The Playboy Billionaire (The Romero Brothers, Book 3)

by Richards, Shadonna

  Blue could see the ripped muscles on his moist chest, so sculpted and prominent. The excess water glistened on his smooth skin. She fought the urge to reach out and glide her fingers down his taut, sexy muscles to enjoy the silky feel of his smooth, wet skin. The guy was fit like an athlete and ripped like a medium-weight bodybuilder. His muscular body and biceps were to die for. Zack was perfect.

  “I was…I…I couldn’t sleep,” she fumbled with her words. Her gaze dropped slightly to the growing bulge in his swimwear shorts. His dark, sexy hair was moist and sexily wet.

  His well-built legs looked the athletic type, muscular and powerful. Holy crap! The man was built like a sex god!

  There was a massive whirlpool hot tub adjacent by the pool that was activating a continuous flow of water. She found the gentle swishing of the water as romantic as the dim ambiance of the area.

  She wondered how many women had Zack or his brothers taken here at night by the whirlpool or in the hot tub after a swim. She was never much into swimming since she often got "swimmer's ear."

  Her heartbeat galloped harder and actually increased. She was ever conscious of breathing hard and a trembling desire slithered through her. She was glad it was dark enough that Zack could not see her aroused nipples through her nightshirt.

  Now she was more intimidated seeing him like this.

  “You couldn’t sleep?” he echoed, his voice smooth and deliciously deep.

  Blue’s gaze kept surveying the sweetness of this man’s powerful semi-naked body. “Sorry, I…I didn’t mean to dis…turb you. I…I had no idea you’d be…”

  Blue could not think. Her mind was drawing a sweet blank. The kind you get when you are completely enthralled with a gorgeous person. Zack. There was just something about a hot, muscular guy coming out of a swimming pool, dripping wet. Her eyes drank in the beauty of his chest and ripped muscles again, his nipples were hard and erect, as were hers.

  He drew in a breath. “It’s okay, Blue. Stop apologizing! It's not necessary.” A boyish grin touched his lips. He motioned for her to sit by him on the patio chairs. He wrapped a towel around his waist and grabbed a pitcher of water. He offered her a glass.

  “No, thank you. I’m good for now,” she said, breathless. Her mind still reeling of the gorgeousness of her boss.

  Zack took a quick drink.

  She noticed his gaze swept across her body and she felt more self-conscious. Why had she worn her nightshirt and PJs? She should have put on a robe.

  So he wasn’t completely annoyed that she’d interrupted his quiet time. He was probably de-stressing after a long day filled with never-ending drama. Most of it caused by her, she could not help but think.

  The dark moonlit night air was warm and inviting. A beautiful summer night by the pool area. There was something calming about the water whooshing from the pool’s whirlwind hot tub.

  Blue sat in a plush patio chair with a high back separated from Zack only by a table.

  “I’m going into the hot tub. I often do that after I swim. Do you mind?

  “Oh, no. Of course not.” Can I join you?

  There was something arousing about being neck deep in water with a sexy, well-built man. “Care to join me?” he asked, his voice low and silky.

  She froze. What? In a hot tub? With Zack? Her body was screaming yes, go! But then her mind was racing with questions. Should she be naked in a hot tub? Topless? Bathing suit? Why surely he wouldn’t want her to…?

  “You can come in just as you are,” he grinned, as if reading her mind. “Or you can grab your bathing suit.”

  “Um…well, you know what? I could do with a bit of unwinding.” Blue breathed deeply, trying to calm her nerves. “I think the ER doc said water would be therapeutic to ease my muscles. You know how you get all jarred around when you're in an accident.” But the truth was she wanted to be close to Zack. She wanted to reach out and hug and rub and squeeze him with all the appreciation in her body for all he’d done for her. He had practically saved her life earlier in more ways than one. Not only did he give her a way out, in her financial crisis, but he protected her and her sister from some lowlife who obviously wanted to harm her.

  How could she possibly thank him enough for all he’d done?

  “Yes, it would be excellent therapy,” he said in a smooth voice, not taking his gaze from her.

