Hired a Gigolo Got a Billionaire (Zoey and Christian) novel Chapter 672

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Chapter 672

Gwen’s POV

We didn’t even bother drying off properly.

We stepped out of the shower still dripping, Nick grabbing whatever towel he could find and running it quickly over my body, more as an excuse to touch me than out of any real need.

When we reached the bed, I pushed him back and he dropped onto the edge of the mattress, looking up at me with that hungry expression that made my stomach twist in the best way.

“Come here,” he ordered, his voice rough.

I obeyed, climbing onto his lap, my legs wrapping around his waist, feeling him hard and pressing exactly where I was already aching with need.

He groaned when I sank down just slightly, teasing without letting him inside yet.

“Gwen…” It came out like a warning.

“Hm?” I played innocent, rolling my hips in slow circles.

His hands tightened on my ass.

“You’re doing that on purpose.”

“Maybe.” I smiled against his mouth.

“Then deal with the consequences.”

He laid me back on the bed with impressive ease, his body covering mine completely, bracing himself on his forearms so he wouldn’t put weight on my stomach.

“Nick…” I sighed when he brushed against me, teasing.

“Say it,” he ordered, looking straight into my eyes. “Tell me what you want.”

“You,” I moaned, trying to pull him closer. “I want you inside me. Now.”

He smiled. That dangerous smile that meant I was in trouble.

His hand slipped between our bodies, his fingers finding my still-sensitive clit from the shower and circling slowly. Torturously slowly.

“Like this?” he teased. “Is this what you want?”

“No…” I whimpered. “You… your cock… please…”

“So impatient,” he murmured, his fingers sliding lower, circling my entrance without going in. “So wet… so ready for me…”

“Please…” I begged, with zero shame.

Finally, finally, he lined himself up and pushed inside.

Slowly. One torturous inch at a time.

“Fuck…” he cursed, his forehead resting against mine. “You’re so tight… so perfect…”

“Move,” I pleaded once he was fully inside me. “Nick, please…”

He obeyed, pulling out almost completely before thrusting back in harder, a cry ripping out of me.

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He found a devastating rhythm. Deep, precise thrusts hitting exactly where I needed him.

I could feel the orgasm building fast. Heat spreading through my belly. My muscles starting to tighten.

“Nick… I’m… I’m close…” I warned, my nails digging into his back.

And he stopped, completely.

Still buried deep inside me, but motionless.

“What the hell?” I groaned, trying to move my hips.

He caught them firmly, holding me in place.

“Relax,” he said in that tone that drove me insane. “Not so fast.”

“Nick…” I whined for real this time. “Don’t do this… please…”

“Don’t do what?” he asked with fake innocence, shifting just slightly. Just enough to tease but not enough to bring me back.

“That!” I practically shouted. “Don’t stop when I’m almost… you’re such an asshole…”

He laughed quietly and started moving again, picking the rhythm back up.

The relief lasted all of ten seconds before the orgasm started building again.

And he stopped.

“Nick!” I yelled, frustration tears already forming. “I’m going to kill you…”

“You won’t,” he said confidently, kissing my neck. “You love me too much.”

“I hate you,” I lied, and an actual tear slipped free.

He kissed it away, licking the salty trail.

“Liar,” he accused, finally starting to move again.

This time, when I felt the orgasm building, I held it back.

I gave him nothing. Kept my breathing steady, trying not to give myself away.

But he knew me too well.

“You’re hiding it from me?” he asked, his fingers slipping between our bodies to find my clit.

And he stopped for the third time.

I actually cried now.

“Please…” I begged, not caring how desperate I sounded. “Nick, please… I need… please…”

“Turn over,” he ordered, pulling out of me.

I obeyed so fast I almost fell off the bed, getting on all fours and looking back at him, pleading with my eyes.

“Like this,” he said, satisfied, running a hand over my ass. “You look so beautiful like this… all offered up for me…”

“Then fuck me,” I said bluntly. “Fuck me until I can’t walk.”

Something darkened in his eyes.

“Careful what you ask for,” he warned.

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And he pushed in all at once.

The angle was different. Deeper. More intense. I cried out, my fingers gripping the sheets.

“Fuck…” he cursed, his hands tightening around my hips.

He started moving, and this time there was no torture.

Just pure intensity.

Hard, fast, deep thrusts. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room.

“Touch yourself,” he ordered. “I want to feel you tighten when you come.”

I slid my hand between my legs, my fingers finding my swollen, pulsing clit, and started circling.

The orgasm he’d denied me three times exploded with devastating force.

“Nick!” I screamed his name, my whole body convulsing as I clenched around him hard enough to drag a rough groan out of

him.

“Shit… so tight…” he managed, his thrusts turning erratic. “Gwen… I’m gonna…”

“Come,” I begged, desperate. “Come inside me… please…”

I felt him pulse, heard my name falling from his lips in broken repetition as he finally let himself go with me, coming deep inside me, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to leave marks.

We collapsed together onto the bed, him still inside me, both of us breathing like we’d just run a marathon.

Eventually he pulled out carefully, rolling onto his side and tugging me with him, gathering my body against his chest.

We stayed like that for what could’ve been minutes or hours, just existing, our hearts slowly settling back into rhythm, sweat cooling on our skin.

When I finally managed a coherent thought, I started to laugh.

“What?” Nick asked, his voice sleepy but amused.

“I think we just consummated the marriage,” I managed between laughs.

I felt him smile against my hair.

“Very well consummated,” he agreed, his hand drifting lazily down my waist. “Extremely well consummated, I’d say.”

I went quiet for a moment, just enjoying the feeling of being completely safe, completely loved, completely where I was meant

to be.

“I love you,” I said eventually, because I needed to.

“I love you,” he answered immediately. “So much it’s scary sometimes,”

“Good,” I murmured, already feeling sleep creeping in. “Because it scares me too.”

He laughed softly, adjusting the sheets around us.

“Go to sleep,” he said gently. “I’ll wake you up in a bit.”

“For what?”

“To consummate it again,” he replied in that tone that already made my thighs tighten. “Obviously.”

I laughed, curling closer against him.

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“Obviously.”

And I closed my eyes, completely happy.

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