Falling for My Billionaire Best Friend

BASH

I know being with Trinity is going to be amazing, and while my mouth is moving in sync with hers. Her hands travel from the lower of my back, pushing my shirt up. I shiver as her fingers touching softly against my skin.

As I suck her bottom lip, she claws her fingernails on my back. The sensation sends through my cock, and I’m already hard as steel.

 I can kiss all night if she let me. I pull my lips away from her lips, tracing small kisses on her chin.

 “Trinity, please, don’t make me stop?” I beg when I start kissing her neck.

 She arches her head back, giving me access. “Did I say anything?” Her voice is huskier, pulling my shirt off my head.

 I lean my elbows caging her in as I look at her with heavy lids, flushed face, and swollen lips with tousled hair. “I like kissing you.”

 “You’ve already said that,” she whispers back.

“I want more than this, Trinity.” Confessing is not easy, but I take all the courage that I should have done it years ago.

 She opens her eyes, and our gazes meet. “If you’ll continue kissing me, you won’t kiss anyone.”

 “And neither you.”

 “Okay,” she agrees.

“I can kiss you anywhere and anytime I want.”

 “I want to keep this from everyone, and it will end what we have here.”

 My brows furrow. “Why?” I ask, confused, and panic streaks on me.

 “I’m not ready to tell everyone, Bash, and this, whatever is this will only last here. For a week,” she says firmly.

I breathe through my nose. “Okay, but you’re not allowed to date and meet another guy without my permission. Even we’re back in New York.” I don’t agree with the idea of what we start here will only end the moment we get back.

It means we only have six more days to be together, but I have no choice but to take whatever she can offer.

 Her brow raises. “Will you do the same thing?”

 I feel my shoulders sag. “Of course, we’re exclusive, here,” I say with dismay in my voice, but I am able to quirk my lips into a smile. My heart crashes in my chest, but I have to respect her decisions.

 “But we’re not dating, just kiss partners.”

 I roll my eyes. “There is no such thing as kiss partners, Trinity, and since we have six days together, I want more than just kissing you.” I move my face closer to give her another wet kiss, and she kisses me immediately.

 I feel her hands on my chest, traveling down my abs, making my muscles contract to her touch. My cock jerks in my jeans, and I can’t help but grind onto her core.

 “I think you should take off your shirt, too, yeah?”

 She giggles. I help her do it, and in just a second, she’s only on her skin tone lacy bra. I’ve never seen her on her bra, but she looks so beautiful right now.

 “You’re still a little too overdressed,” I complain.

 I slip my hand under her back to unclasp her bra, and I did it instantly. I pull out slowly while looking at her into her eyes to let her stop me, but she doesn’t protest. I’m literally drooling, and her breasts are just gorgeous as her with her little pink buds begging for my attention. I cup her left tit, and it is just perfect n my palm. It’s firm and warm.

 Moving my head down while looking at her, she grips a handful of my hair, then pushes my head down. Without hesitation, I cup her tit with my mouth. She moans, arching her chest on me, and I suck her sweet tit, flickering my tongue on her nipple.

 “Oh, god, Bash.” Her raspy voice encourages me more.

 I do the same to her other tit while I pinch her other nipple with my fingers, then I run my tongue in the valley of her tits from up down her flat abdomen.

 She squirms underneath, gasping and curling her toes. A soft moan slips her mouth. I run my tongue in a circular motion on her belly button, leaving kisses on her exposed abdomen, and that’s when I notice my name tattooed on her left hip.

 “Tri, when did you get this?” I ask, tracing my fingers on the ink. I lift my head when she doesn’t reply. She’s biting her lower lip again.

“Nevermind, I will ask you later.” I continue kissing her down to her pubic bone. I’m a little bit annoyed with her PJ bottom.

 Trinity sits abruptly, reaching the drawer in the nightstand. I look at her, raising my brows quizzically.

 “Trinity, that can’t wait later, and I still need to taste you.”

 She shakes her head. “We can do that later if you want more than a kiss, then let’s do it my way.” She’s a little bit bossy.

 I groan. I guess I have to make a little adjustment to get what I want. “Fine. Now lie down, and you’re still fully dressed.”

 She does as I say, slipping her fingers on the waistband of PJ’s bottom.

 “Too eager. Can’t wait for me to do that?”

 A smile spreads across her lips. I move closer to help her pull the thing off. She looks magnificent stark naked. Why did I not do this before? I should’ve been her first in everything, but I chickened out and thought she would turn me down. Instead, I dated girls to make her jealous.

 I unbutton the fly of my jeans, pushing it all the way down with my boxers. Her beautiful green eyes widen with slightly parted lips.

 Smirking, I arch a brow as I crawl back to bed and settle between her legs.

 “I need a little help here, Tri,” I say, gesturing her for the rubber.”

