Be My Bride: A Billionaire and Virgin Romance

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by Lauren Wood


  “He tastes so good, but the added bonus of having Julie share this with me makes it all worthwhile. I never thought for a moment that I would meet John and then come back to this place and do unthinkable things to each other. Meeting Julie was like having the icing on the cake and speaking of icing, I want that hot seed. I know that she wants it too, but now I have to wonder which one of us is going to get it.”

  Nina and Julie let John have his way with their mouths, until they could feel that the product of his lust had become something that was about to boil over. They stopped at exactly the same time.

  “I think that Nina and I have come to a consensus, John. She would really like you to fuck her again. This time, she’s going to get down on her hands and knees, plant her face in my pussy, while you bang her repeatedly with that nice piece of meat between your legs. What are you waiting for? I just gave you an order and I expect you to follow it to the letter.” She was finding getting in touch with her dominant side was something that she would like to do again. “Come on, I know that the both of you want it, so why deny yourself, when the object of your desire is right in front of you.”

  There was really no way that John was going to pass up this opportunity to fuck the love of his life that had gotten away and watch, as that same woman gave Julie oral gratification. He just didn’t know how Nina felt about it and was waiting for her to make the next move.

  “I think that is a great idea. I would like to see what it takes to make her cum all over my face. Maybe seeing me do that to your friend’s wife will give you that extra jolt of excitement that will make your next explosion even that much more memorable.” “If my friends could see me now, they would think that I had lost my mind. None of them know that I have secret tendencies that I only live out in the comfort of my bedroom with my own hand and a few toys in my collection. This is, so much better and the very idea that Julie’s husband is not more than a few feet away is only making this that much more exciting.”

  Julie lay down on the floor, spreading her legs and letting that dress bunch up at the waist. She easily removed her panties, swinging it around on her finger, before tossing it aside.

  Nina got into position on her hands and knees with her tits hanging free and feeling John, as he lifted her dress, so that he could see the beautiful outline of her puffy pink lips.

  Grabbing her hips, he defiled her with one stroke that made her inadvertently scream. He reached out and grabbed her head and pushed her down and gave her the idea that he wanted to keep her mouth shut by giving her something to occupy her mouth and tongue with.

  “Oh yeah, John, make her eat my little cunt. You know that bitch wants it and she’s been eying me like I was some kind of desert from the moment that we met. Well…she really doesn’t waste any time.” Julie could feel Nina’s tongue flicking at her clit and then making a beeline for her hole that was already waiting with the wetness that made it easier for her to slide deep inside.

  Nina moaned and that translated to a vibration that was now making Julie realize that only a woman truly knows what a woman wants. They have control of the equipment 24 hours a day, where as a man only has possession of it maybe a couple of hours at a time. She was very much aware of her own body, as Nina plunged into her hole over and over again with her fat and agile tongue leading the way.

  John was leaning over and watching this display and it was making his cock beat to its own drum. He could feel his balls filling to overcapacity and he now had to wonder who was going to be the recipient of it. On one hand, he had the hot hole of Nina grasping him and trying to milk the seed from his nuts. On the other hand, he had Julie; a woman that he coveted for a long time, but never had a chance to be with. It was a constant struggle, but he tried to remain in control, taming the beast from within and not allowing his natural instinct to take over. Instead of fucking her hard, he did it slowly, pulling out, until the head was the only thing that remained. He loved seeing her lips caress his knob and the wetness that was now glistening on his shaft.

  Nina was out of her mind with pleasure and she raised her head and said “I need you to fuck me, John. And make it hurt.” I can’t believe that I just said that. He must think that I am such a slut. I suppose I am in his eyes and I have to admit that I liked it. I usually have to hide my true intentions, until I get to know a person better. I don’t have to do that with John. We already know each other better than most people will ever know each other.”

  “You heard her, John. Give it to her, but don’t let yourself go. I still haven’t had the pleasure and I want it.” Julie could almost feel John’s cock inside her and Nina was doing a hell of a job in mimicking a true lipstick lesbian.

  John was breathing heavy, getting his fingers into Nina’s hips and then he felt those tremors inside her and they began to grow, until they were vibrating along him. No other woman had done that before. He was close to blowing his top, but he abstained for long enough to let her enjoy the full scope of her own orgasm.

  Nina felt her whole body electrified and then she turned slightly to her side to see that his cock, covered in her own juices was now ready to give Julie what she wanted. She grabbed that cock by the base, held him steady and she fed him into Julie’s tightness.

  Nina thought that she would be jealous, but it was very fascinating to see this woman get split apart by John’s massive offering. That stick of dynamite was ready to go off. It fueled him along and Nina began to slap his ass hard. The jarring impact and the stinging sensation caused him to ride Julie like a runaway bull.

  I’m cumming…I’m cumming…I’m…CUMMMMMMMMINNNNG.” Julie had already been close by Nina’s mouth, but John fucking deep inside her was the final and last straw.

