Free Billionaire Season 3: Summer Ablaze (Billionaire Season Trilogy) by Kimball Lee Page A

delicious feel of his bulky weight, hot, smooth skin and taut, chiseled muscles made her nipples harden and her sex hum with need, and beside her, William stirred instinctively. He rolled onto his back as his heavy eyelids opened and he lifted her up so that she straddled him and eased herself down slowly, slowly, as he stretched her quivering pussy, loving and savoring the delicious fullness. His hands covered her small breasts and his thumbs circled her nipples eliciting a sharp startled cry. She loved the feel of his hands on her breasts but this was different somehow, her nipples ached with a pleasure that was so close to pain it was startling in its intensity as it shot straight to her sex.
    “Come for me, Allie. God, your pussy is on fire, come on, baby, let’s make a mess,” William whispered as he thrust into her harder and deeper and the moment his lips pulled a stiff pink nipple into his mouth it sent her spiraling into a shattering orgasm. 
    “Are you alright, darling girl?” he asked as she lay on top of him, his chest wet from her tears. “Usually you’re glowing like a firefly after a monster orgasm, sure you’re okay, baby?”
    “I’m good, I’m great, I just can’t get enough of you and I probably should eat something, my stomach’s a little queasy.”
    “Room service then, I’ll get Ginny up here with a tray. You sure you’re not coming down with that pesky stomach flu? I hear it’s going around. Maybe you should skip the wedding, I can make an appearance and be back home before dark,” William said, kissing her lips, her eyelids, her forehead.
    “No, no, I’m fine. I wanna go with you. Just need something in my stomach. I’m burning a lot of calories with all this extracurricular activity, wow, it’s a full time job being in love, isn’t it?” She said and smiled a weak smile. 
    “Good, because I want you with me, I have an overwhelming need to show off my fiancé. And it will make my father supremely happy to learn that you love his son and have agreed to marry me. He’ll start right in urging us to make a baby, of course, can you handle that?”
    “Can I handle your father’s enthusiasm or can I handle making a baby?” Allie asked and the realization dawned that she couldn’t remember buying tampons all summer. “We haven’t really talked about that, William, babies and… all.”
    “Not much to talk about, I want a house full and I hope you do too, darling girl. Plus, we’re practicing night and day so I don’t see that it will be a problem when you’re ready.” He leaned down again and his tongue stroked out across the overly sensitive peak of her nipple, then he picked up his cell phone, called downstairs and asked Ginny to bring up toast and eggs and tea before he disappeared into the bathroom to take a shower.
    Allie reached for her cell, called Ginny back and told her to skip the eggs and just bring the toast and tea.
    “You don’t look so good this morning,” Ginny whispered as she sat the breakfast tray down on a table in the sitting room adjoining the master bedroom.
    Allie pulled her silk robe around her and curled her legs under her as she sat at the table. She nibbled the toast, took a sip of tea and fought back the urge to vomit. She felt miserable and her face was a pale shade of green as she simply stared at Ginny.
    “You in the family way, huh?” Ginny asked and Allie shushed her and motioned for her to sit down at the table.
    “I don’t know, maybe… what should I do? I’m not an idiot but this is way outta my league. Pregnant… is it possible?” She whispered, looking around to make sure William couldn’t hear. “How could I be? I’m on birth control… I mean, I was. Fuck! Time has gotten away from me and my mind has been all over the place since I came to this ridiculously wicked city. Ohhhhhhh.”
    “Why is this bad news, girl? You’re engaged, he’s lost-his-mind-crazy over you, why you ‘fraid to be pregnant? I’d step into