Текст книги "Seduce me if you dare: Alpha Billionaire Romance"

Автор книги: L. N. Pearl

Соавторы: S. K. Lee
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3 – Lila

The Maybach was beautiful, the delightful smell of new leather hitting me as I got in. Jazz music played on the radio, which seemed perfect for the handsome man I had found by the bar. Or rather, he'd found me.

I smiled at the thought.

He got into his side of the car and buckled up, glancing over at me as his tongue darted out to wet his lips.

I wanted another kiss. The pole dancing fun was, just that, fun. I had been in a relationship for six long years and done everything right, only to be crushed in the long run. No more commitments and no more playing it safe. I needed adventure, action, passion and vibrant colors in my life. The guy next to me was destined to be added to the long list of one night stands I planned to have.

Without hesitating, I pulled him toward me and kissed his full lips, licking at his mouth as he groaned and closed his eyes.

"Hurry, please." I smiled seductively and moved back to my seat, crossing my legs and letting my dress ride a little high on my thighs.

"Whatever the lady wants.” His voice was thick with lust and deep like a man's should be.

Picking up my clutch, I got my lipstick out and pulled down the small mirror above my seat, working on getting my lips to look perfect again as he pulled out into the street. The car was sexy as hell and the man driving it fit its persona perfectly. He was a player, no doubt about it.

Most men with money usually were, but the best thing about them was their depravity and unwillingness to commit. He would want one night with me, and he wouldn't hold back. I needed it, wanted it, and craved it, even more than I was willing to admit.

Something about hot animalistic sex reminded me that I was alive and capable of being or doing anything I wanted. No strings attached, no exchanging numbers or trying to date afterward. It was passion with a stranger whose name I didn't even know... and really didn't want to.

It was dangerous and yet titillating all the same.

His fingers slid along my thigh squeezing softly until he reached my knee. He rolled his palm over my flesh and moved back toward my body, his nails dragging softly over my leg. Goosebumps broke out on my skin and I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, letting everything go but the feeling of his touch.

"Beautiful. You're so beautiful. Did you know that? Were you aware?" He mumbled as he tugged my dress up a little. I heard him shift closer to me, but I kept my eyes closed, needing to let go of everything but the moment. "Open your legs for me, pretty girl."

"Mmm-hmm," I mumbled and opened my legs, wanting him to take full advantage of my willingness. Tomorrow would come and tonight would be a distant memory. I wouldn't have to see him again, so I could behave as horribly as I found tolerable, and never have to make amends for it. Freedom was mine for the taking and he held the ticket in his strong, capable hands.

"I can smell your desire. Delicious," he whispered in a gravelly voice as his fingers moved over my upper thigh to cup me, the pressure of his fingertips tapping softly caused my heart to race.

I arched a little, completely unashamed of my need for more.

"Fuck," he growled as his fingers slipped around the edge of my wet panties and brushed down the slick skin of my sex before sliding through the folds.

Taking his hand, I pressed his fingers, forcing them inside of me a little. Another long moan left me and he rolled the two digits inside of me slowly as his breathing became labored.

"More," I groaned, not wanting to wait any longer. The heat was palpable in the car, the desire between us electrifying.

"Yeah. More. You need more. Now." He pulled his fingers from me and I turned to watch him as he jerked the car off the freeway.

Sliding his fingers into his mouth, I caught small glimpses of his tongue, as my desire broke free inside of me. He had to be the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. His sandy blond hair and deep blue eyes had nothing on the dark tanned skin that ran down the side of his neck and surely covered the swells of his strong body. He had to be a swimmer or a surfer. His persona was all business and his suit told the same story, but something about the way he smiled let me know he had a relaxed, playful side as well.

"Damn you taste good. Take your panties off for me." He licked his lips once more as he glanced over at me, pinning me with a look that said his request wasn't a request at all.

I slipped them down my thighs and left them on the floorboard until he beckoned me to give them to him. I did.

He lifted them to his face, breathing in deeply and groaning. I thought I might come just watching him. Never had I seen a man so into his sensuality, so carnal and unapologetic for his own desires.

He jerked the car into an alley in the heart of downtown and drove until the lights were blotted out by the tall buildings around us.

I glanced around as a quick chill of fear struck me. It wasn't safe in that part of town and his car would be enough incentive for someone to rob us and gun us down, just for the parts alone. It was stupid and dangerous, but I hadn't had a high like that since I was in high school doing something nefarious on the weekend.

