The Billionaire’s Unlikely Bride(7)
Author: Helen Cooper

He pulled my thong down with his teeth and then quickly used his hands to pull them off at my ankles. I expected him to come back up and kiss me but he kissed all the way up to my leg and stopped at my inner thigh. I gasped as he nibbled all over my inner thighs but not in my sweet spot.

“Oh please Elliott, please.”

“Please what Elle?”

“Pleasure me.” I whispered.

“How?”

“With your mouth.” And with that I reached down and pushed his head into my pu**y, he didn’t disappoint and I felt him licking and sucking my clit. I could barely stand the pressure that was building up in me. “Oh yes, Elliott.” He then stuck his tongue in me and I screamed out a little.

“Ssh, Elle. Ssh.” Elliott reached up and placed a finger on my lips.

“What?” I was dazed and confused.

“The walls are thin. I think Olivia is in the room next to us.”

“Oh yeah?” I smiled.

“Yeah,” he smiled. I pushed him back onto the bed and went down between his legs. I took him into my mouth and sucked. “Oh shit Elle, ooh.” He groaned as I bobbed my head on his cock. I could feel his body stilling. “Ooh Elle.” He pushed me off of him and flipped me onto my back. “I’ve waited a long night for this Elle.” He stared into my eyes and reached down to kiss me, and then he entered me. His c**k was long and thick and it filled me up like I’d never been filled before.

As he entered me escalating between fast and slow, we both groaned. Our bodies became one as we were quickly reaching cl**ax. “Shit wait.” He pulled out of me quickly.

“What?” I was frustrated and wanted him back inside of me.

“I forgot protection.” He reached over to his wallet on the side table and took a condom out and quickly put it on his cock. I paused for a second wondering why he had a condom with him, had he been planning on ha**ng s*x with Olivia.

“Elliott, “I started, “are you dating Olivia?”

He groaned. “Do we have to talk about this right now?” He looked at me with passion in his eyes.

“I do think we need to talk, El…” I paused as he entered me again. His held nothing back and was slamming into me fast and furiously. “Oh, oh, I think I’m going to come.” I screamed as he kept up the pace.

“Not yet, my dear.” He pulled out of me and flipped me onto all fours and then entered me from behind. “Nothing like a little doggy-style to finish it up.”

I groaned as he pummeled me from behind. If anything I felt him more than before. He seemed to be a part of me and it seemed only fitting that we both collapsed and came at the same time.

We lay in each other’s arms satiated and happy. “Wow, that was better than I had ever thought it would be.” He kissed my face as he spoke.

“Same here.” I had never imagined it would be this great.

“We should get some sleep now.” Elliott grinned at me.

“Okay.” I said softly. What I really wanted to do was talk, but I guessed that could wait.

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We were only awake for a couple of minutes before Olivia started banging on the door the next morning. “I can hear you talking Elle.” She screeched. What was her problem?

Elliott got out of the bed and bent down to pick his boxers off of the floor as he walked to the door. “Olivia, Elle is still in bed. We will see you downstairs for breakfast in 30 minute.” I couldn’t hear her reply but I groaned to myself. It was back to the real world. I would have liked to have stayed in bed with Elliott making love and ordering in some room service.

“That Olivia sure knows how to annoy people.” Elliott grinned at me and came back to the bed.

“Yes, she does,” I smiled at him but I was a bit more reserved in my nakedness. What I really wanted to do was talk and find out where we went from here.

“I could do this every morning,” he whispered down to me as he kissed me and played with my ni**les. I groaned in ecstasy. I could feel my pu**y getting wet again.

“Oh Elle, you are always ready for me aren’t you.” He reached down and started rubbing my clit.

“Oh, oh, yes.” I groaned as I heard another knock on the door.

“Elle, you up?” I heard Brittany’s voice at the door and jumped.

“Oh shit.” I whispered to Elliott wide-eyed. “Stop, stop.” I begged him as he continued playing with me.

“Elle, wake up.” Brittany continued knocking on the door.

“I’m just about to shower Brit.” I shouted and then groaned as Elliott lowered his mouth and started sucking on my cl*t with his mouth. “I’ll, I’ll be out soon. Ooh.” I screamed as he stuck his tongue in me. I looked down at him and his eyes were dancing.

“Elle, are you okay? Open the door.”

I looked at Elliott in panic as I heard Brittany playing with the door. “Stop, stop, “ I whispered at him. “Awwww,” I screamed as he quickly removed his tongue and then plunged into me with his hard cock.

“Elle, I’m getting room service to let me in if you don’t open the door in 1 minute.” My brain ignored her as Elliott filled me with his member; I had never felt such excitement and ecstasy in my life.

“Pull the duvet over us.” Elliott demanded of me as he rocked on top of me.  Wordlessly, I pulled the covers over us and stilled in panic as I heard the door open and Brittany came running in.

“What’s going on Elle?”

I took a few deep breaths and went to talk. Elliott was hidden under the covers and was still moving inside of me slowly. Thank God the covers were so thick and the bed was so big that you couldn’t really tell that he was in there with me.

“Where’s my dad?” Brittany stood about 10 yards from the bed and stared at me. My mind went blank and I didn’t know what to say. I gasped as I felt Elliott pinch one of my ni**les.

“I, I’m not sure.” I stared there looking at Brittany and tried to come up with something to say to get her out of the room.