The Billionaire's Assistant (Contemporary BWWM Interracial Romance) (The Billionaire's Proposition Book 1) by Rose Francis Page A
Authors: Rose Francis
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fear, but his dick wasn’t getting any less demanding. He still wanted her so badly, he was afraid he’d hurt her.
It also heavily impressed upon him the gift she was offering him.
She had chosen him for this pivotal moment in her life, she was allowing him to forge a definitive place in her history.
“Naomi,” he groaned, knowing there was no way he was going to stop, but that he had to find every bit of strength in himself to take care of her tonight and be as gentle as he possibly could.
He didn’t want to hurt her—especially since he doubted this was the only time they’d indulge—and he needed to get her ready for him in every way in order to succeed.
Besides, she was trusting him, and he needed to be worthy of that trust.
He unbuttoned her pajama top and was surprised to see the bra underneath.
She seemed to read his expression.
“So I don’t feel totally exposed while I’m here,” she said, looking shy.
Something clutched in his chest.
Was she really so uncomfortable sleeping under his roof?
He hadn’t realized how awkward everything must have been for her—he had truly thought he was doing her a favor. Although if he was being completely honest with himself, he had selfishly wanted her close and hadn’t tried to see her side at all.
He started unfastening her bra, his eyes on hers the whole time.
Once he helped her out of it and flung it aside, his head descended on one of her breasts, taking it gently in his mouth and fondling it with his lips. Then he teased her tip with his tongue, her nipple hardening with his warm, wet caress.
He played with her succulent swell until she guided his head to her other breast while letting out mewling sounds that almost made him come undone.
He was trying so hard to keep everything together, and despite how much those plaintive, feminine sounds gleefully rode his ear canal to his engorged dick, making it throb even more with need, he kept in mind that he needed to put her needs above all.
He moved his lips down her stomach, making her twitch with each touch of his mouth on her silky brown skin.
She started grabbing at her sheets and he had to close his eyes—he couldn’t watch her face while she was lost in sensation like that without wanting her even more and making a hasty mistake.
He slowly pulled down her matching pajama bottoms, then tossed them in the same direction as the top.
Maybe the conservative, patterned, long-sleeved nightwear should have tipped him off that he wasn’t exactly dealing with an experienced girl.
If he had known beforehand what he was working with, he could have kept his emotions in check better and wouldn’t be at risk of plunging too deep too fast.
But as it stood, he was barely holding on to a thread of control.
He pulled down her panties, and before the sight of her glistening pussy and her soft, feminine scent wafting up to him could unravel him, he buried his face between her legs, enclosing her nether lips with his mouth before beginning to tease her peaks and valleys with his tongue.
She writhed helplessly, tearing at the sheets as she twisted her body as if trying to get away from his darting tongue.
Her loud moaning nearly shattered his control completely, and he sucked and licked at her more vigorously, teasing her nub with his finger, and then with flickers of her tongue to help her get ready for him.
Her juices soaked the space beneath her, and finally, as he felt her closing in on an orgasm, he couldn’t take it anymore.
He shed his clothes in record time.
Knowing he could bring her back to the brink in no time to meet his own impending orgasm, he placed his raging cock at her dripping entrance and slowly started pushing his way in.
She was still breathing sort of hard and desperately, so he knew she hadn’t come back from the edge, and as he continued to push himself inside her, parting her impossibly tight walls, he knew neither of them were far from tumbling over that edge.
To feel his
It also heavily impressed upon him the gift she was offering him.
She had chosen him for this pivotal moment in her life, she was allowing him to forge a definitive place in her history.
“Naomi,” he groaned, knowing there was no way he was going to stop, but that he had to find every bit of strength in himself to take care of her tonight and be as gentle as he possibly could.
He didn’t want to hurt her—especially since he doubted this was the only time they’d indulge—and he needed to get her ready for him in every way in order to succeed.
Besides, she was trusting him, and he needed to be worthy of that trust.
He unbuttoned her pajama top and was surprised to see the bra underneath.
She seemed to read his expression.
“So I don’t feel totally exposed while I’m here,” she said, looking shy.
Something clutched in his chest.
Was she really so uncomfortable sleeping under his roof?
He hadn’t realized how awkward everything must have been for her—he had truly thought he was doing her a favor. Although if he was being completely honest with himself, he had selfishly wanted her close and hadn’t tried to see her side at all.
He started unfastening her bra, his eyes on hers the whole time.
Once he helped her out of it and flung it aside, his head descended on one of her breasts, taking it gently in his mouth and fondling it with his lips. Then he teased her tip with his tongue, her nipple hardening with his warm, wet caress.
He played with her succulent swell until she guided his head to her other breast while letting out mewling sounds that almost made him come undone.
He was trying so hard to keep everything together, and despite how much those plaintive, feminine sounds gleefully rode his ear canal to his engorged dick, making it throb even more with need, he kept in mind that he needed to put her needs above all.
He moved his lips down her stomach, making her twitch with each touch of his mouth on her silky brown skin.
She started grabbing at her sheets and he had to close his eyes—he couldn’t watch her face while she was lost in sensation like that without wanting her even more and making a hasty mistake.
He slowly pulled down her matching pajama bottoms, then tossed them in the same direction as the top.
Maybe the conservative, patterned, long-sleeved nightwear should have tipped him off that he wasn’t exactly dealing with an experienced girl.
If he had known beforehand what he was working with, he could have kept his emotions in check better and wouldn’t be at risk of plunging too deep too fast.
But as it stood, he was barely holding on to a thread of control.
He pulled down her panties, and before the sight of her glistening pussy and her soft, feminine scent wafting up to him could unravel him, he buried his face between her legs, enclosing her nether lips with his mouth before beginning to tease her peaks and valleys with his tongue.
She writhed helplessly, tearing at the sheets as she twisted her body as if trying to get away from his darting tongue.
Her loud moaning nearly shattered his control completely, and he sucked and licked at her more vigorously, teasing her nub with his finger, and then with flickers of her tongue to help her get ready for him.
Her juices soaked the space beneath her, and finally, as he felt her closing in on an orgasm, he couldn’t take it anymore.
He shed his clothes in record time.
Knowing he could bring her back to the brink in no time to meet his own impending orgasm, he placed his raging cock at her dripping entrance and slowly started pushing his way in.
She was still breathing sort of hard and desperately, so he knew she hadn’t come back from the edge, and as he continued to push himself inside her, parting her impossibly tight walls, he knew neither of them were far from tumbling over that edge.
To feel his
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