Seduced by Mistake - A Sensual Billionaire and Interracial BWWM Erotic Romance from Steam Books

by Sandra Sinclair

  He led her past a fountain and into a dimly lit greenhouse, at the entrance of which she stopped, letting go of Collin’s hand so she could clasp her hand to her chest as she stared at the most magnificent flowers she had seen in awe.

  Some of the flowers were large enough to fit in her palm while others seemed very small. Some flowers, too, had only three petals while others had petals that were thin like blades of grass. There were striped and dotted flowers, as well, along with the first green flowers she had ever seen, all of which equally captivated her.

  “They are beautiful, aren’t they?” Collin asked as he, too, looked around.

  Amy nodded, totally in agreement. She was still confused, though. “Why did you bring me here?”

  “Well, for one, I thought you’d like it,” Collin answered. “And because I was suddenly reminded of this place after all that’s happened.”

  She wanted to ask him why but decided to let him explain in his own way.

  “You see, these orchids…” He went to stroke one of the flowers. “They have a secret. They were actually made in a laboratory.”

  Amy’s eyes grew wide. “What?”

  “They weren’t grown naturally like the rest of the orchids in this orchidarium,” Collin went on. “Because you see, they are very rare.”

  “You mean, they’re like clones?” she asked.

  “In a way,” he answered. “My Mom threw a fit when she first found out. You see, my Dad bought these for her as presents. But she got over it. She still fell in love with them, after all.”

  She looked at him, beginning to understand why he had brought her there. “So you think these orchids are like me?”

  “Except you’re more beautiful,” he said, turning to face her. “From the moment I saw you, I was just fascinated and I had such a wonderful time. True, I mistook you for Amanda, my fiancée whom I’ve never personally seen before but who I was arranged to marry, since I was supposed to meet her for the first time that night, but the fact remains that I had a wonderful time with you.”

  “It was never supposed to happen, though,” Amy said. “It was you and Amanda who were supposed to have that time together.”

  “Do you think I would have had the same wonderful time with her?” Collin asked, stepping closer to her.

  She didn’t answer.

  “It took me all of two minutes to realize that I didn’t want to be married to her,” Collin said. “Especially not after I met you.”

  “But you’re engaged.”

  “Not anymore,” he said. “The reason it took me this late to come for you was because I had to go talk to her father. We were able to come to some sort of agreement so the engagement no longer holds.”

  Her jaw dropped. “You went to all that trouble?”

  “Amanda was furious,” he went on. “She said I was letting you deceive me, but I know that was never your intention. I’ve been with some women before who were just after my money and I can tell you’re not one of them.”

  “I should have still tried to tell you the truth.”

  “You did try.” He stroked her cheek. “At any rate, it doesn’t matter. I just want to be with you now. The question is: Do you want to be with me, too, Amelia Washington?”

  Amy chuckled. “I thought I told you not to call me by my full name.”

  “Sorry,” he said, grinning. “I’m just making sure I have the right person this time.”

  She just grinned.

  “Then again, I think I might have had the right person all along.”

  He kissed her, closing the gap between them in one movement. For a moment, she resisted, but as before, her desire for him, which was now accompanied by an indescribable warmth surging within her, won out and she kissed him back, her hands going around his neck just as his arms wrapped around her waist, bringing their bodies closer together.

  They remained that way for a few minutes, their tongues entwined and their bodies rubbing against each other. Then, his hand slipped beneath her blouse and she broke the kiss, surprised.

  “We’re doing it here?” she asked.

  Instead of answering, he moved his hand to cup one of her breasts through her bra, making her gasp.

  “Collin…”

  “Ssh,” he whispered in her ear before planting a kiss on her earlobe. “There’s no one here but us right now.”

  She wanted to protest some more but no longer could, his hand already making her head spin as it slipped beneath her bra to gently knead her breast. Shortly after, his other hand followed, teasing her other breast so that both of them tingled with the heat that was slowly building up inside of her. Then, he abandoned them both to unbutton her jeans and push them down so she could step out of them, after which he led her to a wooden bench, gently pushing her down to sit on it.

  When she had sat down, he knelt in front of her to lift her blouse and suck on her breasts, one after the other, while his other hand began to stroke her through her underwear, the intimate touch making her shiver.

  He stopped momentarily to sit on the bench, pulling her against him so that she was seated on his lap, straddling him with her back to his chest, then he resumed caressing her, one of his hands fondling an engorged nipple while his other hand went beneath her underwear to seek her secret folds, slipping between them to tease the nub hidden there, making her moan, before inserting a finger inside her.

