Semua Bab One Night Stand With The Unforgettable Stranger: Bab 421 - Bab 430

Sure, she had set her sights on marrying a billionaire, but even that showed a twisted sense of purpose. She knew what she wanted and she was going to make it happen. After hearing her story, he could even sympathize with her to some degree. Her life had not been easy and she saw the whole ‘billionaire’ thing as security. From the little she had told him, he imagined she had gone without for most of her life. He had a grudging admiration for her for being so focused on her goal. It didn’t mean he was going to let himself get caught up in her scheme though. He wanted a woman who would love him for himself and not just because he had a fat wallet. If he told her the truth, he would never know if she wanted him for him or for the payday. And that was why he should be staying far, far away from her. The problem was, he just couldn’t do it. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame and he expected similarly devastating results from such a union. He was going to get burned and even with th

It was beautiful. Everything, everywhere was beautiful, like a postcard. Emma still couldn’t believe she was here. Even as she sat opposite Jake in a little restaurant that overlooked an enormous lake, with a glass of wine in her hand and a plate of the most delicious pasta she had ever tried in front of her, it still didn’t seem real. Or that could be the kiss he had laid on her on the plane. She still hadn’t recovered from that. She was pretty sure it had melted a few brain cells as well as drenching her panties. The whole thing—the flight, the the restaurant—it all felt like a dream. She could barely even accept that she was in a different fucking country, halfway around the world from where she had lived for her entire life. It was a dream, but it was a dream from which she didn’t want to wake. “How’s your pasta?” Jake asked as he set his own knife and fork together on his plate and lifted his wine glass. “Eh,” she said with a shrug, “you know, average.” She grinned and he laug

Hearing his real name on her lips right now would have caused him to lose his footing and plunge into depths he had no idea how to navigate. The car slowed and he pulled away slightly, waiting for the driver to open the door. He got out and took her hand, helping her out of the car and guiding her up the stairs to the front door, promptly opened by Jonas. He nodded to the man as they passed and headed for the stairs. They didn’t speak until they were in his room and the door was closed. “Are you sure, Emma?” he asked, needing to hear her consent before going any further. “I’m sure,” she said, stepping closer to him so that their bodies touched. “I want this. For however long we are here, I want to explore this. When we go home, things have to go back to the way they were. You know that, right?” “Yes,” he replied. “But while we’re here, you’re mine?” The corner of her mouth turned up in a smirk. “While we’re here, we’re each other’s and either one of us can put a stop to it at any

Finally, he rolled her hard clit between his lips and suckled. He was good, a fucking master cunnilinguist. Was that even a word? Fuck. Her brain wouldn’t even work as he continued to orally fuck her into oblivion. Her orgasm was swift. How could it not be? The anticipation of this moment, the weeks of sexual tension building between them, and his fucking talented tongue. It all combined to bring her to a fast, screaming, satisfying orgasm that had her seeing stars. He chuckled against her thigh before pressing a kiss on the soft skin. She realized that she had hold of his hair in two gripped fists and she relaxed her fingers. He looked up at her, a devilish smile on his face, his lips wet with her. The self-satisfied look on his face made her grin. “Come here,” she said, and he crawled up her body and settled himself between her legs. “Kiss me,” she whispered, and he lowered his head. She tasted herself on his tongue and groaned. She wanted more. She wanted him. Her hands pushed a

He groaned and strode across the room, fumbling with the condom packet and spilling them across the bed in his haste. She laughed and it went straight to his cock, hardening him further. She plucked a condom off the bed and tore it open, rising to her knees and reaching for him. He grunted, unable to form actual words as she wrapped her hand around him. He stood by the side of the bed, letting her stroke him and relishing the feel of her hands on him. She rolled the condom on, giving him an extra few strokes for good measure and driving him higher with her touch. Emma rose on her knees and kissed him, licking into his mouth eagerly, her fingers twisting in his hair. He pulled her closer, pressing her body against his and feeling all that wonderfully bare skin sliding against his. She broke the kiss and turned, falling onto all fours and presenting herself to him. He slid his finger through her wet folds and she pushed back against him. With a soft moan, he lined the head of his cock u