Heat Exchange (The Alpha Billionaire's Virgin Book 1) by Deana Farrady

see you come again like that. And again."
    And his hand moved almost roughly against her.
    "Uh…" Her body arched, twisted, as another orgasm ripped through her. She reached out, needing to hold onto something, finding him and rolling toward him. He pushed her gently back down.
    "No, sweetheart. If you touch me, I'm toast. You're fucking beautiful when you come. Those security guys are probably having a field day with that footage."
    "Nyall…"
    He shoved a long finger all the way to the hilt up inside her. She made a noise somewhere between a moan and a scream. His face shadowed the light and then he was kissing her hungrily while his hand fucked her. Janey lost herself to the thrusting of her hips, the feel of sweet convulsions, the pleasure of moaning into his mouth.
    By the time she returned to the world of sanity, she was coated in sweat and her own stickiness. Her breathing had finally calmed. Her body was relaxed and totally, deliciously satisfied. And Nyall…
    She looked across the bed and found him lying on his back. He'd bared his chest, the sweater and undershirt discarded on the floor where her tights and panties had also fallen. His jeans were unzipped. His hands were cupped over his crotch, and he looked…rough. A fine sheen of moisture coated his skin. His eyes were shut tight.
    "Are you okay?"
    He opened his eyes and curved his lips in an imitation of a smile. "Give me a minute."
    "What's wrong?"
    But she could see what was wrong. Down by his hips, his hands were palming the length of his shaft, which pressed hugely against his briefs. Oh, my.
    "Are you frustrated?" she asked idiotically.
    He gave a short laugh, gave one last hard stroke and flung his fisted arms out to his sides. "Mm."
    "Can…uh…can I do anything for you?" She turned onto her side with her head propped up on her hand.
    "Not tonight."
    "Why not?"
    His gaze swept her curvy form up and down. "I made a mistake, jumping on you the moment the door was closed. You need to get used to this slowly. I didn't even plan to touch you tonight. I was going to just let you get accustomed to being here."
    "That's the best way, huh?" she asked somberly. "I guess you've educated a lot of virgins."
    He rolled his eyes. "I haven't touched a virgin since high school."
    Janey gaped at him. "What? But you're an expert."
    "At sex, Janey. I haven't a clue about virgins. I had no idea you'd be so tight. I'm going to make this good for you, though, whatever it takes."
    He sounded so grim. It made her feel sad for him.
    "This is awful for you, Nyall, isn't it? Really unpleasant."
    "Oh, I wouldn't say that."
    "Are you sure you don't want to call one of your mistresses?" She felt virtuous suggesting it, given that she was starting to be really opposed to the idea for some reason.
    "They're not my mistresses."
    "They kind of are, though, aren't they? You call them when you want them and give them expensive gifts. Okay, sex partners, then," she said hurriedly at his narrowed gaze. "I know that was one of the rules, not to be with other people this week, but I'll understand if you need to. Even one day of celibacy must be tough for a person who's used to scads and scads of sex."
    "Thanks. I don't want anyone else right now."
    "Are you sure? I thought Amy might be a good one to call, if she's not too busy working on her project. She seems to understand you really well."
    His stared at her.
    "And you see her the most, don't you?" Janey said encouragingly. "I'll bet she could—oh!" as he rolled over and onto her in one swift movement, pushing her down onto her back again.
    "Thanks for the suggestion, but I know Amy's phone number if I need it."
    She could feel his erection pressing between her thighs and her eyes widened. "You're very hard," she whispered.
    "I'll jack off later," he said deliberately. "It's what I've been doing for weeks. Getting off on my own, when I could have been coming over to your place and teaching you how to handle me."
    "You've been pleasuring