  Somehow, with the position she was currently in, she felt more exposed and the excitement she felt from it caused her pleasure to escalate as he moved his finger inside her, probing and stretching her, while his other hand moved to her other breast.

  When he inserted another finger, she could not help but let out a cry, though not of pain since she was too wet to feel any, and she dug her fingers into his thighs and threw her head back against his shoulder as she allowed the pleasure to slowly but steadily consume her.

  Suddenly, he stopped. Pushing her gently off him so that she was standing up, or at least, trying to on her shaky legs, he turned her around and pushed her forward so that her arms were on the back of the bench, her back bent. Then, he moved her underwear down and the next thing she knew, the tip of his cock, which was moist and hot, brushed against her most intimate place, causing her fingers to grip the wood and her heart to pound.

  As he slowly pushed in, she squeezed her eyes shut, relishing the feel of him, feeling as if it was her first time having his cock inside her even though it wasn’t, and when he had completely filled her, she opened her eyes and tried to breathe while he, too, paused.

  “Oh, Amy, you’re really so amazing.” He kissed the side of her neck tenderly before starting to move inside her, his thrusts hitting the sensitive spot inside her from the very beginning.

  With each contact, that spot became even more sensitive and when he reached around to touch her other sensitive nub, as well, the one he had stroked earlier, she cried out again and shivered, the combined pleasure causing heat to flood through her veins.

  As he stroked her in time with his thrusts, she could feel the heat gathering between her legs, preparing to explode, and even when his hand disappeared, she knew it was only a matter of time before she came.

  By the way he gripped her hips and picked up his pace, she knew he was not far behind her. Still, after a few forceful thrusts, she reached the heights of pleasure first, her eyes squeezing shut while her lips parted to let out moan after moan as she allowed her body to be set on fire.

  “Collin! Oh, God!”

  Two more thrusts and he came right after her, burying himself deep inside her with a loud grunt before filling her with his cum.

  She relished the feel of the warm liquid inside her as she tried to catch her breath, then felt it trickle down her thighs as he pulled out. After he did, she pulled up her underwear and sat on the couch, leaning back against it and he sat beside her, placing an arm around her.

  “Are you really sure you have the right woman?” she asked when she had caught her breath, her eyes fixed
on the ceiling of the greenhouse.

  “I’ve never been more sure in my life,” he answered, kissing her forehead.

  At that, Amy smiled as she closed her eyes. Who knew fairy tales could come true in real life after all?

  About Sandra Sinclair

  Sandra Sinclair has been a professional writer for years, but after spending most of her career writing marketing copy, she thought it was finally time to follow her passion, which thankfully for us involves igniting her readers' passion as well. Teaming up with Steam Books Erotica & Romance, Sandra's ready and willing to make her readers feel the love and lust of her prose.

  Sandra has a degree in Journalism and had once created storylines for a professional video game, but her true calling is being one of the talented sirens of erotica.

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  She tipped over the edge for the second time, back arching, limbs going rigid as pleasure raced through her body. Every cell was on fire, vibrating with an energy she was unable to contain. She let it out in a wail, nails clawing at the crimson silk sheets beneath her.

  Dimitri crawled up her body as she came down from the high, his eyes mere slivers of azure surrounding blown to black pupils. His mouth shone with her juices, and as he leaned over her for a kiss, she could taste herself on his lips. Desire coiled once more in her belly and she whimpered. He was hot and heavy against her thigh and she knew it was time.

  “Please, Dimitri,” she begged, voice rough with want. “I need you.”

  The last hour had been the most exquisite torture. He'd insisted it all be about her, slowly undressing her, his fingers leaving burning trails across her skin. Every touch had made her body sing with anticipation. He lavished attention on her breasts, teasing the pale pink nipples into hard pebbles, tugging at them with his teeth until she'd cried out.

  When he'd knelt between her legs, she'd thought he was going to do it right then. His cock was thick, curving up towards a flat stomach, a perfect eight inches, and she'd wanted it. But he hadn't. Instead, he'd laid on his stomach and pressed his face against her pussy, his tongue dancing between her folds until she'd cum. He'd lapped up her juices, every brush against her sensitive skin sending another ripple of pleasure through her. Then he'd sucked her clit into his mouth while one finger circled around her entrance, dipping inside just far enough for her to feel it, but not enough to actually be considered penetration.

  “Once we do this, you can't take it back. You only get one chance at your first time,” Dimitri's face was serious. “I want you more than I've wanted anyone before, but I'll stop if you say so.”

  “I want you, Dimitri,” Affinity cupped his cheek. “Please.”

  To be continued...