It was when she heard him unzipping himself that she opened her eyes, and as their gazes met, he said very simply, “Your turn, baby.”
Her heart lurched even as arousal licked her body back into life, and every part inside her that could quiver did so. Her hand shook as she reached for his engorged cock, and moisture began to pool between her legs as its silken weight settled on her palm.
It was steel encased in satin, and it was so vibrantly alive, almost like it had a mind of its own with the way it twitched and pulsed in reaction to the drift of her fingers.
Logan could barely get any oxygen inside his lungs as he watched Tilly tentatively play with his cock with such innocent curiosity. That she was a novice to all this was easily revealed by the way she touched him, but her inexperience only served to make him want her more.
He couldn’t help tensing as she slowly bent her head.
She was killing him, dammit.
And then she was stroking his cock, its head nudging against her soft, firm lips, and a low, rough growl escaped him.
So fucking hot.
Her mouth closed around his cock.
Nirvana.
She began to suck. He began to pant.
He fisted her hair, an unintentional imitation of the way she had gripped his head earlier, and as blood rushed to his head, he found himself directing the movement of her head and the speed in which it bobbed up and down. A part of him was simply waiting for her to complain and protest, but instead she only sucked harder under the commanding motion of his hands, and it had his passion spiraling out of control.
God, any fucking time now.
His own hips began to move, Logan practically grinding his cock against her face, and instead of crying out, she responded by reaching up to grip his ass.
And then she was squeezing his butt before using it to pull him closer, and his cock slid all the way down to her throat.
FUCK.
“Let go, baby.” Logan tried yanking out before it was too late, but her fingernails only clawed deep into his ass, her mouth sucking harder on his cock—
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
A harsh, wordless groan escaped him as he began to come. Harder than he could remember coming in fucking ages. Spilling more than he could ever remember ejaculating.
So fucking hot.
His cock twitched and spurted inside the lovely warmth of her mouth, his hips banging against her face, but not once did she let go, her lips still firmly closed around his member as all of his cum streamed down her throat.
When it was all over, and she had swallowed the last fucking drop from him, Logan saw the way her tongue traced the outline of her mouth, as if wanting to savor the taste, and he could only bite back a groan. Too fucking hot. So much so that he could no longer help himself.
Tilly had just started to pull back when the billionaire suddenly reached for her, and she was too stunned to react as she suddenly found himself on his lap, the hard wall of his chest against her back, and the scent of his cologne tantalizing her senses.
As the billionaire’s arms closed around her, he nuzzled her neck and murmured to her ear, “You were amazing, babe.”
The words were completely unexpected, and she could feel her entire body responding involuntarily: cheeks flushing, heart racing, toes curling.
In all honesty, she truly didn’t think she had done anything amazing; at the end of the day, she had simply returned the favor, pleasuring him as he had pleasured her, and it wasn’t like she was this expert at giving blowjobs.
And yet…
He seemed so strangely into her. Even now, the man couldn’t seem to help touching her, with the way his fingers gently stroked her hair and how his lips alternated between nipping her neck and licking her ear.
Almost like he was petting her, Tilly realized, and the thought had her feeling faint. It was just so surreal and insane for this man to want her.
Her.
Tilly “Not Particularly Attractive” Wakefield.
She was that kind of her, and he was that kind of him, and it just didn’t make sense—
Oh!
He had suddenly turned her around on his lap, and her startled gaze collided with his.
“Come to my room tonight.” The billionaire’s voice was harsh with desire, and it just made her feel even dizzier with the sheer absurdity of it. Why did this man want her—
“Tilly.” The impatient growl in his name made her realize she had taken too long to answer, and that was then she saw the trace of agitation in his eyes.
Oh dear Lord.
How could this beautiful man even think there was the slightest possibility she wouldn’t want to have sex with him?
Logan jerked in surprise when Tilly suddenly looped her arms around his neck, and he couldn’t help tensing as she leaned back so she could look straight into his eyes…just as her rosebud lips curved into a mischievous smile.