The Billionaire's Love Game
His kiss left me light-headed and needy for more.
Suddenly his lips left mine and began to work their way down the side of my neck. I moaned softly, tilting my head to the side, allowing him better access to the sensitive flesh. My fingers fisted the material, longing to feel the heat of his bare skin against mine. My hands moved to the front of his shirt, quickly undoing the buttons, one by one then pushed the material aside giving my hands access to the hard lines of muscle underneath. Once his mouth reached my shoulder, he lifted his head to look up and into my eyes. Lowering my head, I lightly kissed him. “You definitely do look like Superman now.” I pushed back admiring his thick chest