Distracting the Billionaire's Son by Jordan Bell Page B

hands on his shoulders, kissed his mouth,
kissed his chest. His breath quickened when I reached between us and took his
cock in my hand. “I’ve never had sex in the woods before.”
    “ Jessica …” he warned, and exhaled as I positioned his
cock under me and began the agonizing creep back onto it. We both groaned when
he slid inside, everything still so tender and sensitive. “You just can’t get
enough, can you?”
    “Nope. So about taking me out to the woods…?”
    He grinned and thrust up into me. I reciprocated by rising
up and lowering myself down on him slowly. Our bodies were slick with sweat and
cum and we slid against each other deliciously. “There are a lot of places all
over the world I’d like to take you. And take you. And take you.”
    All over the world. That meant beyond the next week and a
half. I hadn’t considered such a thing, hadn’t allowed myself to anyway. The
idea that this could keep happening, that I could see Jonah Silver again was an
intoxicating idea. I bit my bottom lip and urged myself up and down on him
faster.
    “Give me that,” he ordered and pulled my face down to kiss
me. He sucked at my bottom lip, bit it gently.
    “I can keep a secret, Jonah. I’ll play nice.”
    He growled and slapped my ass, but not hard. I liked the
sound it made. “You can’t be nice. You’re the naughtiest girl I’ve ever met.”
    “I guess I just can’t help myself around you.”
    “Then there’s no hope our secret will be kept for long.” He
took my wrists and rolled me over onto my back without so much as sliding out.
He pushed my knees up and spent a lovely long time sliding in and out of me,
concentrating on kissing me and touching my body. We came again, softer this
time, to his fingertips on my breasts and my hands on his back. The heaviness
of his body was thrilling. He was right, I didn’t know how I’d keep myself away
from him under the sun and only enjoy him long after it had set.
    We were in trouble.
     

Seven
     
    Jonah walked me back to my cabin, our fingers intertwined
like teenagers. It was very early and since breakfast with the Silvers was more
of a brunch affair, we didn’t think we’d be seen by anyone. Shannon’s bed was
neatly made and empty, so was mine, so I snuck in and grabbed some clothes and
my shower kit. Jonah kissed me against the rough wall before we made it out
again.
    “I have to shower, I’m so gross.” I laughed and pushed him
back, but this only made him more insistent he have my mouth against his.
    “Then let me help. I like showers.” We both glanced at the
communal shower building and neither of us could get to it fast enough. We
flipped the occupied sign on and locked the door. The room was big and round
with shower heads in a half circle. We struggled clumsily to get undressed as fast
as possible. I was still kicking off my jeans when he took me around the waist
and lifted me against the wall.
    The feeling of his hot body pressing me into the cool tiles
was delicious. He kissed me, and fought to get the shower to turn on at the
same time. The water shot us with a rain of cold, making us both scream and
laugh before he fixed the knob on hot.
    The water made us quickly slippery. He pushed me against the
wall and took out my soap, lathered it between his hands with a wicked look in
his eyes.
    “Do you want to play, Jessica?”
    “God, yes.” The water made rain down my face and shoulders.
He took my hand and guided me to grasp the low wall that separated each shower
space, only about waist high. He positioned himself behind me, rubbed his
slippery fingers between my legs.
    “Tell me if you don’t like it, do you understand?”
    The water, hot now, steamed around us and fell like rain
along my back to meet the space between us. He rubbed his length along me and I
moaned in response. I had no idea why he’d think I wouldn’t like him inside of
me.
    “Yes, I understand.”
    “God, Jess, you are too much. I’ve never met someone