Hacking Mr. CEO (Billionaire Heists #3) by Anna Hackett

She moaned.

“Spread wider for me.”

She obeyed, and he sank two fingers inside her. Remi cried out. Damn, he liked hearing that need in her voice.

Need for him.

“Hold still. I’m going to lick this perfect pussy until you’re even wetter, until you’re begging for my cock.”

“Mav.” She arched up.

He buried his face between her legs. She bucked, and he held her down.

Damn. The taste of her… Fucking heaven.

He kept licking and slid his fingers inside. She bucked again, crying out. He kept thrusting his fingers inside her, firm and deep. Then he moved his mouth and found her swollen clit.

“Mav…God.”

“I’m going to make you come so many times you’ll lose count, angel.”

She writhed, her body shaking as he sucked on her clit.

“Oh, oh.”

As she screamed, her body stiffened, and then she let go. He watched the pleasure lash her, and she shook, her pussy clenching on his fingers.

Then she fell back, limp and panting. Her eyelids were heavy.

He sat back, and licked his fingers. The taste of her was addicting. “So good.”

Watching him, she ran her tongue along her teeth. “Yes.”

Mav stood and unbuttoned his shirt. She stayed sprawled there, disheveled, but her gaze was glued to him.

He tore his shirt off, heard her moan. He opened his jeans and shoved them down.

Her eyes widened, and she pushed up on one elbow. “Oh, wow. Big guy was a very appropriate nickname.”

“You can take me,” he said.

She smiled. “I’ll do my best, but you are a lot to take in.”

Mav opened the bedside table. She watched him slide the condom on.

He sat on the bed, and lay back on the pillows. She sat up, looking like a pocket-sized goddess.

He grabbed her and yanked her on top of him. “Going to fuck you now, angel.”

“Or maybe I’ll fuck you.”

Sassy as ever. He tugged her closer, her wetness sliding over his abs.

“Ready?” he asked.

She nodded.

“Show me how much you want my cock.”

She gripped him. Fuck. He almost blew right then and there.

She lifted her hips, guiding him into place. Mav tried to hold on to some sliver of control.

“Take me,” he growled. “Take what I need to give you.”

She slid down, taking several inches inside her.

As she moaned, he clamped his hands on her ass.

“Mav, you’re so big.” She sucked in a breath. “Really big.”

Their gazes locked. “Take it, angel.”

She pressed her hands to his chest. Then she shoved her hips down.

His groan mixed with her sharp cry. Pleasure shot up his spine.

“Move.” His voice was a rugged growl. His hands cupped her ass.

Then Remi lifted her hips and started riding him.





Remi


“That’s it, angel. Ride me.”

God. Mav’s sexy growl shivered through me.

I was breathing hard as I worked my hips up and down, riding him hard. I bent forward, hands digging into his firm pecs.

That big cock filled me up. Mmm.

I was so full and it felt so good. Every now and then, he’d hit me deep, tearing a moan out of me.

This. Him. I needed it. I craved it.

“Fuck.” His big hands clamped on my ass, helping me move. Then one of those hands slid up, caught in my hair and clenched.

I could feel my orgasm building, pleasure swelling, huge and a little scary.

Sex wasn’t usually this rough or wild. This much.

“Harder, angel.”

Suddenly, he reared up. He flipped me onto my back, and then that big body was covering me.

He was way bigger, harder, and heavier, but all that did was make me feel safer and more turned on.

“Mav.”

“I’m here.” He slammed back into me.

With a cry, I arched up and wrapped my legs around his hips.

He hammered into me, that big, thick cock driving hard.

“Oh, God.” It was too much, but I still wanted more, not less.

I felt a tremor ripple through his body. Blindly, I stared at him, his rugged face. He kissed me, his lips taking mine, his tongue plunging deep.

He kissed me like I was everything. Like I was his.

Then he ripped free. “Shit, you’re tight. You’re clutching my cock hard, angel.”

I stared at him, the tendons in his neck were strained, his brow creased. He was fucking me hard, but I realized he was holding back a little.

“Mav.” I wanted him lost like me. “I…”

Blazing, brown eyes met mine.

“What is it, angel? What do you need?”

“You. All of you.”

He frowned, even as he kept thrusting into me.

“Harder,” I whispered. “Hold me…down.”

Something wild flared in his eyes. “Remi.”

I’d never felt safe enough to ask for this before. “I’m sure. Do it.”

I already had one hand above my head. The other was clenched on his bicep.

He kept one palm planted on the bed, taking most of his weight. He gripped my hand and slammed it on the bed beside the other.

He took both my wrists with one of his and pressed them into the bed.

Testing him, I pushed against his hold. He didn’t budge.