One Weekend with the Billionaire novel Chapter 75

As soon as we get out of the hot tub, we don’t bother to put our wet bathing suits back on. It would be too difficult to get back into them, especially my bottoms, so we just wrap up in big, fluffy towels, and Braxton guides me over to a large chair where we can sit together, his arms around me, my legs over his. I gaze up at the stars, breathing in his scent. He smells so good, I can’t help but nuzzle my nose up to his face. The scent of deep woods and his natural musk make my skin light on fire again, my heartbeat racing.

I don’t know how long I can sit her, wrapped up in his warm embrace, only towels between our naked bodies, and not feel a rush of longing again. I wonder if Braxton is having the same problem as his lips graze my temple. I lean into him, and his mouth rests on the top of my head for a long moment.

I raise my hand to his neck, stroking him gently, before I move my lips to the spot near his Adam’s apple where I can feel his heartbeat. He murmurs, the vibrations from his vocal cords tickling my lips. I open my mouth and suck lightly, and he groans a little louder.

It doesn’t take long for me to know that we’re lost to the world again. He turns his face toward mine, and I lift my lips to meet his. I nip his bottom lip, sucking, biting down, and then his tongue parts my lips and twirls around mine. He pushes my towel down so that my breasts are bare, and once again, he has me gasping as he expertly works my nipple between his thumb and first finger. He uses his palm to brush against my hardened peak. I am wet between my legs again, and it has nothing to do with the pool.

Braxton pulls back from my kiss and whispers, "I want to taste you."