 She tears the foil pack with her teeth eagerly, and she looks hot doing that.

 My heart doubles the beat, and my body vibrates with the anticipation that I can finally make love with her. It’s a dream come true for me. I’ve been dreaming about this for as long as I learn about sex.

 She rolls the rubber easily to my full mast hard cock. I hiss when her fingers touch my skin. Her tongue slightly slips on her parted lips, and I wonder how does it feel when her mouth wraps around my cock, and my buddy down there jerks at the thought of it.

“Are you just gonna stare at me? Because I can fall asleep right now.”Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

 I blink, pushing the thought to the back of my head. I lean down to capture her lips and kiss her with urgency, wet, and passionately. My cock is already pressed against her warm wet core.

She responds to my kiss immediately, wrapping her legs around my waist,  pushing herself into me. I moan at the sensation of my cock rubbing against her slit, and Trinity moans too.

 “Please, Bash?” She pleads between our kisses.

 Cupping the back of her head with my left hand, I run my free hand to her neck, chest, and her tit, kneading them one by one. I move down to her flat stomach until I found what I’m looking for.

 I run my fingers on her folds, stroking slightly, and she’s dripping wet. A guttural sound skips my throat. Slipping my two fingers in her warm tight inner walls, she responds, pushing her hips into my fingers. Trinity lets out a helpless cry.

 Jesus! I’m gonna come with just my fingers in her warm pussy.

 “Bash, please, now please?”

I will never let her beg, and I will never disappoint her. I pull my fingers out, shoving them into my mouth while I’m staring at her. Her pupils dilated with her mouth hangs open.

 “You’re sweeter than I thought, Trinity. I really wanted to taste you, but I will do that later, and that’s a promise.” I position my cock in her core again, thrusting in her slowly.

 I feel her warm and tight pussy stretch to welcome me. I bite my lip to stop growling with her warmth, and the sensation that I wondered how did it feel to be inside her. Now I have the answer.

 She feels so good to be true. I’ve never felt so good like this before. I am dazed, and I arch my head back uncontrollably. She claws my back—her fingers dig into my skin. Surprisingly, it’s sweet and painful torture.

 “Trinity!” I manage to say her name in a rough murmur. I still don’t move and only take this incredible feeling in. “What the hell I was doing over these years? I should—”

 She grabs my head and kisses me furiously, shoves her tongue into my mouth, and tightens her legs around me.

 I start to thrust my cock deep into her, and she follows me with a little thrust while moaning in my mouth.

 “Christ!” I grunt into her mouth. “So good.”

 We move together perfectly. Sweat forms on my skin. The room fills with our moans, grunts, and slaps of our skin together.

 I feel her inner muscles tighten around my cock, gripping me. She tosses her head back, and I know she’s closer to come. I kiss her passionately like I only live at this moment.

 “Fourth!” She gasps, clutching my arms tighter as she shudders underneath me.

 After a single thrust, I succumb to my own earth-shattering orgasm. My body is still pressed against hers, and my head falls to the crook of her neck. I can smell her scent as I grasp for air.

“Tri?” I ask when she doesn’t say a word while my thumb is caressing her cheek. I feel her hand on my hand, planting it on her lips, kissing each finger.

***

I wake up earlier than her. She slept immediately last night after our amazing sex. I manage to run for an hour on the treadmill. After sending an email to Dad’s office and make a few calls to my family, I call for room service. Trinity will be up soon, and we’re going to meet the team today.

I take a quick shower using the bathroom down. I know Trinity, she’s going to use the bathroom up, and I’m so tempted to share a shower with her.

I know I should share it with her, but maybe not today because we have an important appointment waiting for us.

After wearing my white crisp shirt with my cufflinks and a dark blue suit matching a dark platinum blue tie, I put shoes on. I look at myself in the mirror after running my fingers on my lacks.

“Good morning, Tri!” A smile spreads across my lips instantly when I see her walking towards the living room. She smiles shyly at me, but her eyes are flooded with excitement. Grabbing her head, I kiss her luscious lips, and she grabs my suit for support. She’s kissing me back like we’re doing it for a long time.

“Morning,” she replies, seemingly surprised.

I kiss her lips one last time and wrapping my arms around her waist. “I think you need to reapply your lipstick,” I smirk while I run my thumb on the slightly smeared lipstick on her lips.

“That’s waterproof.” Our gazes meet.

“Oh, yeah? But not kiss-proof.” I chuckle.

She pulls away and walks towards the couch, then she stops. “What’s this, Bash?” She notices the suitcases beside the couch.

“We’re not coming back after our meeting. I pack our things. After the meeting wraps up, we have some places to go to.” It feels normal for us to talk. No awkward moment and my words just come out naturally.

“Where are you taking me, then?”

I grin. “It’s a surprise.”