Romance: The Billionaire's Demands
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“Throughout my adult life, men have been throwing their daughters at me. They do it in an effort to get me to marry just to keep old money together,” he explained. “I know that these women don’t like the real me. They don’t even try to get to know me. They are only around for the money, the prestige, and the lifestyle that I can give to them…”
“Well, I am not one of those women and I can’t compete…” I argued.
He grabbed my hand in his and squeezed. “The dinner was a test… A sort of publicity stunt…”
“What do you mean?” I was really confused now.
I couldn’t believe that he would play so many women or put them through a silly test.
“I needed to show my business partners that I had given each of their daughters a fair shot. That I had at least considered them before I chose the one who I would ask to marry me… Unfortunately, they all failed the test.”
“I don’t understand… I…”
“I was trying to find someone with morals and values. I need someone who can stand up to me. Someone who is worthy of standing by my side and being my partner. Someone who is intelligent and confident, not some girl who’s just eye candy willing to sex me up just to win over my heart. Do you understand yet?”
I shook my head. “Then why invite me to your disgusting dinner?”
“Because I needed to know that you weren’t into that. I needed to know that you were disgusted by the behavior.”
I shook my head in confusion.
“I want… I need someone who is better than I am.”
I stared at him to see if he was playing me.
“I need a real woman.”
“You were right about one thing,” I stated.
“What’s that?”
“You aren’t a very nice person.” I made the statement without a hint of a smile.
“Teach me how to be.”
I looked at him, still puzzled. “I’m not sure I am the right person to do that.”
“I am.”
At that moment, he dropped down to one knee while he still held my hand in his. I could feel that his hand was getting clammy. It was the first time that I recognized he wasn’t the jerk that I thought he was. He was a vulnerable and honest man standing in front of me asking me to love him.
“When I realized what was truly in your heart, Jasmine, I realized that I had found my girl. The one that I want to spend the rest of my life with.” He started to dig in his shirt pocket and fished out a box. “You are so much different from all those other women. You want to know the real me. You don’t look at me with dollar signs in your eyes. You’re not high maintenance and full of snobbery. You are what my mother was to my father. She kept him in line, and she stayed by his side until his last days, even when he was broke and penniless.”
He fumbled with the box in his hand.
I noticed it was covered in gold foil, and the name on it was the most expensive jewelry store in L.A.
I couldn’t believe this was really happening.
It was as if I were in a dream.
I gasped as I saw the ring inside the box. It was the largest, most intricate diamond-and-gold setting that I had ever seen.
“Are you really saying what I think you’re saying?”
He nodded. I started to open my mouth, searching my heart for an answer.
Was this really something that I wanted?
What would my parents think?
Could I really handle this kind of lifestyle?
“Say yes, you idiot!” I heard Brianna blurt out, and I realized the crowd of people had been waiting around the corner of the corridor the entire time, watching the events unfold.
“Really?” I asked.
He nodded to confirm that it was true. “Will you be my bride?”
“Okay… Yes, uh… I mean… Yes!” I threw my arms around his neck and he twirled me around.
I wish I could say that we waited for the wedding before making love, but we didn’t.
Bradley scooped me up and carried me across the threshold of my apartment.
He didn’t care that my bed was messy.
He didn’t care if there were news crews waiting outside to get details of his engagement to a broke chef who had dropped out of law school.
He didn’t care that we had slammed and locked the apartment door on all of our friends who had helped him plan his proposal.
The two of us forgot the sweet and sour chicken that was getting cold on the table as we hungrily unbuttoned each other’s clothing. I love that he brought me flowers and my favorite Chinese takeout.
His eyes darted up and down my face as he backed up to drink in the scene before he ravished me. My eyes lowered to his lips, and I wanted to taste him again.
I wanted to say that I always felt the sexual tension that was there between him and me from the first day. I thought he was just a common player, when all the while he had his eyes set on me. I couldn’t believe that I was his chosen one. And I too chose him now. I caught him undressing me with his eyes, and then following it through with his fingers. First, he pulled up my blouse over my head. He looked down at my black lacy bra in appreciation. He was hungry, but he wanted to devour me slowly and savor every morsel of my skin. I knew now that he wants me, and I wanted him in return.
He was eager to take my breasts and kiss each one. The anticipation was overwhelming for both of us. I wanted to be satisfied, and so did he. I touched every curve of his body and felt him inside me. The room felt like it was spinning, and I couldn’t believe all of it was happening to me!
I was shy, but also frisky and daring.
He could sense the tiger in me ready to pounce and he pulled me onto the bed on top of him.