  A little while later, Blue returned to the pool area wearing her two-piece bathing suit underneath her robe. The swishing of the whirlpool moving the water around in the tub was relaxing as she leaned her head back. Zack seemed to have a lot on his mind. His eyes were closed at the moment and he had his head tilted back. She glanced up at the dark sky and the twinkling smattering of stars. The air was so crisp and clear out in the country. Blue relished it. It was a good thing that a man as busy as Zack had a soothing place to unwind and relax.

  “I don’t bite, Miss Monroe.” Zack grinned, a boyish, cheeky grin. His sweet lips looked inviting to taste. Would she ever have the chance to kiss him again? “Since you started working here, you seem a lot more shy than when I remembered you reporting for Channel 31,” he commented.

  She could not help but feeling soft inside. He was delicious, appealing. His sexy male scent mixed with the non-chlorinated pool water was tempting her in every way. She could feel it. Magic.

  “I…well, I guess looks can be deceiving,” she surmised, her eyes drifting down on the bubbling water. My God! What if anyone saw them in the tub at this time of night? They could even assume they were…naked!

  Zack tossed his head back and laughed. She loved the sound of his laugh; it was filled with heart and soul. There wasn’t anything about this man Blue didn’t like.

  “Now, that I don’t believe for one moment,” he said, his arms were stretched out resting on the edge of the tub as he shifted to better enjoy the feel of the water.

  “Well, we have to perform whenever we’re in the…spotlight. You know, when the cameras are on.”

  “I see. And what about today?”

  “Today?”

  “Yes, when you are working behind the cameras. Were you performing then?”

  She giggled at his sly humor. “No. I was not.” Blue grinned.

  His dark, sexy gaze captured and held hers. All she could do was feel her heart explode inside her chest, beating harder and faster. Oh, kiss me.

  She thought about their earlier meeting during the wine tasting and how much she craved and desired to taste his sweetness on her lips. And how he finally satisfied her craving.

  “What’s on your mind, Miss Monroe?” Zack arched a brow, playfully.

  “You.”

  A grin of satisfaction touched his lip. “Oh? I like a woman who is honest.”

  “What’s on your mind?” she said in a low voice, breathless, wanting to be closer to him.

  She could feel the electricity pulsing between them again. It was unstoppable. Captivating. Magical. They had some sort of chemical reaction she could not fully explain.

  He showed her by lowering his head to hers and brushing his lips against hers. Her body shivered uncontrollably with erotic pleasure from his lips. Oh, she missed those lips of his. Hungrily, passionately they kissed and devoured each other’s lips while the warm water splashed around them. The feel was so amazingly erotic.

  She enjoyed the feel of his soft lips on hers, the heavy breathing.

  “Oh, God!” he moaned in a hoarse voice. “You have no idea what you do to me, Blue.” He called her Blue! He addressed her by her first name!

  She moaned in response as she arched her neck back to savor the moment of his wet, hard flesh caressing her.

  She was well aware that hot tubs were divine for relaxation and stress relief and sexual touch was always better when extremely relaxed.

  The water was like a lubricant and its warmth coupled with the bubbles from the jetstream multiplied her pleasure.

  Zack really knew how to excite a woman. She’d never even been in a hot tub before, much
less caressed inside one. But oh, the sensual experience.

  Zack massaged her skin in circular motion sending currents of desire rushing through her, as he continued to nibble on her neck enjoying the feel of her flesh. Her body felt deeply relaxed and profoundly heightened. Her sex throbbed and pounded between her legs, her nipples were hard and peaked.

  He was a skilled lover. He knew how to pleasure a woman passionately.

  Blue read that a lot of men go for the nipples or the genitals right away during foreplay, which wasn’t always the best way to satisfy a woman. But a man who really took his time and massaged and caressed his lover in other areas had it just right—there was something oddly arousing and calming about that, which heightened the senses even more before going deeper into the sexual experience. There was nothing more sensual than a complete erotic massage, leaving the g-spots and the erotic zones till later when they were ready and primed. The sensation she was feeling was delicious. Unbelievable.

  Her body’s response to his soft carnal touch was overwhelmingly sweet to her senses. His lips were magic and made her tremble inside with deep, unbridled desire.

