Morgan let himself into Ellie’s brand new apartment. He had put a lot of careful consideration into choosing this one when he got it for her because he’d wanted to make sure it wouldn’t be too far from a house he was planning on buying. He’d surprise her with that later, after the paperwork was finished.
Right now, he wanted to surprise Ellie, whom he hadn’t seen in almost two weeks. She’d just started school and couldn’t exactly be absent so much, and he’d been off closing deals all over the country, it seemed. But finally, an opportunity to work with a company here in Philadelphia presented itself and he jumped on it. It would give him time to stay here while he closed the deal on the house, too.
But the best part, he thought as he crept into Ellie’s darkened room, was being able to wake up to her every morning. Quietly, he slipped off his shoes and took off his suit jacket. Trying not to wake her, he climbed into her bed and snuggled up close to her.
Her body was warm and immediately caused him to react to it. “Mmm,” he whispered as he pulled her hips back so that they were spooning.
Ellie stirred. “Morgan?” she asked half asleep.
Morgan placed a trail of butterfly kisses along her neck and shoulder.
“Hmm,” she said in response.
She let his hands roam all over her body. He was thrilled to find that she wore a seductive, silky teddy. “Did you know I’d be coming?” he asked.
“Um-hmm.” She wriggled her ass and arched her back so that she pushed into him. “Sooner or later,” she said, now more awake. “I wanted to be ready.”
“Oh, you're definitely ready,” he stated.
She giggled and turned to kiss him. “I missed you.”
He growled and pulled her closer. “God, I missed you, too, Ellie.”
She flipped around to face him. “I hope you’ll stay a while.”
He offered her one of his famous brilliant smiles and said, “As luck would have it, I'll be staying a while. Hunt Industries just acquired a new company here in Philly—Helix Corp. I volunteered to come up here and welcome them into the Hunt Family. I’ll be going over there today, actually.”
Ellie frowned. “Is that the only reason you came back?”
He caught her chin between his thumb and forefinger and tugged. “You know it’s not the most important reason.” He kissed her, more passionately this time.
Ellie slipped a hand into his shirt and felt along his muscular chest. “Maybe you could show me what the most important reason is?”
“I bet I can,” he replied and rolled on top of her. Swiftly, he pinned both hands up above her at the wrists.
Ellie wrapped her slender legs around his torso. “Ooo,” she cooed. “I feel important, already.”
He kissed her, trailing kisses along her neck, her collarbone, and lower— He breathed her in and became intoxicated by her scent, her soft skin, and the feel of her tantalizing body beneath his. She was so delicate. He loved feeling like her protector. Ever since their chance encounter where he pulled her from a burning building, he knew he’d do anything for her. He hated being away from her, which was why he’d savor every moment with her now.
Ellie always felt so safe with Morgan. He was and always would be her hero. He’d saved her life twice over and ever since the first day she’d seen him, she couldn’t stop thinking about him. After a rocky start, he confessed that he had feelings for her, too. He’d done so much for her already, but now, after being away from him for so long, she only wanted to enjoy the feel of him overpowering her.
“Why don’t we take this into the shower?” he suggested. “Ever been taken in the shower?”
“Just once,” she said. “It was a wild night I spent with a hot billionaire not too long ago.”
Morgan’s smile dug into his right cheek, making him irresistible. She loved his knack for bringing out all of her deepest, wildest, most erotic fantasies—things she was way too shy to try on her own. She was definitely getting bolder, though.
“Come on,” he urged as he released her wrists and got off of her. “I could use a shower after that long drive from New York.”
She hopped off the bed while he peeled off the rest of his clothes and tossed them over the bed. He pulled her chemise off, leaving her in just her white lace panties. “Mmm…” He pulled her close. “You dressed up just for me, didn’t you?”
Ellie loved the feel of his rigid body against her supple form. “Uh-huh…” She gasped. “Do you like?”
“I like. Very much.”
She reached up on her tiptoes to kiss him. “Then you’ll like the surprise I have for you for later.”
“Yesss,” he growled and hooked a finger under her panties.
Ellie tugged down on his boxer briefs and fell to her knees.
“Whoa! Is this the surprise?” he asked as she took his erection in her hands.
She gazed up at him and smiled. “No, silly. This is foreplay.”
Before he could say another word, she took him into her mouth. It had been so long since she tasted him. She stroked his cock with one hand and wrapped another around his muscular thighs.
He placed his warm hands on her shoulders and when she looked up, she could see that he’d tossed his head back and was really enjoying this.
It encouraged her to keep going.
His cock was covered in her saliva now, and the tip was swollen and pulsating. She stroked him a few more times before standing up. Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, she said, “Come on. I’ll start the shower.”
“Damn, that was hot, babe,” he grunted, and followed her into the bathroom.
While she got the shower started, Morgan finished pulling off her panties. He pressed up against her back and trailed kisses down her spine.