  This of course initiated a chain reaction and John was barely able to pull free of Julie’s greedy little cunt. He looked to Nina and saw that she was getting into position with her mouth open on top of Julie’s stomach. John aimed and felt like a month’s worth of creamy goodness was now coming out of him. It wasn’t, as explosive as the first one up against the house, but it was quite satisfying for all concerned.

  Julie was the first one to leave and she met Michael on the other side of the doorway, where he took her hand and dragged her upstairs and into the bedroom.

  Nina and john heard the bedsprings and smiled, before leaving and going back to her place for a marathon sex session that lasted all weekend.

  Nina soon found out that she was pregnant and they were both over the Moon with the news. Even her child was tickled pink by the prospect of having a sibling. They were a real family and John had decided to take a step back from his duty to his country. He was still consulting, but he did not have to take any unnecessary risks. He found enjoyment in the most mundane things and when he finally saw his son, he became a father from the moment that the kid wrapped his little hand around his finger.

  Nina was happy and to think it all started by taking advice from her best friend to go to a grocery store.

  THE END

  UNSEALED DESIRE

  Chapter 1

  “I know exactly your price and the client has given us 50% down with the rest to be delivered upon completion of the assignment. Shelley, I’ll have everything prepared for you. Your passport has already been updated and new identification issued in the name of Kelly Walker. You just need to remember that you’re there for a teaching symposium. All your credentials will be in order and you’ll have an ironclad story that I’ve already updated to your laptop.” “Jackson has always been the one that has kept me going all this time. This is not the type of business that I can get into with someone that doesn’t have my back. He knows that eventually my clock will be punched, but until then he has decided to ride the gravy train with me.

  “Jackson, we both know that anything can happen on any given day. Life is full of surprises and you never know what’s going to be waiting for you around the corner. I will say that I’m glad to have you on my side. If you weren’t, I would be very worried th
at you were working against me in some way. There have been several organizations that have been trying to track me down without success. I’ve been very careful, my disguises are impeccable and I live by a moral code that I follow every day.”

  Shelley had been working in the field of problem solver for quite some time. It’s been years and even today, she can barely remember how she got started. It came when she was at her lowest point, drug addicted and looking for her next fix. She came across a young man that wanted his wife taken care of. She found that problem solving was something that she was good at and she decided to make a drastic jump in her career choice. She never had anything to tie her down and didn’t have the social skills to really keep a friendship alive for more than a couple of weeks.

  “Shelley, we’ve been playing cat and mouse for some time and eventually we’re going to have to see each other face to face. I know that you’ve been hesitant to do that and I understand that you wanna keep this strictly professional. I’m just saying that I would like to have a face to go with the name.” Jackson was a little worried that things were getting too high profile for his liking. He had heard some stories and he knew just from listening that this was one of her targets that had met their final last breath. “As always, be careful and don’t trust anybody.” As he turned off the microphone to his laptop, he immediately wired the $10,000,000 into her account. It was 11,000,000, but he got that extra 1,000,000 for himself. It would be the same way when the second part of payment came in after the job was completed.

  “This business can be taxing on the best of us, but I recently learned that maybe life has been passing me by. I try to make the best of a bad situation by going to fancy restaurants and enjoying culture, but there seems to be something missing. Some profound puzzle piece that has not permanently made me content and happy is still out there waiting for me to find it. I know that I’ve never been good at relationships, but maybe it’s time to finally find someone to share my life with.” Shelley was packing her clothing, making sure that the attire matched up with the story of somebody that was an educational professional. She wore her hair dark down over her shoulders and with a slight wave. She had a pair of nondescript glasses and her eye color was now permanently changed to that of green. That came courtesy of well placed contacts. It was also a twofold reason, as she did have one eye that was stronger than the other. With these contacts, she could have that 20/20 vision and still do her job without worrying about age creeping up and tapping her on the shoulder.

  She worked alone, never bothering with a partner in the field, because she learned from past indiscretions that things like that can get ugly in a hurry. Everybody has their own agenda and that included herself.

  She had this dream in the back her mind that she wanted to retire on a secluded island or maybe on a sailboat. Shelley knew that it was only a pipe dream and that her life was pretty much dictated by a bullet with her name on it

  She had bought her clothing at the boutique that catered to those of a more sophisticated taste. It wasn’t expensive, but was something that she felt was choking off her air supply. The black blazer, the white blouse and the knee length black skirt really didn’t suit her. She looked in the mirror, making herself believe the story that she was about to tell those at customs. She could immerse herself into a fitting role like getting into a warm bath on a sunny afternoon. Sometimes, she felt like she was losing a part of herself, but that only came with the need to separate her feelings from what she did.

  Before long, she was on board a plane that was soon taxiing into the Washington State. It was said to be a hot spot for political activists and back dealings in alleys that most likely were in offices. She never did like this city, but she was going to force herself to walk through streets that had haunted her for years. Each step outside of the concourse made her a little lightheaded and memories that had long been buried came flooding back in a hurry.

  She remembered the fire, burning her skin and that permanent reminder of that scar up her left arm that indicated that she had been in the fight of her life.