  “Oh, Blue,” he said, kissing her slippery, sensitive skin down her arms and she wrapped her arm around his taut, moist flesh, sliding them up and down. The sensual feel of his warm, wet skin was delightful to her senses. “God, Blue. You’re so damn beautiful. I worship your body,” he moaned.

  Take me now! She was screaming inside. Begging.

  As the powerful jets in the tub circulated around them compounding the erotic sensation, the heat between them was explosive and had nothing to do with the warmth of the hot tub.

  Zack reached his hand under the water and lifted up her leg. “Oh,” she giggled with heightened delight.

  Before she realized what he was doing, a wicked grin played on his sweet lips as he lifted her foot to his mouth and began sucking and licking her toe and trailing his soft tongue over her skin making her tingle with ecstasy.

  “Oh,” she screamed out in delight. She remembered the story about a British duchess having her toe sucked by an American billionaire once. It was all over the tabloids. After that, everybody seemed to be enjoying the titillating sensation. She had never had that done to her before…until now. Oh, what had she been missing. She closed her eyes enjoying the incredible manipulation of his hot tongue on her toes one by one. “Oh, Zack, oh!” she groaned with an overwhelming want.

  Breathing hard and heavy, Zack repositioned himself, enjoying the pleasuring of her body and sucked on her skin going up her leg, massaging her sensuously, passionately. Still, he hadn’t yet touched her nipples or her inner thigh, yet she was more aroused than she had ever been. She slid her hands over her breasts as he continued to please her.

  “You’re a very beautiful woman, Blue,” he cooed breathing hard. “You deserve to be treated like a queen.”

  She moaned in response.

  “You like that, don’t you?” he continued as he moaned, a satisfied devilish grin on his lips. Blue leaned over to him in the water and held his head and kissed him hungrily while he kissed her. She could feel his manly arousal from underneath the water.

  “I love that,” she moaned, softly. “Oh, Zack.”

  And he groaned. “It’s after midnight now. It’s been thirty days.”

  “Thirty days?” she whispered, puzzled, while she continued to kiss his neck.

  “Oh,” he groaned, “Later. I’ll…” he said between hungry passionate kisses, “…explain…later,” Zack managed to say, hoarsely as he slid his hand under her bikini top back, unhooking her. He slid his soft hands over her mound of flesh massaging her at first and the sensation was incredible. Then, he leaned and he gave a quick flick of his tongue over her nipple and Blue shivered with delight. Breathing hard he ran his tongue over her round, hard nipple in a whirlwind figure eight. How did he do that? Blue cried out with ecstasy. He then covered her breast and sucked soft at first then hard while teasing her other nipple with his finger pads.

  She was in deep, warm water in the whirlpool but she was sure that a lot of moisture was coming from between her legs from her own body. Zack reached down with his hand and slid her bikini panties off in the hot tub. Rubbing and massaging her back and sliding lower to her ass and caressing her. Her whole body was treated to a full erotic massage.

  Oh, the moment has come. Would she live up to his expectations? Could she? Her body was on fire. Pulsating from her head to her tingling toes. Begging for Zack to take her to obscene heights. She wanted the expert playboy to be inside her, with her…forever.

  He pulled back from her momentarily, capturing her gaze with his dark, sexy eyes. Blue shivered uncontrollably, panting, gasping and wanting more from him.

  Zack gave her a knowing grin. “I want you to sit up here,” he said in a low, silky voice as he cupped her behind and guided her to the edge of the hot tub.

  Blue complied and propped herself up, her sex still throbbing hard and fast. As he remained partially in the water up to his waist, she was propped up on the edge, her legs in the warmth of the water, wrapped around him.

  He gave her a devilish look before lowering his head between her legs. Blue sucked in a deep breath, her heart beating uncontrollably fast. “Oh!” she cried out at the first brush of his lips over the sensitive wetness of her folds. The pleasurable sensation from the touch of Zack’s sexy lips down between her legs was delightfully overwhelming. She squeezed her hands tightly on the edge of the hot tub as he wrapped his hands around her hips and sucked and kissed and teased her moist folds.

