The Billionaire's Heart: Billionaire Brothers (Tycoon Billionaires Book 0) Read Online Free Page B

through to the bathroom, trying to remain neutral and disinterested in his amazing body. He halted as he caught sight of her vibrator, but they both pretended to ignore it.
    “Let’s have a look, then,” he said, leaning over the bathtub. “Oh yeah, it is stiff, isn’t it?”
    Samira chuckled. “If you say so.”
    He laughed too. “I should be able to turn her on, though.”
    Samira grinned. She watched the muscles in his shoulders flex and bulge as he tried to twist the dial. Sexual innuendoes aside, he seemed keen to assist. She listened to him straining against the faucet for a moment, then he turned and smiled into her eyes.
    “Should be fine now; you wanna give it a try?”
    She stepped over to stand next to him, feeling the magnetic force swirl and buckle between them. As she shot him a flirty glance, she leaned across the bathtub, enjoying the feel of her silky nightdress rising around her ass. She wasn’t wearing any panties, and she saw Ivan swipe a glance in the mirror behind them, to get the full effect. As Ivan turned back to face her, she sensed his eyes all over her, turning her on with hot arousal. She twisted the shower dial easily and water shot out, soaking them both and making Samira screech in shock.
    They laughed and ducked out the way. 
    “It works, huh?” Ivan said, brushing the water off of his toned chest.
    Samira glanced down at her nightdress, which was now sheer against her breasts, stuck to them with the damp, and emphasising their fullness. “I’m wet,” she said.
    He inspected her. “Oh yeah. You’d better take that off, then. Maybe we can give those dickheads who were so worried about you kissing a guy something to really get riled about.”
    Samira’s arousal caught in her throat. “I’d love to.”
    He reached out and ran a finger down her cheek. His touch was electric – jolting lust straight between her legs. “Give yourself over to me, Samira. Body and soul. And I promise I’ll do the same. Just for tonight. We can give each other the intimate connection that we’ve held back from everyone else; a piece of our souls. What do you say?”
    She smiled and nodded so he stepped forward and wrapped her up in his arms. He gazed down into her eyes – as if he was touching her soul – then he lowered his face and kissed her tenderly once, making Samira gasp with longing. Her heart was pounding fast now – he was totally in control, and she was happy to let him lead her all the way to total pleasure. Without breaking eye contact, he ran his fingers through her long hair and balled it tight in his fist, holding her head in place.
    “I want you, Samira,” he said. “Let me do this for you.”
    Samira exhaled – realising she’d been holding her breath – and grinned, unable to speak now. He lowered his face towards hers again, then kissed her strongly, easing his tongue into her mouth, and sending a tsunami of delight through her body. Ivan groaned as they kissed, making his lips vibrate against Samira’s and pulsing another wave of lust into her thighs. They kissed wildly, exploring each other’s bodies with their hands, and kissing with clashing tongues and writhing lips. Ivan tasted of metal and masculinity. His kiss was commanding and strong; Samira felt totally safe with him.
    He reached up with one strong hand and pushed down the straps of her nightdress, making it fall to her hips so that she was bare-breasted. Samira gasped, feeling desirable. He caressed one of her breasts, shooting joyful lust into her nipple, then he pulled her close and rubbed their naked chests against each other as he bit her neck like an animal. The feel of him writhing against her made Samira’s head swim with pleasure and a wave of pre-climatic delight washed over her.
    “Like it?” he whispered.
    “Yes…”
    “I want you nice and wet for me…”
    He lowered to nibble her neck and gently ran his thumb over one of her rock-hard nipples. Samira let her head drop back, enjoying