Free The Bosses Billionaire Baby 2 (Billionaire, BWWM, Interracial, Romance) by Alicia Beckton Page B

her into him. Selena relaxed her head against his shoulder as his lips caught her earlobe. She sighed as goose pimples swarmed her, and Ethan expertly found all the sensitive spots at her nape. Then slowly his hand crept to her secret place, she moved her leg about as his middle finger danced over her clitoris, and she trembled as she thought about his tongue doing the same dance. She bit her lips and pressed his hand harder against her as he slipped it inside her. With lips mapping out her throat and nape and one hand cupping her breast as the other played inside her, Selena grew mad.
    “Would you like to get out of the water now?” He breathed against her skin in words so soft she could barely hear.
    “Yes,” she responded in like manner.
    Ethan stood and stepped from the water, holding out his hand for her to do the same. With a trembling body, Selena did the same and squealed as he lifted her in his arms and carried her. He laid her on the bed, and with water still displayed on their bodies like graffiti, they smeared each other in saliva and love juices. Selena lay still as he played with her nipples one at a time, in a slow and torturous way, before slithering along her stomach to her navel and to places she had longed for his touch.
    By the time Ethan was breathing hard and losing the battle for long foreplay, he realized how still she had become. He looked up and saw her eyes closed, and her breathing that had become steady. She had fallen asleep.
    “More tired than you realized,” he said more to himself than to her. He retrieved the towel from the bathroom and dried the water marks from her skin before doing the same for himself. By this, his erection had fallen flat, and he got in bed next to her. In her sleep, she turned to face him, and he kissed her forehead before snuggling next to her. And for the first time in a long time, he tasted of happiness, and in the dead of the night, he grew protective of it.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter Eleven
    “I have to say I am impressed,” Melanie said as she helped Selena pack her bags. “You barely seem to have time for us... again.”
    “Oh stop, Melanie,” Selena giggled. “This is only the second trip we will have in a month.”
    “But he is always here, or you are out, or something will happen while we are here and we have to leave.”
    “Melanie, you sound jealous of a man you utterly despise,” Krystal added.
    “Oh shut up, Krystal. Furthermore I didn’t say I despised him. I just didn’t like the way he treated Selena or any other woman for that matter. I believe in equality of the species, and men and women should be granted the same privileges without women being looked...” She stopped when she saw them both mocking her and rolling their eyes. “What?”
    “We have heard that feminist speech many times, Melanie. You no longer need to preach to this congregation,” Selena said.
    “Yeah. We know we are equal; we get it,” Krystal told her.
    “There was a time when you used to be on my side, Selena,” Melanie said. “Black with black, and now you made this hoochie mama...” She stopped talking when a cushion hit her smack in the head. “Krystal,” she screamed as she flew at the girl. Selena simply moved out of their way; they had had this sort of relationship their whole lives, and Selena had resigned from playing referee. Plus she was in no condition to do so.
    “Okay, so while you two mess around, I have some packing to do, so excuse me,” she said as she walked to the bedroom.
    That was enough to jolt some common sense into them both. “You’re right,” Krystal said as she gave Melanie a ‘what were we thinking’ look. They both followed Selena into the bedroom where they resumed their duties as friends and pests. “So, boating huh?” She asked her.
    “That’s what he said. I’m not sure where exactly if anywhere at all specific that we will be going. Maybe we will just be sailing around the quays,” she said as she