All Chapters of Winter's Sun - A Billionaire's Revenge: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟I know we’re supposed to get ready to leave our quarters but the way Winter crawled over the couch to reach me was pretty hot. Her robe’s opened up slightly, her thick thighs visible to my view. Her cleavage peeks through the gap, making my dick twitch. My pants are undone and we’re staring at each other, like we’re each waiting on the other to make the first move.She moans as I draw my dick out, her eyes darkening at the sight. She wordlessly lowers her head and takes the head of my cock between her lips. She traces her tongue around it a few times before bracing herself on her hands and starts sucking. My head drops back. “Winter,” I choke out, her name becoming a moan as she flicks me with her tongue. Her mouth is so warm and wet and skilled. “Damn, baby… you always know how to touch me.” One leg is stretched out along the back of the seat, the other on the carpet, giving her plenty of space between my knees to take me how she wants.I’m in this strange zone of being

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟It’s gorgeous outside. Not a cloud in the sky.I stare out the huge wall of windows we’re currently seated next to. It almost feels like we’re dining up in the sky and not on a ship. The ocean seems to stretch on forever, all the way into the distance.My elbows rest on the simple white tablecloth that drapes the table between us. My hands are clasped before my face as my eyes scan the horizon.We’d chosen to dine at some breakfast nook that was known for brunch. They serve really fancy brunches, which Winter has been raving about throughout this trip. We were always too busy to go but today I gave her the choice.The interior decor is really. Simple but posh. I don’t know how else to describe it. There’s a lot of white, giving the restaurant a clean feel. Even the lights are a gentle white, subdued enough to not blind you, but bright enough to lend their beauty to the ambience of the place.There’s an ombre effect on the walls; dark gray at the top that fades to a gentle w

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟I flip Winter’s hand over, exposing her palm to my gaze. I lock eyes with hers before gently pressing my lips to it. I’ve come to love teasing her.I think we’re both pretty touch starved. At least we were before we met. We can’t keep our hands off of each other and not just in a sexual way. I find comfort in her. I guess it’s strange. I have been someone who enjoys cuddling. I’m just not usually so touchy feely outside of sex. I haven’t been one for constant hand holding or random touches. Even with Ashlynn, there were times I would pull away if she touched me for a little too long.Winter, on the other hand, is always touching me and I don’t mind. She can touch me as much as she wants. I feel free, like I don’t have to perform for her. There’s no pressure. I’m not worried about impressing her. Maybe it’s because I know that this is just pretend. It’s not something where I’m stressed about actual wedding planning or actually trying to get my family to like her. I’m not

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟Winter’s eyes zero in on me, narrowing in contemplation. I feel like I’m beng scouted, like an enemy army in a battle.I guess I am, in our current predicament. “I will take you down,” she`growls.My hair stands on end. I know it was a declaration of war but damn if it wasn’t sexy.Winter actually looks quite pleased with herself in spite of her bravado. She looks like she’s ready to go to war just about as much as a toddler wearing a ninja costume.She’s almost bouncing up and down on her toes, her attempt at hiding her excitement making her even less intimidating than she already is. She pulls an elastic something from off her wrist, twisting her hair up and fastening it up into a bun faster than I would have thought possible. My eyebrows shoot up at the manic energy radiating from her. She grins at me as she cracks her knuckles dramatically.“I’m taking you doooown.”I burst into laughter, leaning against the balustrade overlooking the game area. “Winter, it’s bumper

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟I want to laugh.This is it? This is the guy who cheated on Winter? This… guy?What in the hell?! I could bench press him. Twice over. He’s maybe 5’9 to my 6’1. I’ve got to have a minimum of fifty pounds on him. He’s lanky with dark hair, a septum ring and a poorly done tattoo sleeve on his left arm. His hair falls over his eyes, making him look like someone who’s carrying leftover emo vibes over from the 2000’s.What the hell did she see in him?I know for a fact that I did more for her in bed that first night I took her than the years she was with this douche. One thing I can say is that she deserves so much more than him. She is a queen and deserves to be treated as such.I can tell he never did, not with the way he’s eyeing her with so much disdain. It’s subtle but I can feel it almost radiating off of him. I don't think Winter notices, too busy trying to stay composed. I can sense her tension. Her back is stiff even as her fingers casually stroke my chest.“I hope it