"I can't wait any longer." He tossed the panties in the back seat and moved to climb back there before offering me a hand. "Get back here with me."

I nodded and moved into the back with him, finding the vehicle spacious and beautiful. He tugged off his tie and jacket, then unbuttoned his shirt, leaving a tight white undershirt on display. His chest and abs were sculpted from what I could see in the darkened car.

"Lean back baby and let me do what I want with you. You'll not regret it." He moved to hover above me before getting on his knees in front of me. "Pull your knees up and press your feet to the seat. Don't worry about how you look. I just need to taste you."

I groaned and jerked the expensive dress up to my waist, moving to the position he asked of me and ignoring how ridiculously whorish it felt. His mouth pressed against the center of me and nothing else mattered. I cried out as his tongue ran up and down my need, the thick wet thing darting in and out of me as my hips bucked a little.

He groaned against me and brushed his fingers over my ass, pressing into me a little as stars formed at the edge of my vision.

"Come for me. I need to taste it." He sucked my flesh into his mouth and slid his thick fingers deep into me and I exploded, my cries louder than I'd remembered them being ever before. He continued to assault me, working me toward another orgasm with speed and skill.

"Again," he groaned and pressed his thumb into my opening as his other fingers continued to pump in and out of my ass faster and faster.

I came again, screaming and jerking around as I rode the orgasm for all it was worth.

He slowed his fingers a little and glanced up at me as I caught my breath. "Fuck me, you're the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life. Where have you been, bad girl?"

I chuckled and pressed my foot to his shoulder pushing a little to force his fingers out of me. He sat back and smiled as he licked at his lips again.

"Apparently not in the right bar. Fuck I needed that." I closed my legs and scooted over, patting the seat beside me. "My turn. Get up here and open your slacks. Take off that shirt and the one underneath it. I want to touch your skin, not your expensive clothes."

He chuckled, but moved onto the seat and worked to get his shirts off. He leaned back and unbuttoned his pants, sliding them over the curve of his ass and leaving the thick fullness of his cock on display for me. It was one of the biggest I had seen, but I wasn't willing to show him that. I used his help to crawl back over and nestled myself down in between his legs.

He stroked himself once before I moved up and pushed his hand away. "I don't need help. I'm quite capable of making this thing erupt on my own."

He laughed again and touched the side of my face. An expression that I wasn't interested in swept across his handsome features. Taking him in my hand, I pumped his flesh a few times and forced a thick bubble of pre-cum to the surface of his meaty head. Leaning over, I ran my tongue through it and listened closely for the soft sounds of approval that he gave without much contact needed. My other hand moved up to rub over his strong chest.

"Fit what you can, baby. It's too big for most girls." He ran his fingers through my hair and gripped tightly. The pressure of knowing he wanted to control me left a warm rush of desire racing to the pit of my stomach.

"I'm not most girls. Shut up and lean back, Mr. Big Stuff." I smiled up at him and moved to hover over his cock, licking his head a few times before taking him in my mouth.

He groaned loudly as I pushed farther and farther until most of him was in the warmth I offered. I gagged a little and pulled back before starting to work him with my mouth and hands. He cried out and lifted his hips as I cupped his balls with one hand and began to tug on them softly and then forcefully.

The masculine taste of desire rolled over my tongue and I gave him more than I would most, realizing how much I wanted to take my time with him. Every soft groan or sigh that left him seemed to coat my desire to give more, do more. I found myself with a bit of a brilliant and yet unconventional idea.

I dropped my hand from his body and smiled. “One second.”

Turning, I leaned over the front seat and grabbed my clutch, tugging out a cherry condom I'd gotten as a joke in the office. It was as good as any other I would assume. Knowing it might taste like candy instead of lubricant left me wanting to try something on my new toy.

He slid his hands along the back of my thigh and spanked my ass softly as he clicked his tongue as if he were running out of patience.

I dropped back to my knees and moved to take him in my mouth again with a bit more gusto. His fingers slid into my hair, and he worked his thick cock in and out of me faster and faster. A groan filled the car around me and he jerked out of my mouth, panting loudly as he shook his head.

"Fuck. I'm gonna come if we don't stop for a minute. I've never been so close so fast. What're you doing to me, baby? Hmmm?" He glanced down at me and smiled in a way that might melt panties.

