My Playboy Fiance: A Billionaire Fake Marriage Romance

by Katerina Cole

  6

  Oliver

  As soon as I got home after work, I went in to shower. I was feeling unusually tense. I took the soap as I let the hot stream of water cover me. All I could think about was Alexandra.

  Damn it. She really got under my skin. I was surprised when I heard she was an interior designer. I felt so irritated with myself for thinking even for a second that she was my competition.

  I had to admit, I was completely turned on when she talked about her previous work. I could clearly see the passion and determination in her eyes. Alexandra was really driven and focused on her goals, and that made me appreciate her even more. She was beautiful and extremely smart, and I was still in awe.

  Okay, I had to admit, insulting her by mentioning those blowjobs had been really low of me. She didn’t deserve that and I had no idea why I’d let my moodiness get the best of me. I just knew I wanted her badly, and when she defied me, well then I just wanted to own her. It was as simple as that.

  I wanted her under me, on me, everywhere. My cock hardened immediately, going into its full length.

  She was so goddamn sexy. I closed my eyes and took my pulsating cock into my hand. I started jerking off slowly as the water fell onto my shoulders. I imagined her hot mouth on my cock. I wanted her on her knees. I wanted her to put my dick deep into her mouth and suck it hard until I spurt the last drop of my sperm inside.

  “Shit,” I muttered, moving my hand faster. “Alexandra.”

  Even her name was delicious. I liked everything about her. I opened my eyes, supporting myself with my hand against the wall as my rhythm became faster. All I could see was her face, looking at me from below—her beautiful green eyes challenging me... The pleasure became too much, and soon I was orgasming hard.

  “Shit. Ah!” I cried out, ejaculating my load into my hand as every single muscle tensed in my body.

  I closed my eyes and tried to calm my breathing. My cock was still hard in my hand, and I realized this wasn’t nearly enough.

  I needed the real, full package.

  I wanted to see her tonight, and what I wanted, I got.

  Several minutes later I finished with my shower and stepped out of it, having already decided to call Alexandra to come over to my penthouse apartment.

  I dried myself off, put on some plain shirt and jeans, and dialed her number.

  She answered after the second ring. “Hello?”

  I shoved my hand into my pocket. Just her voice alone was enough to give me a full hard on.

  “Hello, Alexandra. This is Oliver.”

  I could hear her gasping, and I smiled. She was affected by me. Good.

  “Good evening, Oliver.”

  “I hope I’m not interrupting you or something.”

  “No, no. Not at all. I was just cleaning up after dinner.”

  “That’s nice. You know, I’ve been thinking. We really didn’t get off on the right foot. I would like to change that.” I stopped, waiting for her to say something.

  She was silent for several moments, and I tensed. Maybe she would refuse? “Go on,” she encouraged me, and I almost exhaled in relief.

  “I want you to come over to my place tonight. Maybe we could chat a little and get to know each other better. What do you think?”

  “Um, I... I don’t know...” She sounded slightly reluctant.

  “Hey, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable or anything. I just want us to have a nice time together.”

  I could hear her breathing faster. This was clearly getting her eager, and I felt my own excitement increasing. I could tell she was interested in something too.

  “Okay. Um, can you give me your address, then?”

  Fuck yeah I could.

  7

  Oliver

  Alexandra arrived a little over an hour later. In the meantime, I prepared some wine and put some relaxing music playing on my stereo system in the living room. I tried to suppress my erection, but I was getting more aroused as the time passed.

  I couldn’t wait to see her.

  I heard the bell ringing and I went to open the front door. I smiled at her when our eyes met, and I was struck again with how gorgeous she was. She was in the same business suit she wore today, and I wondered why she didn’t change into something more comfortable. Then I noticed she was looking too serious and nervous, and I knew I had to do something to get her to relax.

  “Hey,” I greeted her. I decided against any physical contact, because she seemed too uncomfortable for that, even thought I wanted to hug her and kiss the hell out of her.

