REX (The Billionaire Croft Brothers, Book Three)

by Paige North

  “Yes,” I say. God yes, I want his dick in my mouth like I never knew I wanted anything in my life.

  “You like sucking cock?” he asks.

  I shake my head. “No. Just yours.”

  He raises an eyebrow. “This is the only dick you like in your mouth?”

  I lick my lips, feeling crazy, intimidated, yet so damn hot all at once. I’ve never spoken like this to a guy, but if talking like this will get me what I want then I’m game.

  “Yes,” I say. “The only one.”

  This seems to please him. His mouth plunges back to mine, his tongue so commanding in my mouth that my eyes practically roll to the back of my head. I reach out and press my hand over his dick through his pants, which I still want to take off. Rex puts his hand over mine, clasping my wrist as together we move over his dick.

  “Tell me again,” he says. “What you just said, tell me again.”

  “I only want your dick in my mouth.”

  “Oh my god, Addison,” he says, and leans his arm against the door.

  I push down his pants and he steps out of them. I run my hand once over the thin fabric of his boxer briefs but that’s all I can take. Teasing him only teases me, and I want him too much. I lower myself to my knees as I pull the boxers down.

  Kneeling before him, so close to his rigid dick, I remember what I had forgotten—his cock is massive. Part of the fun last night was seeing how much of him I could take down my throat. Sitting on my knees, I resolve to take even more of him tonight.

  It’s intimidating, but I’m determined—and incredibly wet. I flatten my tongue against the bottom and as I glide up the pronounced vein I look up at him leaning on his forearms against the door.

  “Oh my god,” he moans as our eyes meet.

  I continue licking him, my tongue coating his dick as he watches, his forehead resting on his arm against the door. I wrap my lips around the head and swirl my tongue around, tasting the delicious pre-cum before pulling off and licking more around his dick, listening to heavy breathing, looking up to make sure he likes what I’m doing.

  I don’t think I have to worry about that, the way; his eyes are heavy on me, when they’re open at all.

  I work my hand around the base of his dick and jerk him gently while I keep lapping at the soft skin, his dick getting even harder and more stiff, Rex’s breathing growing into aggressive moans. It all makes soak my panties, my pussy clenching and hungry.

  I’ve been building it up to take him in my mouth, lapping his cock not just for teasing but to make it easier to slip down my throat. Finally I stretch my jaw wide and wrap my lips around his head. I slowly take him into my mouth. Rex lets out a low moan of appreciation.

  I take as much of him as I can, dipping my head down, keeping my lips firm around him and my tongue pressed against him. I increase the pace and each time my throat relaxes a bit more and I’m able to take more of him, go down further on him as his dick nudges down my throat. Rex is rocking his hips, pumping into me each time I go.

  He’s eager for more, that much is clear.

  I take his dick out and lick the giant length of him, then dip my head back down, covering him with my mouth.

  I’m rewarded with more moans and a few curses from above. I’m sucking on as much of him as I can, as quickly as I can but he’s pushing into me like he’s trying to get more of his dick down my throat.

  I don’t want to gag—I’m actually desperate to take his whole cock in my mouth, even though I know it’s impossible—so I grab hold of his hips to try to slow him down.

  But Rex won’t be told what to do. He’s pushing into me with so much force that he’s got me pinned against the door, my head bumping slightly into it with every thrust of his hips, his cock working my mouth like a natural fuck. He’s got control now, and I’m just holding on, hoping this is how he wants it, keeping my poor jaw stretched as wide as it can manage while Rex fucks my mouth, grunting above me, his hands digging into my hair.

  He doesn’t give me any warning when he comes. He shoots down my throat and I pull his hips closer, burying my face in him, realizing that I could have taken more of his dick as he pumps his hot come into my over-worked mouth. Even once he’s finished I hold him there, feeling his dick become less rigid right in my mouth, knowing—hoping—Rex won’t let things end here.

  When I finally slid him out of my mouth my eyes are looking up at him, his head still resting on the door as he slows his breathing. When he opens his eyes and looks down at me, he says, “Jesus Christ, Addison. What did you just do to me? You’re fucking incredible.”

