All Chapters of The Billionaire: Forbidden Lust Love: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I faced the mirror, checking out the costume one last time. The short, pleated skirt ended at the top of my thighs, and the matching low-cut sweater vest and plaid tie showed off my belly button. Monica had been the naughty schoolgirl for Halloween, and when I saw this hanging in her closet, the idea sounded perfect, especially since Jenner had said he wouldn’t let me sneak away for class or to do homework.“I promise you,” she said, “there’s no hope involved when it comes to men and sex.” She grabbed a tube of lip gloss off my dresser and dabbed some over my mouth. “He’s going to open the door to his hotel room and lose his mind. His dick’ll be so hard that he probably won’t even be able to talk.”“Oh my God.”“What? It’s true.” She pulled out her phone from her back pocket and checked the time. “Are you still meeting him in twenty?”I nodded. “I only get three nights with him, Mon.” I swallowed. “It doesn’t feel like enough time.”“Hey, it’s better than nothing at all, and that’s al

His lips were on me now—the only way I knew was from the wetness of his tongue. They started at my knee, kissing higher, leaving crumbs of tingles. His mouth wasn’t moving fast, but it was still hard to distinguish his whereabouts because his hands were everywhere—across both legs, flirting with the bottom of my skirt, taunting my inner thighs.It all felt so good.I wasn’t breathing.I was only moaning.And I couldn’t stop.When I could finally suck in a breath, each exhale dragged through my lungs before I quickly filled them again. I couldn’t hold on to air for too long. I needed the release. I needed to control something, my breathing the only thing I had power over.His lips went higher.I still couldn’t tell his precise location. Sensations were starting to jumble, touches were turning to licks, kisses were now bites. My body was overwhelmed. I couldn’t grip, I couldn’t see, I couldn’t prepare.I just had to take it.And listen.And feel.And when his mouth eventually landed on

I squinted until I could handle more and found my rhythm, feeling myself close in around him, hearing my wetness. Now that I had my vision back, I could appreciate his face again. His delicious emerald eyes, his delectable lips, the beard that had felt so incredible as it scraped my inner thighs.Oh God.“Look at me when you come.” He held my cheeks, locking our stare. “And fucking kiss me.”I was breathless.Sweaty.So spent from all the orgasms he’d given me, but I leaned forward and smashed our lips together, his tongue filling my mouth.I circled it, sucked on the end, until he pulled away and roared, “Fucking ride me, Jo.”I could feel how close he was getting by his short, hard pumps, his hips jerking forward as he gripped me.I wasn’t far behind.I arched my back, using all the speed and power I’d saved for this moment.“Fuck!” I cried.Everything was starting to feel so good again, so sensitive, especially when he began to meet me in the middle, plowing his cock into me right

I thought about every word she’d said.I processed each one.And as they resonated, I learned something.Jo was right.I didn’t need three nights with my client. I extended the trip to give me more time with her. And as soon as I’d found out about Miami, I’d called her—the hesitation hadn’t lasted for more than a few seconds.“Jo …”“I hope you don’t mind, but I brought Bordeaux glasses,” the waitress said, her approach cutting me off, placing the long-stemmed glasses in front of us.“Not at all,” I voiced. “It’s what I prefer.”She showed me the bottle, earning herself a nod, and then she began the process of opening the top and pouring a sample.But the entire time, my eyes were on Jo.And as soon as the waitress filled our glasses and left, I held mine toward the center of the table. “To more time together.”Jo smiled. “Interesting … I’ll cheers to that.”We both took a drink, and she placed her wine on the table, holding the stem between her fingers, twirling the thick rod so the

I took the last sip and set the empty cup on the table. “If I take the job with the art dealer or the private gym, I’ll be staying, but I’m keeping all my options open. Our lease doesn’t end for another four months, so that gives me time to figure things out past graduation.” I paused as the waitress approached and ordered another round for us. “Be honest,” I said as she left, “is it strange to be hearing about this post-college-life stage? You’ve been established for so long. I imagine it’s been a while since you’ve thought about any of this.”There were times when Jenner looked at me, and I could tell what he was thinking. I could read the thoughts in his eyes; I felt his energy. And then there were times when I was lost, unable to decipher a single thought.That was where I was now—lost.“Admittedly, it’s been a while since I’ve been in your shoes, but it’s interesting to listen about your journey and compare it to mine.”My voice softened when I said, “Does it bother you?” I took