Page 103 of Filthy Hot Billionaire
I licked and laved as she came on my tongue, her heavy panting and sweet moans music that I would forever remember.
“Bloody hell, that was hot,” Kieran rasped, readjusting his grip on her.
As I got to my feet, I pressed two fingers into her just so I could feel the lingering spasms from her orgasm. As soon as I did, Emily was rocking her hips in an attempt to fuck herself against my hand. Refusing to let her take control, I withdrew them from her body and then brought them to Kieran’s mouth.
“Taste her.”
Emily’s gaze flew up over her shoulder to where I dipped my fingers between Kieran’s lips. He sucked them greedily, as though her sweet ambrosia was the fuel for his existence.
“Now,that’shot,” Emily whispered, her eyes glued to Kieran’s mouth sucking on my fingers.
“I want more,” Kieran said, turning her in his arms.
I stepped up behind Emily, pulling her against me while Kieran fused his mouth to hers. I reveled in her soft moans, the way her muscles tightened as I caressed my palms over her chest, pausing to cup her heavy breasts. She was the one to break away from Kieran, leaning back against me when I plucked her nipples, pulling taut before releasing them.
Her hands covered mine, but she didn’t stop me. No, Emily, held them tighter, urging me to continue.
Kieran, never one to miss an opportunity, went to his knees before her, assuming the position I’d been in.
Peering down Emily’s body, I watched as he tongued her slit. He didn’t bother positioning her for a better angle, he simply teased his tongue along her glistening crease until she was grinding her hips.
“More,” she pleaded.
“You’ll get more,” I assured her, loosening my grip on her nipples. “But not yet.”
Her head fell back on my chest and she twisted her upper body, looking up at me. “What? Why not?”
I grinned, amused by her enthusiasm.
She was going to be so fucking sweet, and because of that, I had every intention of savoring every fucking minute of our first encounter.
“You’ve had one orgasm. I think you’ll be all right for a little while.”
Kieran stood and Emily turned to him. I couldn’t see her face, but I could imagine there was a plea in her gaze because Kieran smirked.
“All in due time, love,” he said.
“We’ve got something to show you,” I reminded her as I steadied her on her feet before stepping back.
Kieran met my gaze and I gave him a nod, silently relaying that I did want to move forward with my plan. It was time I brought her into the fold, let her see her legacy for herself.
I stepped around, tilted her chin up with my fingertip. “You can put the dress back on but not the bra or panties.”
I left her and Kieran to tend to that while I cleaned up in the bathroom. Although I wouldn’t have minded having the scent of her on my lips, I had to be mindful of where we were going, who we could potentially run into. And since there were no doubt paparazzi eager to capture us on camera, I had to be mindful of that, too. This would be the first time anyone would document my interactions with Emily. From this point forward, our relationship would be exploited in an effort to appease the masses, and I had to be on top of my game. My only job, my sole objective, was to protect Emily at all costs.
Fifteen minutes later, I met up with Kieran and Emily in the great room on the second floor.
The first thing I noticed was the way Emily attempted to pull the short sweater dress down.
“Don’t worry, it conceals what’s necessary.”
“So you say,” she grumbled, standing tall before once again attempting to tug it down.
“Quit.” I walked over to her, put my hand at the juncture of her thighs, just beneath the hem of the sweater. “I like knowing you’re bare beneath there.”
“There’s a breeze, Knox,” she complained.
Kieran laughed, earning a glare from her.