  Which, I have to admit, pleases me to no end.

  REX

  T he apocalypse could have come and I wouldn’t have known. Nothing could have stopped me from being totally and completely taken by Addison. I hoped to see more of her when I came over here—and hoped she wouldn’t throw me out—but I honestly wasn’t expecting that.

  Her mouth knows no bounds.

  I finally come back to my senses but standing is still a challenge. I pull my boxer briefs back up as I sink down next to Addison on the floor. I sit next to her, both our backs against the door.

  “Jesus, you’re incredible,” I tell her. My vision is slowly coming back, and when I rest my hand on her, I realize I haven’t yet fully taken her in.

  I feel her soft thigh, her skin like silk. Her T-shirt rides up past her crotch, and I can see the white lacy panties she’s wearing. When I think back to her rubbing her hand over herself just moments ago, my thoroughly sucked cock gives a small twitch of insatiable hunger.

  I turn slightly to better face Addison. She looks incredible, and not just because the little shirt is highlighting her outrageous curves. She’s not wearing any makeup and her hair hangs free and a bit wilder than last night’s curls. She looks fresh and sexy and just…pretty. And believe me, it’s not a look I see often, especially not in this town.

  She’s wearing a shy but satisfied look on her face, and I touch her cheek, which is pink and full and so smooth.

  “Don’t get shy on me now,” I say.

  Her face widens and she tucks her head into the crook of my neck, nuzzling into me. She covers my neck in little kisses, her tongue snaking out for little licks of my skin. “That’s more like it,” I say. I wrap my arm around her and pull her close. I take in the scent of her hair, clean and fresh like strawberries and mango. She doesn’t slow down her kisses, though, which is fine by me but I can’t help but tease her a little more.

  “Are you trying to say that you’re less embarrassed about kissing me than you are about looking at me?” She responds with more kisses, traveling to the front of my neck and down on my collarbone. Her breasts are pushing on the side of my arm, and as she tries to get to the other side of my neck she realizes she needs to reposition herself. She shifts and gets on her knees. She’s before me like a cat ready to pounce, and I’m not sure my heart, slamming in my chest, can take much more. But I’m definitely willing to try.

  She edges back so that our eyes are level, but the fact that she’s on her hands and knees on either side of me has my dick growing again. I guess this is her way of telling me she’s not shy about looking at me. I take her face in my hands and kiss her, tasting her and everything I just gave her. She’s arching her back, sticking that prime ass of hers up in the air, and I can only imagine how wet that pussy of hers is.

  “You know what I’m thinking?” I ask her when I pull back.

  “What?” she asks, and then starts kissing my neck again. I run my hands over her arms.

  “One, I’m wondering why I’ve let you keep your shirt on,” I say. Addison sits back, her knees spread around my legs. I run my hands over the tops of her thighs. “And two, I’m wondering how wet your pussy is.”

  Our eyes stay locked as if in a challenge. She takes the bottom of her shirt and lifts it off over her head. Her tits, full and free of any bra, are so fucking tantalizing, her nipples already hard, that I can’t help but reach up an
d take them in my hands. Addison presses into my hands. My head is reeling, wondering what to take first.

  “What about this?” she asks, taking my hand and cupping her cunt.

  I was going to feast on her tits first, suck her nipples raw, but now that she’s got me here…

  I rub my hand across her crotch. “I can feel how wet you are, even through this,” I say, my fingers pressing on her panties. I slip the fabric aside and my finger is immediately coated in her juices.

  Her eyes fall shut and she holds on to my shoulders, rocking her hips so gently that I could come again, right there. I swirl my fingers across her walls, so slick and swollen, my finger drenched. Then I pull away and coat her nipples in her own juices. I close my mouth over her tit and she cries out, pushing her body closer to me. I wrap my arms around her waist and suck her nipple and taste her cream that I remember so well from last night. I move over to her other nipple and lick every drop off that one as Addison holds my head closer, practically covering my face in her tits. She holds one of her ample breasts and rubs it on my face as my mouth works her other nipple.