His touch awakened a part of me that I never knew I had inside.
I could feel the passion growing between us and every touch sent shivers down my spine.
There was an instant of awkwardness between us.
But quickly that disappeared…
We embraced with a passionate kiss that lit every part of my body.
This kiss had been a long time coming.
The longer his lips remained on mine, the more the passion in the kiss intensified.
My hands gripped his toned body and his arms held me tight. In the passionate embrace, I felt safe.
As I lunged all over him, my hand reached for the member in his pants.
When my hand found his cock, it was already hard. Full of desire, I ripped it out of his pants.
I need it.
I need him.
Rubbing my hand vigorously up and down his shaft as we kissed, he pulsated with enthusiasm.
The lust in the room was drenching.
The sexual tension between us was about to be released…
I took his hardness in my mouth, holding the base of his shaft with my right hand.
“Suck it hard,” he moaned as he ran his fingers through my hair.
My head bounced on his member, jerking back and forth.
Unable to control himself, Bradley pushed his hips forward with his cock still in my mouth. I held the head of his cock in my mouth and passionately rubbed his shaft hard with my hand.
“Fuck yes, Jasmine!” he shouted.
My eyes looked up and I could see the huge smile on his face.
In a frantic rush, I whipped the stockings and knickers out from under my skirt.
I wanted this.
I needed this.
“Fuck me,” I demanded.
“On your command.” Bradley smiled.
I leaned my body over the edge of the bed, pointing my wet pussy out for him to take.
He whipped off his shirt and dropped his pants in a rush. I could feel his hands hold onto my hips as his rock-hard member pushed into me.
Oh…
Yes…
He was inside me.
Deep, deep inside me.
This felt right.
This felt like he belonged here…
A
s he held himself deep inside me, I moaned with pleasure.
He held his cock inside my wetness for a long period of time.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, looking over my shoulder at him.
“Nothing is wrong.” He smiled. “Everything is perfect.”
Slowly, he pulled out.
I wanted more.
I needed more.
Gradually, he pushed himself deep inside me again.
Then it began…
With a hard rhythm, he started to thrust his cock into me, sliding in and out of my pussy. The rhythm of his hips sent me into a spin. The louder I moaned, the harder he pumped.
Yes!
Yes! Yes!
Quickly, it turned primal.
He used his strength to drive into me, pushing my body hard into the bed. I had never been taken like this before and… wow.
Oh wow…
He slammed hard, punishing my pussy with his hard cock.
I loved it.
I loved every second of it.
His strong hand reached forward and pulled on my shoulder. He was pulling me backwards with his hand, and thumping me forward with his hips.
“Yes!” I screamed.
I had never screamed during sex before.
But this was not like anything I had ever experienced…
This was amazing.
I was being taken by a real man.
“Fuck yes!” I screamed.
He groaned louder.
And louder.
I can feel his moment building…
He slammed harder!
Yes!
And then…
Oh… yes…
He came inside me, running his hands over my behind nicely.
With heavy breathing, he slumped to the bed. My head was spinning as I snuggled into his strong body.
Oh wow…
I looked at him and his eyes looked deep into mine.
Still catching his breath, his arm came over the top of me and I felt safe. I felt wanted and protected.
We remained there for a few moments, catching our breaths from this lustful romp.
Here is where I belong…
Epilogue
Life wasn’t smooth.
Nor is it meant to be.
I had experienced a rollercoaster of emotions since I became engaged to the beautiful billionaire Bradley Clifford.
I have had insanely high highs – and very low lows.
But Bradley was learning.
He was learning to become a better person, a nicer man, and a better fiancé.
Well, he could forget about becoming a better fiancé.
That part of his life was over now.
Now it was time for him to become a better husband…
I winked to Anne and Brianna as my heart pounded. This was the day I had always dreamed about.
My wedding day.
I began the walk down the aisle as Anne and Brianna held the train of my wedding dress and I smiled to Jim and his girlfriend, Hanna, seated in the back row. They looked happy and perfectly suited to each other. I guess there really was someone for everyone.
Then my eyes looked up to the man standing at in front of me.
My body almost exploded with emotion.
Tears filled my eyes.
This is it.
My moment.
The moment that begins my wonderful life with this wonderful man…
The End
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The Exclusive Club
The Billionaire’s Mansion
Return to the Billionaire’s Mansion
Interviewing the Billionaire
The Billionaire Actor
The Billionaire’s Assistant
The Secret Billionaire
Bad Boy Biker
The Billionaire Boss
The Billionaire’s Holiday Mansion
The Billionaire’s Wish
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