Black Ties and White Lies: A Billionaire Fake Engagement のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

WINNIEMy fingers slowly drift along my inner thigh as I get the nerve to do what Archer tells me to. I want to—I’m already so turned on just by the possessive way he watches me. But anytime I’ve ever got myself off, it’s been alone in my room with the sheet pulled over me—and more often than not, with some kind of toy. I don’t ever just use my fingers. I’m not used to it, and I’m certainly not used to the idea of someone watching me.But god…what other reactions can I get from him if my fingers slipped between my legs? If he watched me slide a finger inside myself. I want to watch him come and it be because of me. Because of this, I inch my hand higher and higher until it barely skirts along my clit.“That’s it,” he rasps. His voice is deep and rough, sounding way too hot for me to keep control of myself.I hold my hand right at the edge, not touching myself quite yet. I know in teasing him, I’m also teasing myself, but I love it. The hand not between my legs reaches up and palms my

ARCHER“So I think I may have missed the explanation, but how did you two go from yelling at each other covered in icing to dating?” Winnie asks, looking at Pippa and Camden with a soft smile playing on her lips. She leans back, fully snuggling into me to keep warm.After an extravagant dinner at the Pembroke Hills Country Club, we returned back to the house to sit around the fireplace and talk. I’m not one to typically sit and mingle with friends. Drinks and talking about business? Sure. A poker game with someone interested in investing in Moore Hotels? Easy. But to sit around and chat with friends is out of character for me.As I sit here with this group of people, I realize that I could easily find myself calling them actual friends and not just people who can be assets to me. Although, my wife is friends with women with very powerful partners. Camden Hunter dominates the art world, and Beckham Sinclair is the future of cybersecurity.I get so lost in my thoughts I miss the first p

“I trust you with my body,” I tell him, knowing it’s the truth. After things with Blake, I didn’t know when I’d be ready to sleep with someone else. But I’ve never questioned it with Archer. The moment I started wanting him, I knew I trusted him like this.His grip around my wrist tightens. His free hand drifts up the side of my face and cups my cheek. “What if I want your head and your heart to trust me, too?” His fingertip taps my forehead and then drags across my neck and chest until he places it right in the center over my heart.I swallow, not knowing what to say back to him. I never imagined him asking me to trust him with either of those.“Don’t hold back on my account,” he muses, letting his cock brush against me again. “Tell me what’s going through your mind.”“I just wasn’t expecting you to say that, is all,” I whisper. My eyelids flutter when he softly brushes hair from my face. “Or even want that,” I continue, confessing the real reason why his request threw me off.“You’d

WINNIEArcher’s mouth on me is pure heaven. I’ve never felt anything like it. His tongue is relentless, never letting up as he works hard to pull an orgasm from me. His fingertips dig into my legs as the orgasm builds and builds. I’m so fucking close, and I’m worried that the orgasm building inside me might just rip my body in two from pleasure.“I’m so close,” I whisper, barely able to form words from the way my entire body is on fire with anticipation.My words egg him on. He pulls his hand from one of my thighs and presses two fingers on either side of my clit. I feel him spread me even more open for him seconds before his tongue is even deeper inside me.“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” I moan, my eyes squeezing shut from the looming orgasm. I’ve never had one take so long to build before exploding, and it’s almost too much for me to handle.His teeth brush against my clit slightly. Not enough to hurt, but enough to finally send me off the edge. A scream comes from my body, and I’ve neve

“I’ve never…”“I don’t care what you’ve done before,” I croak, needing her hand to start moving on my cock again. “All that matters is right now. And I’m telling you to spit on my cock. Now, baby.”Winnie swallows, her eyes trained on me. I wish I knew what was running through that pretty head of hers. Just when I think I might’ve gone too far with my request, she does as she’s told and spits. She moves the saliva around with her tongue, making sure to coat the skin her mouth hasn’t reached yet. My jaw clenches as I watch her, completely in awe. Her tongue circles my head again, and I know we both hear the air hiss through my teeth as I suck in a large gulp of air.“Fuck,” I groan. My fingers tighten against her scalp when she licks from the base all the way up my length. She does it again, and I can feel my muscles shake with all the tension in my body from how turned on I am.“Like that?” she asks sweetly, her thumb spreading precum around my head.“Just like that,” I praise.Her to