Her new apartment afforded her the luxury of having a huge bathroom—definitely bigger than the bathroom in her old apartment. This bathroom had a shower and a hot tub, and the shower was big enough for two.
As soon as the water was the right temperature, she stepped in with Morgan right behind her. He caressed her back as he held her close under the warm cascade and kissed her.
Ellie felt his erection thump against her belly. “Someone’s anxious,” she teased.
“It’s been a while,” he said and gently pulled her head back by the hair. “And I think you should be punished for teasing me like that.”
Ellie smiled. “Ooo. Whatever will you do?”
Morgan flipped her around so that she faced the wall and she placed her palms flat against the cool tiles. She felt his smooth shaft rub against the crease in her ass and it excited her.
He grabbed her by the hips and positioned her with her legs spread apart. “Put your foot on the ledge,” he commanded.
She drew in a breath and placed her foot on the narrow ledge against the wall of her shower. It left her very open to him.
He grabbed a handful of her hair and tugged slightly, forcing her to arch back while holding her hips in place with his other hand.
“Oh, god,” she said.
He rubbed the tip of his cock lightly over her labia and clitoris making her wet and ready. “You like that, huh?”
“Oh, yeah,” she said and lifted her hips. She stole a peek behind her and saw his lip twitch as he teased her with his cock. God, he was sexy, she thought, and she wanted him inside of her. She squirmed impatiently against his groin, tantalizing him with her firm, round, ass.
“Oh, you want me that bad, huh?”
“Yes, please, just—”
Ellie drew in a sharp breath as she felt his thick cock push into her. It had been so long and she’d been so horny these past few days. The feeling of his rock-hard shaft slipping in and out of her was pure bliss. She rested her head against the cool ivory tiles and savored every thrust.
When he reached around to cup her breasts and toy with her nipples, she nearly lost it. She was so close already, but so was he. She could tell in the way that his thrusts became more urgent. He pulled her head back, again. “Fuck!” he cursed.
She glanced back once more and saw his god-like form—taught muscles and veins pulsating, head thrown back—pounding into her. As she felt his cock swell inside of her, she climaxed. A wave of explosive and frantic pleasure washed over her. “Oh, yeah,” she said and steadied herself against the wall.
He growled behind her and tensed, gripping her hips and holding her close to him as his climax overtook him.
She knew he had finished when she felt sweet little butterfly kisses on her shoulder and back. “That was quick,” she said.
“I’m only getting started,” he replied and turned her around to face him. He kissed her and she threw her arms around his neck. His still pulsating cock was nestled between them, the water providing plenty of lubrication.
It didn’t take long for him to come back to life. Morgan pushed her back against the wall and scooped her up with his hands on her ass.
Ellie knew to wrap her slender legs around his torso and let him guide her onto his cock.
He smiled at her and said, “You didn’t really think I’d let you go that easily, did you?”
Her smile broadened. “I’m so glad that there is more.” She loved this position. The last time they did it like this was in his hotel suite here in Philly. The hottest night of sex in her entire life.
It didn’t take long for her to feel her second orgasm building inside. She loved how easily he could pin her against a wall and take her. She kissed him as a warm feeling emanated from her center. When the feeling became too urgent, she placed her foot on the wall for leverage and guided herself onto his cock.
“Fuck, yeah, that’s hot, babe,” he said. “Fuck me hard.”
It had always been the dirty talking that did it. Her thrusts became more urgent. When she was all but there, she whimpered and threw her head back, allowing her passion to explode.
That was Morgan’s cue to take over. Grabbing her hips, he brought her down hard on his cock. “Yeah, that’s right. Come on my big—fat—cock,” he said as he released inside of her once more. “Soak me Ellie, let me feel that cum.”
His words did it again. “Oh, my god,” she squealed. Her body tensed as she came. She shut her eyes and saw a dozen colors flashing before her. What an orgasm! What a lover!
With her lust fully quenched, she put her still quivering legs down and tried to stand. She leaned against Morgan for support.
“You okay?” he asked after catching his breath.
“Oh my god, yes,” she replied, but held onto him.
Morgan chuckled. “You look a little shaky.”
“It’s not so easy being a Sex Kitten,” she replied while panting.
Morgan caressed her cheek and placed a soft kiss on her lips. “As long as you’re my Sex Kitten, I’ll always be here for you to lean on.”
Ellie’s heart skipped a beat. The sex was great, but it was little sentiments like that that struck a homerun with her. And yet, doubt still lived within her, too. She was still, after all, just a poor girl from Philadelphia and he was a super-rich, super sexy, billionaire from New York. That fact could never be fully ignored. While she knew in her heart that Morgan deeply cared about her, doubt threatened to drive a wedge between them and she was trying hard to suppress it.
He had backed out twice already and now he seemed to be serious, but she couldn’t help but wonder. It was a known fact that he’d been a playboy bachelor all his adult life. Was she woman enough for him?