  “Oh, Zack!” she cried out, moving her hands to his wet hair and threading her fingers through his silky mane as he continued to hungrily kiss her between her legs, softly, passionately with delightful strokes in naughty places while his finger slid inside her thrusting back and forth at the same time until she came with a violent shudder. Blue screamed out! She kept trembling from the overwhelming pleasurable ecstasy.

  “God! Oh, God!” she cried out, breathing hard and fast. Hungrily, she lowered her head to his as he lifted his head and they kissed with an unbridled passion.

  “I love that,” he groaned as he kissed her. “You came so beautifully, Blue,” he said, hoarse with pleasure.

  Zack repositioned himself up to her and savored her lips, tenderly kissing her. He guided her out of the water and covered her with a towel sitting by the side. His erection was hard and prominent. “Let’s go inside there." He motioned towards the guest house.

  Blue had almost forgotten that they were outside, as much as it was a naughty adventure. It was probably for the best.

  Luckily there was a guest house near to the pool so they didn’t have to go far to continue their prurient adventure.

  Once inside, Zack unwrapped the towel from her seductively and she kissed him on his strong, hard chest, sucking his nipple before moving down on him.

  “Oh, you’re hungry, I see!” He grinned playfully.

  Blue could not wait. She wanted him inside her so badly. She wanted to pleasure him with her mouth just as he had given her the best orgasm she had ever experienced. His hardness was calling to her.

  A wicked grin played on her lips. She didn’t know how she’d become so playful, so naughty all of a sudden, but the mood was right. Blue felt comfortable with him. She felt cherished by him. He made her feel appreciated, precious. Priceless. She really wanted to do this.

  She freed his erection from his swim trunks and oh, God! He was huge! She wrapped her fingers around his long, thick erection and knelt on the ground, licking her lips first. She’d read somewhere that she should wrap her lips around her teeth first before taking him in so that it was more pleasurable for him. Not surprising, men never liked to feel teeth down there, only warm soft flesh. She wanted to do this right. She wanted to delight him as he had done for her.

  “Oh, holy Jesus!” Zack groaned, closing his eyes, breathing hard as she slowly, like a delightful suction slid him inside her mouth, mov
ing up and down his long, hard shaft. She enjoyed his moans of pleasure as she teased him with her tongue, swirling around and enjoying the splendid feel of him inside her. The more he moaned, the more Blue was turned on. She took him as much as she could while sliding her hand up and down his length.

  “Oh, God, Blue,” Zack continued to moan. Blue sucked harder and faster. “I’m going to come,” he said, pressing his hands on her head motioning her to move but Blue wanted to continue until he released.

  “You should stop now, Blue,” he groaned, his voice hoarse.

  Blue continued, enjoying making Zack crazy.

  Zack’s body throbbed and went into erotic spasms. He came hard, shuddering. His muscles tensed for a while then relaxed. His silky release covered Blue’s voluptuous bosom. “You didn’t have to, Blue,” Zack said in a low voice, breathing hard.

  A grin of delight on her lips, Blue whispered, “I wanted to.”

  Zack lifted her chin up and pressed his lips to her softness and kissed her sweetly, then hungrily. He could not get enough of her.

  Thirty days of celibacy.

  Zack could not wait to be inside Blue. All this pent up energy for the past month, his testosterone levels were probably off the charts. “I think I still have a condom in this joint,” he moaned in delight as Blue continued to kiss him. He grinned, boyishly.

  Perhaps it was good to wait all this time, getting to know Blue on a platonic level. He’d grown to appreciate and respect her more over the past month. He’d grown to cherish every living breathing moment in her presence. There was a connection to Blue he hadn’t really experienced with another woman before. And Zack had been with a lot of women in his time. Blue was different. His soul resonated with her. He would never admit it, but the days when she was not at work or that he didn’t see her, his thoughts would obsess over her and wonder if she was okay.

  Blue Monroe, she didn’t know it, yet, but she had him. She had his heart.

  “You’re trembling,” he murmured to her, nibbling on her neck while they relaxed on the bed. Zack had better find that freaking condom ... or else. He had her underneath him while he lay on top of her kissing her, his right arm stretched out over by the side table, fishing in the side drawer for that condom packet. He was sure he had a couple in there. Though it was a guest house, it was often the cottage that Zack used often so most of his things were in there.