"Fucking you like you need to be fucked... obviously." I smirked and moved to my knees. "No coming yet. I signed up for a ride tonight when I let you take me out of the club. Time to pony up, big boy."

4 – Asher

She was by far every dirty fantasy I'd ever had. The fact that she was far beyond beautiful was a bonus I hadn't expected. Her big brown eyes watched me with intensity as I rammed my cock in and out of her pretty mouth. Just watching her almost sent me over the edge, but I pulled out and tried to hold back.

I wouldn't last much longer around her and I needed it to take all night. I wanted to drag her in deep and force her to want me in a way that might border on stalker-ish. I'd be more than happy to entertain her for the next few weeks while I looked for a wife. Something had told me very quickly that she was just looking for a long night of fucking and nothing else, not even a follow up session.

A shame.

Her comment about wanting to ride me left me salivating for her to crawl up in my lap and make my cock her personal toy, but I simply nodded and stroked myself. "Come get it."

She laughed and I couldn't help but smile at how warm the sound was in the midst of our lust.

"I plan to." She sat back on her heels and pulled something from beneath her. A condom. Smart girl.

Tearing it quickly, she moved toward me and I reached for the rubber to help her out, but she slapped my hand away, a frown forming on her pretty face. "I've got this."

"I can see that," I mumbled and held my cock at the base, angling it toward her as she pressed the little pink ring against the head of my dick. She moved back and before I could reach down and roll it over my flesh, she bent down and pressed her lips to the edge of it, pushing hard as she took my cock back in her mouth. The condom rolled over me as she forced it to with her mouth, slowly.

Closing my eyes briefly, I let out a long string of curses at how incredibly hot she was. I'd never in my life had a woman be so naughty and open to exploring lust with me. I opened my eyes quickly and glanced down as she used her pretty little hands to finish pulling it to the thick base of my cock.

"That was the hottest thing I've ever seen." I reached for her and smiled. "Marry me?"

She laughed and pressed her hands against my chest before turning away from me. "Never. I'm not the marrying type."

"I hear you, baby." I held on tightly to her hips as she reached between her thighs and took control of me again, lining me up perfectly with her tight entrance. "Enjoy this... I'm going to."

"Shhhhh," she mumbled and impaled herself on me.

I started to smile, but lost my ability to do anything but succumb to the overwhelming ecstasy her tightness provided. I held her against me for a minute as she bent forward a little more, her hands gripping the headrest of the passenger side seat.

As soon as I got my bearings, I shoved her dress up to the middle of her back and squeezed her ass hard with both hands. I'd use her hips after a while, but I needed to latch onto a good handful of her thick flesh to fuck her as deep as I wanted to. I forced her back up and rubbed her curves softly before grabbing on tightly again.

"Hold yourself up and I'll fuck you good from this angle." I heard a soft groan and took that as her agreement. Without hesitation, I lifted my hips and slammed into her body only to pull out quickly and repeat my motion over and over again. The sound of her enjoying me left my heart racing and my body burning for more of her.

"So fucking good," she mumbled and I nodded in agreement as my eyes lifted from her pretty ass to watch the way she trembled as she took me like a pro.

"You like it in the ass?" I pumped in and out of her a few more times before forcing her to sit down on me. I slid my hands around her waist and tugged her backward so that she lay flat on me. The damn dress was in the way, but I cupped her breasts over the fabric, kneading them as I pushed in and out of her a little at a time.

She turned toward me, and kissed the side of my mouth, nodding. "Yeah."

"I think I might be in love with you." I chuckled and pulled her hips up hard to find the puckered flesh that rested between her pretty ass cheeks. I pressed against it and she moaned so loudly I thought I might lose my load then.

"It's been a while. Don't be rough with me or I'll hurt you." She pressed back against me, her body fighting against the thickness I offered it.

"Oh God, that feels so fucking good." I forced her to rest against me as I worked myself into her little by little. Reaching around her thigh, I slid my fingers over her clit and pinched the flesh over and over as she shook in my arms. It wasn’t going to take much and I was going to explode inside of the beautiful vixen on my lap.

"I'm going to come. Fuck me harder. Please." She groaned and I nodded, not needing any more permission to let loose.

I pushed at her shoulder, forcing her to sit back up as I pressed the last inch of my shaft into her. Holding my hand against her pussy, I jerked my fingers across her flesh and jerked my cock in and out of her over and over as she cried out in the sexiest sound I'd ever heard. I let myself join her as the fire started deep in my belly and spread out to cover every inch of me. I fucked her until I couldn't move, my energy completely depleted.

