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One Night Stand With The Billionaire Boss chapter 33
Huxley“Don’t get sleepy,” I scold as Elizabeth’s eyelids droop. “We’ve got a long way to go yet.”She smiles. “It doesn’t matter how many times you have sex, as long as you do it at the right time.”“Nevertheless. I intend to fill you to the brim.”“Mr. Romantic.”I laugh, roll over, and get up. I search for boxers and pull them on, then tug on my trousers.“Going somewhere?” she asks.“I’m going to order us some drinks and a snack. I’ve got to keep my strength up. Want anything in particular?”“Mmm… something sweet.”“Okay.” I walk around to her side of the bed, lean over her, and kiss her. “We’re getting in the hot tub,” I tell her as I walk out the room. “Naked, before you start going all coy on me and getting your cozzie on.”I walk through to the living room, flick on one of the lamps. Then I go over to the phone, pick it up, and dial for room service. I put in my order, then go out onto the deck to take the cover off the hot tub and start it up.“I’m not sure about the naked pa
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“Watching you eat it does.” I blow out a breath and have my own spoonful.“Cake’s not the only thing I’ve been looking forward to tasting.” She looks over her shoulder at me mischievously.“There won’t be any of that,” I reprimand her. “We need every drop of my baby batter to end up where it’s supposed to.”“Baby batter?”“Is daddy sauce better? How about erectoplasm?”She chuckles. “I prefer the band names. Like Pearl Jam.”“Yeah. And 10cc. They say that’s apocryphal because 10cc is apparently twice the amount a man ejaculates. I don’t agree. I think I could have filled a fifty-gallon whisky barrel by myself ten minutes ago.”That makes her laugh.“Actually,” I add, kissing her neck, “my favorite band name for it is The Lovin’ Spoonful.”“I like that.”I offer her some more chocolate cake. She opens her mouth, and I deliberately bump the spoon against her nose before sliding it between her lips.She flicks me a wry look, removes the chocolate from the bridge of her nose with a finger,
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She shrugs. “I wonder sometimes about your relationship with her. She had your baby. You look after her. And you’re connected by Joanna. I wonder how close you are sometimes.” She swirls her hand in a circle, creating a whirlpool. “Do you love her?” Then she splashes, irritated with herself. “No, don’t answer that. I’m sorry. It’s none of my business.”I kiss the top of her head. “Elizabeth, we’ve just had sex. It’s a reasonable question. The answer is that I love her like one of my sisters. She’s had it tough—her parents were very strict, and they were extremely harsh on her when she got pregnant. I mean, really harsh, practically medieval. They wanted to send her away to have the baby so their church wouldn’t find out.”“Fucking hell.”“Yeah. It’s the only time I put my foot down and said no, she wasn’t going.”“I’ve wondered sometimes… you’re so honorable and, well, chivalrous, for want of a better word. Why didn’t you ask her to marry you?”“Because I wanted you.”She turns and loo
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ElizabethIt sounds like heaven. I think I actually did die at some point, and this is all part of a blissful afterlife where I can make love with Huxley like this until the end of time.My hips move of their own accord against his fingers, and I rest my hand on top of his, enjoying the sensation of matching his movements inside me.My head is still spinning his answer to my question:Why didn’t you ask her to marry you?His reply,Because I wanted you, makes me feel thrilled and humble and guilty and ashamed at the same time. I said no to him because he’d broken my heart and I was trying to protect myself. But I never considered his heart. His feelings.All along, I’ve thought of him as a tomcat, a man with a short attention span who takes what he wants, albeit wrapped up in a kind, gentle package. Have I been wrong all this time? Is the reason that he’s never settled down really because he’s in love with me?I don’t want to think about it now. My brain’s not working properly. His finge
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My jaw drops. What?He lifts his eyebrows and rotates his forefinger. Grumbling, I shift onto my front, resting my cheek on my arms.“Lie still,” he murmurs in my ear, and then he places a few more drops on my skin. Slightly less than before—I think this is backfiring, and he’s more than ready to slide inside me, but he obviously has a couple of places he wants to pay attention to before then.He sweeps my hair to the side and puts one drop on the nape of my neck. One between my shoulder blades. One on my spine, and one on my tailbone.He puts one on the sole of each foot, the back of my knees, on each thigh, on each side of my bottom. And then he picks up one final one.“I daren’t ask where you’re putting that,” I whisper.He doesn’t reply, but I feel his hands parting my cheeks, and he leaves the drop there, right at the top.“We’ll just let that melt,” he says, and I can tell he’s smiling.He moves up, and then I feel his lips at the nape of my neck. Mmm… that makes me shiver. I’m
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“All day, you’d be lying there, waiting for me to come home.” His hips are speeding up—he’s turning himself on. “And at night I’d do whatever I wanted to you, and you wouldn’t be able to stop me.”Ohhh… this guy knows exactly what I need. I can feel him holding back, and the thought of the generous, loving Huxley waiting for me makes me want to weep.“Oh God,” I whisper, as the first ripples spread through me.Carefully, he withdraws, and my eyes fly open in surprise.“Four times,” he says silkily.I groan. “You’re kidding me.”“I warned you.” He kisses my neck, waiting about ten seconds before he slides inside me again.Then begins a slow torture session, with him thrusting me each time to the edge of an orgasm before withdrawing and letting the ripples of pleasure die away. Four times he does it, and by the end I’m drawing deep ragged breaths, aching for release.“Hux…” I beg. “Please.”He tilts my face up and kisses me. “All right,” he says softly. “Hang on, this is going to be a b
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HuxleyI’m feeling drowsy. I promised Elizabeth I’d make love to her four or five times, but the after-sex hormones are roaming through my system, and my body is telling me,You’re not as young as you used to be, Hux.I kiss her ear and nuzzle her neck. She smells warm and chocolatey, and I smile as I think of all the places I’ve licked the drops from.Then something about her deep, even breathing makes me lift my head and look at her.She’s asleep.I guess we were more energetic than I realized. Plus of course the good food and the alcohol have played a part, too. I think about waking her, but she works hard, and it’s rare for her to take time off to have fun. Regarding the baby making, I know that it doesn’t really matter how many times we have sex, providing we did it when she was ovulating. I should let her sleep.Settling down, I wonder whether I should give her some space, but as I go to lift my arm she pulls it tighter to her.Smiling, I close my eyes, and in a few minutes I doze
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ElizabethWhen I wake again, the room is filled with light. Huxley is asleep, lying on his back, head turned away from me.I can’t believe we’ve had sex three times. The man does have stamina, as Rachel announced in the bar. It might not have been the five times he promised, but he more than made up for it with the quality of his lovemaking.I pick up my phone from the bedside table. It’s still early, not quite seven a.m. We’ve got time for a leisurely breakfast before we have to check out at ten. I smirk as I think about nuzzling up to Huxley now, while he’s all warm and sleepy. I bet he has morning glory. I’m sure I can help him with that, if he’s up to it. I’m a little tender still, but I’m willing to overlook that for one more time with him.Because it might enhance the possibility of making a baby. Not for any other reason.Oh, who am I kidding? The sex was amazing, and I’d kill to make this last as long as I possibly could.Out of habit, I open my phone, and my eyebrows rise to
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