  “Hello.”

  “Come in.”

  I let her pass, sensing the smell of her perfume when she walked by. It was the smell of roses mixed with something more, and it smelled wonderfully.

  I licked my lips, urging myself to calm down and go slow. I wanted to go fast, my cock painfully reminding me of how much I wanted her, but I had to get my shit together.

  I led her to the living room and motioned for her to sit on the couch. She looked rigid and her face was still completely serious.

  Okay. I definitely needed to go slow. Drinking could help her loosen up.

  I poured wine into our glasses and gave her one. Our fingers touched and I didn’t move my hand immediately, extending our contact on purpose as my heartbeat increased. Our eyes met and I could see she felt the same thing I did, because the lust flashed in her eyes.

  I sat next to her on the couch, leaving some space between us, and clank my glass against hers.

  “Cheers,” I said.

  “Cheers.”

  “To the success of our project.”

  She finally smiled, her eyes warming at the mention of the hotel she cared about. “To the success of our project.”

  I took a sip of my wine, not taking my eyes off hers. “Why are you so attracted to that place?”

  “I visited it a lot with my parents as a kid. I have nice memories of it.”

  “Is that so?”

  She sipped her wine, her eyes glazing slightly as if she was recollecting something. “Yes. They had the best food in the city. Seriously. My mother isn’t a good cook. No, she is a terrible cook. So I remember complaining a lot about her meals, which of course now that I’m an adult I realize was kind of a terrible kid move. I kept bothering them to take me to that place so I could eat something delicious.”

  I smiled, trying to imagine young Alexandra. “I reckon that they weren’t much happy about that.”

  “Not at all! Besides, that place was extremely expensive so I could only imagine how big damage their wallets suffered.” She giggled and my cock twitched immediately. That was such a nice sound.

  Alexandra looked so confident when she smiled and I wanted her to smile more. I wanted her to smile at me.

  She turned to look at me and tucked her hair beneath her ear. “I’m sorry. I’m probably boring you with this.”

  “No, you’re not. I want to hear everything.”

  This time she smiled, like really smiled, and damn, I was all lost in her. My jaw literally dropped at how hot she looked and I was afraid I would lose my shit soon. I just wanted to jump on her and take her right here.

  She took another sip. “I was sad when that place went out of business. Not only it had the best food, but it also had the best interior. I would often find inspiration in its carved ceilings and intricate walls. It was so colorful, but all those colors blended beautifully together, and I couldn’t take my eyes off them...”

  I could see her getting lost in her world, and it fascinated me just how passionate she was. Despite her stern appearance and serious manners, she had so many emotions inside of her, and I found myself desperately wanting to draw them all out of her. I was consumed by her.

  I put my glass on the table and, without thinking, leaned toward her. She was still talking as I pressed my lips against hers, and the moment I felt her soft skin on mine, I was completely lost.

  At first, she stiffened, her cry of surprise muffle
d by my mouth, but then, slowly, she began relaxing. I moved my lips smoothly over hers as I took her glass out of her hand and placed it next to mine, not breaking our kiss for a second.

  I placed my hands on her cheeks, enjoying the feeling on my fingertips, and opened her mouth with my tongue. Our tongues met in a rush, and she moaned, setting my body on fire.

  She moved her hands and put them on my shoulders. She clutched onto me as she responded to my kiss like she owned me. Our kiss became faster, heating our bodies and making us lost in each other. This pleasure was too much and my cock was going to explode.

  She tasted so good, but right now I was desperate to feel how she tasted down there.

  “Alexandra, angel... You’re driving me crazy,” I muttered into her mouth and left kisses all over her jaw and neck.

  She snuggled closer to me, and I was losing it quickly. Fuck slow.

  Without second thought, I separated her legs and knelt on the carpet in between them.

  Her eyes widened, looking at me from above in pure surprise. “Oliver?”

