at my nipples, and I wondered if I was going to orgasm without him even having to touch my pussy. In just a matter of moments, I sensed a change in him. He stiffened. His muscles bunched beneath him. I felt the slow ripple of his orgasm make its way up the shaft. I felt it at the base, then beneath my palm.
Seconds before I knew he would find his release, I quit sucking so deeply on him and simply lathed the tip of his head with my tongue while hot, sweet tasting semen squirted into my mouth. My tongue didn’t stop until he placed his hands on the side of my head and pulled me up right.
With my head cradled against his shoulder, I immediately began kissing his neck, warm, dusty, and sweaty as it was. He tasted salty and I reveled in it. He slid his hand inside my pants and I spread my knees as far as I could, allowing him greater access. His finger plunged into my wetness and I groaned, my internal muscles clenching around it. Grasping him. Welcoming him. Begging him to stay.
His palm rubbed against my clitoris. With my hips rocking frantically, it only took a few seconds for me to come. I bit my lip against the scream that wanted to burst from them as my muscles contracted powerfully, each contraction sending waves of pleasure through me.
Soon, the erratic and desperate pumping of my hips ceased and I collapsed against him, both of us still breathing hard and fast. I kissed his neck while he slowly retrieved his hand from my pants. Then, using the bottom of his T-shirt, he wiped my cheek and mouth. Lifting my face from his shoulder, he looked at me and then once again plunged his tongue into my mouth.
The kiss lasted for several moments before he pulled his head back slightly. We stared at each other for several moments. It was as if he was trying to read my mind. I had no idea what he was thinking, although I certainly knew what I was.
I don’t know what came over me, but suddenly, I felt incredibly emotional. I don’t know if it was the scare he’d given me earlier, or the fierce coupling and pleasure we always shared when we were together. Yes, he had some secrets in his background, but then again, who didn’t?
All I knew was that I felt a huge surge of affection for him. Matt was someone to admire and respect. He was dedicated, compassionate, and giving. He smoothed my hair back with his palm and I relished the gesture. It felt so good to have someone care about me.
All of a sudden, with his hands still cradling my face, I blurted what I was feeling at that very moment. “I love you, Matt,” I whispered. I was horrified the second the words left my lips.
He stared at me a moment, and although I saw a very slight dipping of his eyebrows, I had no idea what he was thinking. He stared at me a moment longer while my heart thudded in my chest.
Oh my God, where had that come from?
I hadn’t meant to say that.
I stared at him, wide-eyed. He smiled, rubbed his hand against the side of my face one more time, and then gently lifted me off his lap.
He said nothing, but merely tucked himself back into his pants and sat back on the log, then busied himself folding the bandanna and then placing it around his forehead, tying it into a knot at the back. He cleared his throat as he slowly stood, stared off into the distance for a moment, and then nodded down at me.
“I think we should be getting back, don’t you?”
I swallowed my emotions, regretting the words that I had blurted out. Had I just ruined everything? I smiled and nodded, as if it were nothing, although I couldn’t deny the fact that my heart felt stabbed by his silence. I hadn’t expected undying declarations of love. Even more, I didn’t understand why I said those words at that very moment.
As Matt cleaned up the dirty supplies and shoved them into his pocket, I quickly zipped up the first aid kit, shoved it into my backpack, and then stood. The silence stretched.
Without a word, he turned to begin walking back toward camp. I stood a moment, staring after him, my heart aching with some undefined emotion.
Shit. What had I just done?
End of Part 3
To Be Continued in Part 4…
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