  I reach between her legs and pump my finger back into her slick cunt. The double sensations of having her tits and cunt worked at the same time seems almost too much for her, as her hips slow their rocking and she loosens her grip on my head. I take her more slowly, kissing her breasts as I work my finger around her walls, then up to the hard nub of her clit.

  “Oh, my god,” she moans. I give her clit a little pinch, and she lets out a gasp, her eyes widening. She looks at me, and finally realizes something.

  “Why are you still wearing your shirt?” she asks as innocently as if asking if I like cream in my coffee.

  “Waiting for you to take it off.”

  Addison practically rips at the buttons, getting my dress shirt and undershirt off in about three seconds flat. She runs her hands appreciatively over my chest and stomach, sending chills all over my skin. She seems to love this, because she practically dives back into my neck, her kisses now traveling down over my chest and I wonder if she’s going to suck me off again.

  She pulls off my underwear, my dick once again rock hard, her hand quickly taking hold of it. I tug off her panties, causing her to briefly stop with my dick in order to get them off. But soon enough, we’re back in place.

  She’s straddling me with my dick in her small smooth hand. I pump my finger up in her cunt and we’re hand-fucking each other to the same rhythm. Addison is practically bouncing on my finger, her tits softly bouncing, and with so many sensations going crazy I decide to take even more of her. I take her tit in my mouth and suck on her, and am rewarded with a firmer hand on my cock, both of us working together to get each other off. But I don’t intend to end things here.

  I lean my head back against the wall and insert another finger in her tight channel, causing her to slow down and moan over my hand. I hook my fingers deep inside her, and her head falls forward, our foreheads connecting softly.

  “I am going to fuck you so hard,” I tell her, our lips close, our hands working each other. “I’m going ravage this little cunt of yours. Your mouth took my cock so well, now I want to see if your tight little pussy can handle it too.”

  “Yes, Rex,” she breathes. “I want you to.”

  I pull my fingers out of her cunt and suck them in my mouth, pulling off her juices as she watches me with lustful eyes. She rocks forward and pushes her cunt up over the length of my dick, soaking me, her walls practically wrapping around me. She leans back on her hands and grinds up again, and I use my thumb to circle her clit, such a hard, swollen little nub that makes her crazy. Addison lets her head fall back and moans out such a sexy cry that I realize I can’t wait any longer.

  I take my dick in my hand and lift her slightly by her waist and let my dick nudge the opening of her ripe hole. She’s got her hands on my shoulders, her mouth wide as she waits for me to take her. Without warning, I practically drop her body over my dick and she cries out.

  “Are you okay?”

  “Oh fuck, yes,” she says, lifting up slightly to give herself some relief. I take her hips and help her work her cunt up and down on my dick, my fingers digging into her sides to keep from coming, which is all I want to do, and so soon after she sucked me off. I’ve never had a woman make my body—and my mind—so crazy. So crazy, in fact, that I lift her off my cock, startling her.

  “What is it—”

  “Suck my dick,” I tell her. “Get back on your hands and knees and suck your cunt juices off my dick.”

  Addison eyes me for a moment as if seeing if I’m being serious.

  “Go on, little kitten,” I tell her.

  Her eyes flash, and she licks her lips like the horny girl she is. Knowing how much she likes my cock makes me as hot as I’ve ever been, and I want to see her take more of it.

  She crawls back slightly on her hands and knees to get herself in position.

  “Stick that ass up in the air,” I tell her, and she complies, arching her back beautifully. She leans over my dick and I help her by gathering up her hair and holding it to the side—less to help her and more to help my view. She licks my cock—licks herself off my cock—then takes me in her mouth, moaning the whole way down. She pulls up and licks her lips again before taking me in further, sucking her juices from my dick. It’s by far the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

  Once I’ve decided she’s gotten enough of herself, I pull her back up. She crushes her mouth over mine and kisses me deeply while dangling her pussy just over my dick. I take myself in my hand, holding myself up like a gun, taking aim for her hole.