  “Let me show you just how good it can get,” I told her smoothly and kissed her knee.

  She winced and gasped, “Oliver...”

  I smirked and kissed her left inner thigh. I swallowed and my dick throbbed, because I was fucking horny now, and I knew I had to have her tonight.

  I took off her shoes and pulled her skirt up, positioning her on the couch so I could have a better access to her heated mound. She smelled so damn good.

  At first, I licked her core over her simple, white panties, enjoying the sounds of her moans leaving her lips. She was leaning against the couch now, looking at me with pure lust in her eyes as her face twisted in pleasure. I pulled her undies to the side and dived into her wet pussy, sucking her clit into my mouth.

  “Oliver!” Her hands flew to my head and pressed it against her.

  She was already completely wet, even though I barely even started pleasuring her. I moved my tongue all over her labia and clit, drawing more moans from her, and I could feel her trembling. She was panting and pressing my head harder as I increased the speed of my movements, licking every single wet, soft spot.

  “Oliver... I... I will... Ah!”

  She pressed her pussy against my mouth and I latched onto her nub. I could sense she was really close now, and I moved my mouth rougher against her until she finally exploded, convulsing strongly as she soaked my whole face.

  I waited several seconds for her to calm down, inhaling her pussy’s scent all the while. My heart was thumping so fast, and I didn’t remember wanting anything more in my life than to bury myself deep into Alexandra.

  “How did it feel?”

  Her eyes were glazed, and she smiled. “That was the best orgasm of my life,” she said and I wanted to laugh, feeling unusually satisfied with myself.

  The next moment she frowned, and her relaxed expression fell. “Oh my God.” She clasped her hands over her mouth and straightened herself up on the couch. Her eyes became clear. “Oh my God. What have we done?” She started to panic.

  “Calm down. There is nothing to regret—”

  “But… but… I’m a virgin!”

  “What?” My shocked echoed across the room.

  “I’m a virgin. I’ve spent my whole life on my career and now I’m ruining it! You are my boss! No. This was a mistake. I am sorry. I... I have to go.”

  She surprised me completely when she suddenly stood up, picked up her shoes, and ran out of my apartment, carrying them in her hand.

  “Alexandra!”

  I jumped to my feet and chased after her, but she’d already escaped in the elevator.

  “Shit!” I hit the wall in frustration, mad at myself for rushing things. “Damn it!”

  This wasn’t how the things were supposed to be. I didn’t want to scare her and drive her away. I had no idea what was going on between us, but in this short time she managed to make me crazy for her. Now that I had a taste of her, I needed more. Much more.

  I’d made a decision. It didn’t matter that I was her boss now. I would take her sweet virginity. This was stronger than me, and I didn’t care. She was confused, but it was clear that she wanted me as badly as I wanted her.

  I had to win her over.

  My cock depended on it.

  8

  Alexandra

  “How could I be so reckless?” I muttered to myself in the darkness of my room. I was lying in my bed, staring at the ceiling because I couldn’t sleep after what happened at Oliver’s apartment.

  I tossed and turned, trying to get some sleep, but it was pointless. All I could think about was what Oliver had done to me...

  I’d been so nervous when I arrived at his apartment, having already regretted coming, because it was definitely the stupidest decision I’d ever made. He was my boss, and after everything that happened with us, coming to his place meant testing my luck. I knew what he wanted, what I wanted. But I’d never done it before.

  Then I remembered that he’d said he would hire me only if I submitted to all his wishes, so I did that—not feeling scared at all. No, I felt thrilled. Despite his rudeness and our misunderstanding from the beginning, Oliver Talon excited me.

  He kissed me, wiping away all my insecurities, and he made me completely lost in him. Man, he was such a good kisser. My pussy had became wet immediately, and when he went down on me, giving me the pleasure I’d never even thought was possible to experience, I was literally seeing the stars. His mouth worked quickly on me, sending me into delirium as my orgasm swept me fast.