She leaned back and rested against me as my cock pumped every ounce of semen I had into the condom buried in her ass. I kissed the side of her neck, wanting to confess my love to her and yet knowing how ridiculous that was. I was in lust with the woman and would have honestly given her a ring just to make me feel alive again. She was brilliant. Beyond anything I'd ever experienced and I didn't want to let her go.

"You sure about the marrying thing? I’m thinking I could change your mind. It's a really big ring," I whispered against the side of her damp neck before kissing her a few times.

"No ring is big enough. God you were hot. I needed that so bad." She turned and pressed a soft kiss to my lips before pulling off of me slowly. "Get in your seat. I need to get home and get some sleep."

***

It took every bit of stored up energy I ever even thought about having to get my clothes back on and to get back in my seat. I felt like I'd run twelve marathons and hadn't slept for ten days. The girl's body was a drug and I obviously wasn't used to the incredible side effect of being introduced to it.

I knew one thing... once wasn't enough, but I needed to figure out how to go about getting her number, or at least set up another session with her. This was going to be complicated. She seemed to need the release as bad as I did, and I would offer her anything for another night in the sheets. My mind raced with the nefarious possibilities of all I could do to her, or let her do to me.

Let her? Hell... this girl wasn't one to ask or obey at all.

I had to have her as mine. Never had I met a woman like her before, and I had a hunch I never would again.

What did she do to create such a sickening desire in the pit of my stomach?

I swallowed my insane thoughts and started the car, turning toward her only to look over my shoulder and pull the car back out of the alley. I glanced around and let out a low chuckle.

"Wow. This is a shitty part of town. What the fuck was I thinking?" I ran my fingers through my hair and over my face, causing the smell of her desire to move across me again. As tired as I was, my cock jerked to life and started to swell in my slacks again.

"Right? Insane rich boy." She smiled and pulled her mirror down, fixing her lipstick and wiping a smudge from the side of her eye.

I couldn't help but covet her. I pulled onto the street and started to head toward my place. I wanted more and maybe under the pretense of sleep she would stay with me. It was my best bet.

She pushed the mirror back up and turned to look around. "Oh... I need you to drop me back off at the club. It's still early."

"The club? You sure? I was going to let you crash at my place, or I can take you home if you want?"

"No, I'm good. The club would be great. Thanks." She pulled out her phone and started to text someone.

I turned my attention back to the road, unsure of how to answer her. I didn’t get it. Why did she want to go back to the club? She had to be tired as hell. I sure was, although a slow love making session in my big four-post bed sounded like a great way to drift off to sleep.

Was she going to look for another guy?

No. That's ridiculous. She's adventurous, but not a whore. Right?

I glanced over at her again and wanted to take her hand into mine, wanted to drag her into my seat, but a one night stand was a one night stand. I needed to leave it alone before I ended up looking needy and pathetic, which wasn't going to happen. It hadn't been my style for many years and I wasn't about to resort to prepubescent actions.

If the pretty girl wanted to go back to the club and find some other dude to fuck, it wasn't my right to hold her back. It stung in a way I wish it wouldn't have, but whatever. She was free and hadn't made any silly pretense that she was looking for anything other than a wild ride. Most women would have been clamoring to come home with me, but that was because of my wealth.

This one... the one I all of a sudden wanted to... nothing. Not even a hint of wanting something beyond the quickie in the car.

The club lights filled up the car as I pulled up front. I turned to her and smiled. "How about we exchange numbers? I know you liked what I gave you tonight and I thoroughly enjoyed it."

"No rings, no numbers, no next time." She laughed and leaned over, kissing me softly a few times. "You were amazing. Best fuck I've had in forever."

"Then let's do it again. No rings... no commitment. Just sex. We could just meet up and fuck every once in a while. There are so many things I could do to you."

She smiled and shook her head. "Nope. Stop dreaming, handsome."

"Dreaming is all most of us have." I smiled and tried to hide the extent of my disappointment. "Not even for another ride in the Maybach, huh? They're rare."

She leaned over as I rolled the window down and gave me a sexy smile. "Good men are rare. Cars are a dime a dozen. Thanks for the ride. Sweet dreams."

"You too." I watched her walk away and glanced around, noticing every man in front of the club looking her way. "You too."