  “No,” she says, and I freeze. She stands up, her pussy right near my face, the heavy scent of her arousal filling me up. “I’m tired of the floor.”

  She turns around and walks away, her ass so fine as she goes that I’m left immobile for a moment. But once I see her climb on the bed not ten feet away, I realize how little progress I’ve made into her apartment since I got here, how small her whole place is, and how sexy she looks as she crawls on her bed, her ass aimed right at me.

  She doesn’t need to tell me twice.

  ADDISON

  Rex makes me feel dirty in the sexiest way possible. Now that we’re going to have sex—which I guess we’ve already started, the taste of my own juices still on my tongue—I want it to be the old fashioned way—in bed.

  He’s on me like lightening, grabbing me by my waist as I’m still doing my little crawl across the bed. He’s got me down on my stomach, rubbing his dick over my slit and kissing my neck.

  “You are beyond the hottest girl I have ever known,” he says. I have to think that he knows that all these compliments gets me hotter, makes me feel bolder. I nudge my hips up, giving him more of my sex. He can take me now, and I think he’s going to, but instead he flips me over. “I want to watch your pretty face,” he tells me, “as you come on my dick for the first time.”

  At that he pushes my legs open. He takes his dick in his hand and he slides into me slowly and gently. His fat dick stretches my walls impossibly, giving me a pleasurable ache as he pushes in as deep as his cock can go.

  “Are you okay?” Rex asks me.

  Nothing could be better, but the fact that he asked me makes me reach up to him. He leans on his forearm and looks into my eyes.

  “Yes,” I say. I nudge my chin up for him to kiss me and he obligates, holding my face and sliding his tongue over mine as he pulls out and pushes his dick back into my pussy, causing me to moan into his mouth.

  Rex works my cunt slowly at first, like he wants me to get used to his massive size—and I appreciate that but still…every sensation in my body is on edge.

  My stomach is sucked in with a flurry of delight as my heart races.

  I want more and Rex gives it to me. He makes sure to get every bit of his ridiculously long dick up inside me with every thrust, and the more he gives me the harder he pushes.

  I can't contain my cries, and the louder I
become the harder and faster he pumps, fucking me so hard my tits bounce and my entire body moves across the bed. Soon he has my head against the wall, and I have to put my hand up to keep from crashing into it.

  With both hands above my head Rex doesn’t let up and fucks me for all he’s worth, my body on fire, wondering how much more I can take before my body explodes. I am right there.

  “Addison, come for me,” he says. I can feel the sweat from his forehead on my cheek. I turn my head to look at him just as his mouth captures mine. “Come with me,”

  He ups his rhythm, slamming into me until I can’t handle it anymore, the feeling so intense, so powerful and good, that all I can do is explode. My cunt clenches and tightens around his dick, which sends him exploding into me. With both of us crying out our pleasures, my walls throbbing and contracting around his dick, all I can see behind my closed eyes are white stars. The moment seems to last forever, blissfully.

  When it’s over, Rex collapses on top of me. I wrap my arms and legs around his body, loving the hard-earned feel of the sweat covering his strong back. I run my fingers over his skin and kiss his slick forehead.

  He slides his dick out of me. “Don’t go,” I whimper.

  “You,” he says, kissing my lips, “have got my head spinning.”

  “You’re a flatterer,” I say.

  “Only when it’s deserved.”

  It’s safe to say that we just did some pretty crazy things—crazy for me, at least. And it should also be safe to say that in the aftermath of said crazy things, I should feel totally awkward and embarrassed right now. All the things we did…and I did them with Rex Croft, who is possibly the most gorgeous creature known to man. The truth is, I don’t feel awkward or uncomfortable. In fact I’ve never felt more content in my life. And that’s the part that’s got me feeling all kinds of weird.

  “I can’t believe you’re in my apartment,” I say. I’m suddenly very aware of the vast differences between his place and mine. He lives in Buckingham Palace while I live on a piece of cardboard under a bridge on the 101. “Do I even want to know how you found out my cell number and where I live?”