  My pussy throbbed at that memory and I ran my hands over where his lips were. I was already wet and I wanted more. I wanted Oliver in me.

  I bit my lip, my pleasure and regret leading a battle in me.

  No. I couldn’t continue this with him. He was my boss and this project meant everything to me. I couldn’t mess it up. This was a one-time deal, and no matter how much I’d loved it, I wouldn’t let it happen again.

  I removed my hands from my warm pussy and decided to stop thinking about it completely and sleep. What was done was done and it wouldn’t happen again. Ever.

  9

  Alexandra

  The next day I went to LQT, slightly nervous about my first day there. Shortly after I arrived I headed to Oliver’s office. We needed to discuss how we were going to move on from here with the project and I wanted to explain to him how I envisioned the hotel to be.

  I felt nervous about seeing him again. I managed to convince myself last night I could do this and be professional after what happened between us, but now I wasn’t so sure anymore. I dreamed of Oliver and many dirty things we did together, and I had to tell myself this morning to stop acting so irresponsible.

  I ignored my pulsating pussy as I knocked on the door of Oliver’s office. I entered, having already prepared what to say to him when I saw him, but I didn’t expect him to lock the door behind me as soon as I walked in.

  I turned around, surprised that he was already behind me, but any potential question on my mind was erased when he smashed his lips against mine, and my eyes closed on its own accord.

  I moaned into his mouth, completely stunned. He brought his hands onto my upper back, sliding them slowly down until he reached my ass.

  I opened my eyes in surprise and felt a pang in my chest when I found him looking directly at me—his fiery eyes full with lust.

  His tongue was stroking mine slowly, sending shots of pleasure through my body, but what made me even hotter were his hands cupping my ass, bringing me closer to him until I felt his erection against my pussy.

  “No!” I protested, breaking our kiss. “No. We shouldn’t do this...” It was a lie, because I wanted it more than anything.

  He didn’t say a word, kissing me again, and this time he didn’t let me protest, holding my head tight with his hand so I couldn’t move. Slowly, my body became less tense, until I finally closed my eyes and gave in, fisting my hands on his chest.
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br />   I wanted him so much now, my whole body tingling in arousal, and I did something I’d never done—I let go of all the warnings and “good girl” reservations I’d had.

  He pushed me backward, without even breaking our kiss, until I bumped into his desk. I put my hands on it to support myself when he pressed into me.

  “Boss?”

  He chuckled into my neck and bit my sensitive skin. “You ran away last night from me, Alexandra. That’s not good at all. You forgot I’m your boss and you have to obey me.”

  Oh my. His voice was commanding now, and I was getting desperate to feel his touch on me.

  He kissed me again, ravaging my mouth. He unbuttoned my blouse and pushed his hands inside. I had no idea why, but this time I paid extra attention to my underwear today. Instead of my usual white bra and panties, I wore the black lace, and I felt unusually satisfied when he leaned backward to look at my breasts better. He groaned when he saw my bra.

  “Angel, you are so sexy.” He dove into my breasts and kissed the sensitive skin between them.

  I’d already completely soaked my panties, almost begging him to do something to me.

  As if he’d heard my thoughts, he lowered his hand and pushed it inside my tight skirt. He quickly found my soft mound and moved my underwear aside.

  His eyes were so dark now. “You have no idea how much I want to feel your pussy. I couldn’t sleep at all last night, all the time imagining all the things that I want to do to you.”

  “Boss...,” I breathed out. My heart was racing like crazy, and when he thrust his finger into my wet hole, I thought I was going to lose it quickly. “Boss!”

  “You’re so tight, angel. That sweet virgin pussy.” He moved his finger quickly, going in and out again and again. “You wanted this, huh? You like me finger fucking you? Say it!”

  “Yes!”

  He grabbed my neck and put a slight pressure on it, making me even hotter. “Yes, what?” he growled into my ear.