  She picked up the Manila envelope, perused the contents one more time and then tossed the whole thing into the trash. She had ripped it up into tiny pieces, making sure that there was really no way for anybody to know what exactly she was doing. They would need many hours to put it all together again and by then, her business here would be over and she would be long gone, before they even realized that she was the suspect that they were looking for.

  “I need you to drive me around for the next three days. I’m willing to pay you $10,000, but only if you keep your mouth shut and not say anything to anybody. If you can do that, then there’ll be a bonus of another 10,000 dollars at the end of this transaction. That would give you $20,000 for three days work. I think that you would be a damn fool to turn that down.” “I had already walked by several other taxi drivers and I didn’t get a good feeling from them. This one named Nicholas looked to be ready and available for just about anything. I could see the hardened eyes, the way that he shifted nervously in his seat like he knew that somebody was going to come looking for him any day. It didn’t hurt that he was quite good looking, but I never mix business with pleasure.” Shelley watched his eyes and saw them light up like the 4th of July with dollar signs dancing in his eyes.

  He had thinning brown hair, which he was constantly combing over to make it look like that premature balding was not something that was hereditary in his family.

  He looked at this Asian tempest, her dark hair and short petite figure and had immediate visions of what it would be like to have her wrapped around his waist. She was offering a good deal and something that his gambling habit had predicated him working two jobs. That $15,000 debt would be wiped out and there would be no need for those that were shady to come to his house and give him a reminder.

  “I do believe that you have a deal.” Shelley told him where her hotel was located and there was not even a word spoken the entire trip. Her mind was this steel trap and she was going over the pertinent details of who this Brent person was. From everything that she read, he was a dedicated officer with the navy. He joined when he was 18 and now turning 25, he had already had several medals. One was for bravery and most of his missions were redacted, so that nobody knew exactly what they entailed. She was a little leery about the man himself. He seemed cloistered, willing to do whatever it took for his country and not having anything to keep him from risking his life.

  This was a man that had nothing to lose and was willing to throw it all on the line for the chance to impress those that were higher up.

  The mission was pretty easy and she was to eliminate the target and make sure that he was not able to deliver the package. The package was to be taken and sent by courier to a P.O Box in Missouri. After she had taken care of that, her job would be done and she could move on to the next one without complications or anything to stand in her way.

  “I’ll be back down here tomorrow morning at 6:00 AM and I expect you to be here. Punctuality is very important to me and I have a schedule to meet and I expect you to adhere to my wishes.” She knew his name, but did not want to say it, in case he decided that gave him an opening to idle chitchat. “I’m only getting him to do this for me, because I need somebody that I can at least control like a puppet on a string. Whatever his money woes are, will be more than enough to make him my loyal lapdog. He’ll come when he calls, panting and begging for attention and if he misbehaves, then he will get more than a rolled up newspaper on the top of his nose.”

  “You don’t have to worry about me. The kind of money that you are spending is going to get you exactly what you want.” He was wearing this old threadbare suede brown jacket that had seen better days. His wife had left him and he was now feeling what it was like to fall into the bottle. He had recently quit drinking, but that didn’t stop him from his other vise of gambling on sports or anything else that he could get his hands on. Most times, he could pull himself out, but this time he
had gotten in over his head and he was going to need an immediate influx of cash. “I’ll be here at the curb tomorrow morning at 6:00 AM.” He was already counting the money in his head and thinking about what kind of extravagance he would afford himself with the extra $5000 left over after the debt was paid.

  “Make sure you are or there will be consequences to your actions.” Shelley made sure to give him that evil eye. It made him shiver to the very notion that she wasn’t just talking about taking away payment. “I’m a woman that always gets what she wants one way or the other.” She slammed the door and walked with her high heels and that briefcase over her shoulder. It was a leather black one and when she stepped through the door of the hotel, her demeanor changed to a more sedate young woman.

  Standing at the counter and waiting her turn was not one of her finest moments. She wanted to pull the girl by her hair and slam her down onto the floor, so hard that her skull would. She was complaining about the air conditioning not working and it was in the middle of October. The temperature outside didn’t come up anywhere near air conditioning weather. If she was acting as Shelly, she would have been more impatient, but Kelly was more meek and mild. She was the type to let people walk all over her.

  Shelley finally got her room that was specifically reserved for her. It was the room that she needed to be in. Jackson was courteous enough to arrange all of this, including the party favors that couldn’t go with her through customs.

  The room was pleasant enough, but it was only a room. There was nothing special about it. She would only use it to sleep and she did very little of that. Being a light sleeper make her senses well honed and ready to strike like a cobra when necessary.

  She took out her case, which was underneath the bed, as requested. She was quite proficient with any weapon and the one that she had chosen for this particular occasion was a high caliber rifle. She brought it to the window and used the viewfinder to target the room directly across from her. It was in another hotel, but this was the perfect vantage point to see her target and get a feel for who he was. He had not arrived yet and then she had a delicious idea of how to get close without having to leave questions in her wake.

 

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