The Billionaire’s Games (The Billionaire’s Obsession 2)

He chuckled into my neck, placing a gentle kiss on my shoulder, “That and I really just wanted to hold you while we snuggled in bed.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck, biting my lip when he slipped two fingers inside me and started to move them, trying to get me there faster. I inhaled sharply trying to breathe through the pleasure and brushed my lips against his. He kissed me back, nipping at my bottom lip, teasing me while his thumb started to rub over my sensitive bundle.

“The sounds you make are really hot.” He told me quietly, sinking his teeth into my bottom lip.

I held onto him with everything I had, feeling weak in my knees as the friction got too much. I could do nothing else but hold on and letting the pleasure wash over me. Evan pushed his fingers in deeper and got me there, making me explode in his arms. He let me ride out my orgasm and then wrapped me up in his arms, carrying me to the bed and carefully placing me down. His hands spread my legs apart while he kicked off his shoes and crawled on top of me.

“I can’t wait to get inside of you.”

I reached for his belt and pulled him even closer to me, “Then hurry up.”

“I might be a dirty boy, but you match well with me, don’t you?”

I undid his belt and reached for the zipper, not being able to take it much longer. His voice was caressing me all over, making me tingle between my legs. I was afraid I might just have another orgasm just listening to him talk. He gave me what I wanted, pushing his pants down his thighs and freeing himself from his boxers. He didn’t undress, not even getting rid of his jacket and it turned me on even more. He pushed inside of me and gave us both what we wanted. While wrapping me up in his arms he moved his hips at a slow pace, staring into my eyes the entire time. It felt too intimate like we were staring into each other’s souls. I couldn’t look away though. Instead, I reached for his hands and laced our fingers together, wanting to feel even closer to him. I reached my second orgasm of the night, clutching onto him while I rode it out. He stopped moving, knowing I’d be too sensitive if he continued. Once I calmed down, my body feeling sluggish he chased his own orgasm. Opening my eyes I cupped his face and pressed my lips against his, taking in his groans and sounds of pleasure. I felt his body tense up and knew he was close. Pulling out of the kiss he buried his head in the pillow beside my head, letting out the sounds of pleasure while he came inside of me. Gently rubbing his back we both tried to calm down, not moving just staying in the position we were in. Once Evan regained his strength he pulled away from me, tucked me in and then locked up the apartment like he always did. He got out of his clothes, only leaving his boxers on and crawled in beside me.

“Let me hold you.” He told me, pulling me closer to him and letting me snuggle in his side, “I missed this.”

“Me too,” I admitted to him, letting my hand rest upon his chest, feeling his heart beating beneath my palm. It was soothing and made me slowly drift away.

“I love you, Zo.” He told me, I was too tired to open my eyes and respond, but I loved hearing it. I wondered if he could tell by just looking at me.

***

Groaning I crawled up into a ball and tried to move away from the hand which was shaking me, “What’s wrong?” I mumbled, too tired to move or open my eyes for that matter.

“Wake up, Zo,” Evan whispered to me.

“Just five more minutes,” I muttered back, thinking it was morning and he was about to leave, wanting to say goodbye to me.

He kept shaking me though, wanting me to move.

“Emily is in labor, her brother just called, letting me know that Nick and Emily want us there.”

I shot up, staring wide-eyed at my amused looking boyfriend, “Emily is in labor?”

“Yeah, so why don’t you get ready so we can head to the hospital.”

Pushing the sheets away, I shivered, realizing was naked. I felt Evan’s eyes trail over my body, that boy would definitely make me completely useless, only thinking about how to get in his pants. It wasn’t that healthy, it couldn’t be. I praised him mentally when he did move away and headed to the closet, grabbing my robe and tossing it to me.

“I’ll make us some coffee.” He told me, walking out of the bedroom to give me some privacy.

I got ready as fast as I could. Taking a quick shower to wash Evan off me and smell flowery again. Getting dressed in a dress shirt, I pulled on some black tights and black boots. I grabbed a denim jacket shrugging it on and pulled my hair up in a messy bun, pinning it to my head so it wouldn’t move around. Grabbing my bag I met up with Evan in the living room and took the coffee mug from him, needing to feel more alive since it was only three in the morning. After we had our coffee we headed to the hospital, going there to be our friends’ moral support. I knew for a fact that Evan couldn’t wait to meet Matthew Evan, his namesake because Emily was grateful to Evan for pushing her and Nick to be together. He gave them the push they gave us back in Tokyo, I guess we weren’t so different from each other at all.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.