Page 86 of Billionaire's Coastal Haven

I lift her from her feet, and she wraps her legs around my hips. Even through her dress and my pants, heat radiates from her core.

“I love you.” I rock my cock into her and she moans, tugging me tighter and tighter.

“I want you. Now.”

What better setting than this to show her how much I love her?

The wind tumbles through her hair, kissing her skin. The sky settles to a golden glow as the sun touches the horizon.

I reach under her skirt and slide her panties to the side, thumbing her clit as I plunge my finger between her folds.

She clenches around me on a gasp and throws her head back. I tease and fondle her, fucking her with my hand until her legs tremble. I hold her tighter, pinned between me and the car.

Her breathing accelerates, and I ravage her mouth. This is all about her pleasure. It doesn’t matter that she tastes like stale hospital coffee. She loves me.

She abandons restraint and urges me harder, faster, deeper. I oblige because nothing is hotter than Zoe as she rushes toward her climax.

Her body shakes, and her screams echo off the estate’s rock walls when her orgasm crests.

She goes limp in my arms. A satisfied smile on her lips. “Wow.”

“Love you, Comet.”

“I feel that.” She runs her hand over my erection. “My turn.”

I catch her wrist and pin her hand to my chest. “I promised you dinner.”

“We’re not done here.”

“I don’t have a condom.”

“But–”

I shut her up with a hungry kiss. “We have all night and the extra-large box of condoms back at your house, but we’re losing the light, and I need to show you something here first.”

She runs her fingers over my abs. “The adventure?”

I nod, forcing myself not to give into her teasing and plunge into her without protection.

I step back and hold my hand out. “Let me show you what I found.”

Her lips purse, but she slips her palm against mine, and I interlace our fingers, leading her through the entryway past a former office and dining room into the library where we spent the night.

“Is this to remind me that I tried to make you forget about that night?”

“No, smarty pants. I found something.” I gesture to the closet next to the built-in bookcases and the fireplace.

“The closet?”

“Not just any closet.” I open the door. Click open the lever and reveal the false wall. It swings into the cobweb-laden staircase. “Tada.”

“Where does it lead?”

I turn on the flashlight on my phone and hold my hand out again. “Shall we?”

“Have you been down there?”

“To the bottom.” I point to the toolbox by the fireplace. “We need tools to get farther.”