Rapine: Abducted by the Billionaire

by Charlotte Rose

  Julian’s eyebrow lifts as if in surprise and a grin develops on his face. “Okay Cheryl. I'm thirty-one. I was born in Geneva. I started my business at the age of sixteen, and made my first million at the age of seventeen. Later went to Harvard Business. Got bored after two years there, so I traveled the world for a while, made billions, and bought various residences around the world. Then I met you. That's my story so far.”

  I didn’t realize Julian was so young. It’s not that he doesn’t look young but the way he carries himself makes me think he is way older.

  Julian tells me more about his childhood. He tells me about how his father raised him and how his mother tried to protect him from his father’s strict and harsh discipline.

  I express sympathy as he tells me in detail about his father’s torturous ways. Julian excuses his father’s behavior and tells me it toughened him up. He tells me he wouldn’t be the man is he is today if it weren’t for his father. I still hold in my mind that Julian was affected mentally to some degree.

  “Now, your turn. Tell me about you,” Julian says, and then takes a sip of wine.

  “Both my parents are from the Czech Republic. They came to New York right before I was born. They raised me in New York. I studied at Yale University School of Art and then I met Derek.”

  We continue talking about our childhood and what feels like hours later, I ask Julian what time it is.

  “It doesn’t matter does it?”

  “Why are there no clocks anywhere?”

  “Just in your region,” Julian says. “The keypad door is connected to my residence, where I have clocks in every room.”

  Julian takes a sip of his third glass of champagne. I’m on my fifth now, and feel very tipsy.

  “Women do not need to know the time,” Julian says firmly.

  “You have strange rules,” I respond.

  “Like I said before, I have various beliefs in life. I have very specific and certain ways of doing things. You will learn more about this over time.”

  Julian looks down at my arm. “Would you like me to keep you warm?”

  “Sure,” I murmur inaudibly as I realize the temperature in the room is chilly.

  Julian wraps an arm around me, pulls me in close to his side, and we are skin-to-skin. It’s such an exhilarating feeling. Why do I act as if I am in third grade when I am around Julian?

  “Cheers,” Julian whispers as we click glasses.

  I feel Julian’s strong, muscular body pressed against me, his thick, stone-hard arm wrapped around my shoulders. The sexual anticipation is unfurling between us. Painful longing is developing deep within me.

  I take a deep, steadying breath, trying hard to push away my primal desire for this man.

  I can feel his eyes on me, so raw and hungry. I sit, glaring at the fire, trying hard to suppress my urges, masking the emotions inside me. My breathing is heavy and deep. My stomach lifts and lowers with each breathe. I feel like at any moment I will succumb.

  As if he can read my thought, Julian says, “I want you to do everything of your own accord.”

  Make love to me, is the first thought that pops into my head and I quickly push it aside. Fuck. What is wrong with me? I love Derek.

  My breathing is long and heavy, coming deep from my stomach. I stiffen as I feel myself give in to my wild thoughts of Julian on top of me.

  I think Julian notices my breathing because he loosens his grip around my shoulders, and pierces me with his stare; burning desire evident in his eyes. “Surrender to me,” he whispers, his voice is unbearably seductive.

  “Do you want me? Be honest,” Julian whispers, and he begins to brush his fingertips along my arms, sending gentle tingles down my spine. My body responds so powerfully to him. My skin flushes hot, my body electrifies.

  I don’t respond. I can’t. My breathing is heavy, my stomach expands and constricts as I long for this man. I bite down on my bottom lip. He’s so good at making me want him. I am still trying to mask the emotions inside me but I am completely and utterly aching for him.

  “I know you want me.” His voice is low and husky.

  This is fucking killing me. I’m squirming with pure desire. My heart is fluttering rapidly inside my chest.

  Guilt rolls through my body. My logic is telling me I should be loyal to Derek, but my body is betraying me.

  I direct my gaze at the fireplace, tightly clenching all my insides, crossing my legs, trying so hard to control my wayward thoughts and desires. Holy fuck. This is hard. Women do love alpha men. I am no exception. I need to stop myself, but the feeling is overpowering me.

  “Just give yourself to me,” Julian whispers the words that take me to my limit.

  I begin to tremble as all my desires take hold. Hot lust courses through my veins.

  His eyes burn into me, and we’re lost for a moment staring at each other. He leans forward, stopping a breath away. All my logic fails, and all I can think is Fuck, I want Julian so bad, why have I been denying it for so long?

  As I gaze at him, I realize that I have never wanted a man this bad ever before. My insides throb with pure, desperate desire. I can’t take it anymore. I can’t withhold myself from him any longer. “Kiss me,” I plead.

  Reaching over, he places his hand on the back of my neck, and pulls me into a kiss, igniting my blood.

  His tongue collides with mine in a heated frenzy of wetness and moans.

  Suddenly I’m completely aroused, savage desire lances through my blood. I pull away from his kiss.

  I completely and utterly surrender. “I want you,” I whisper in a soft and faint tone against his lips.

  “What did you say?” he asks, eyes wide in amazement.

  I just want him to grab me and take me now. Yet he’s withholding himself from me, waiting for me to give him permission.

  His eyes lock with mine. “Say it!” he snaps out.

  I can feel the tension radiating from his body. He wants to fuck me so bad but he’s waiting for me to say it. His eyes burn into mine as he waits.

  I entirely submit. My mouth twists, as I get ready to tell him what I know he’s been waiting to hear for so long.

  He raises an eyebrow. “What is it?” he challenges.

  Lust is overwhelming my common sense. My inside aches to be fucked. My blood is scorching through my body. I can’t take it anymore. “I want you, I want you,” I breathe.

  His expression alters subtly, his eyes glowing wickedly, his mouth twisting into a carnal smile.

  He grasps the nape of my neck, pulling me to him and kissing me savagely.

  The kiss awakes something deep inside me, something I have never known before. Lust. Passion. Primal desire.

  I can’t pull away. I don’t want to pull away. I kiss him back savagely. I feel my heart speed up in exhilaration.

  Julian pulls away suddenly and we’re nose-to-nose, staring at each other as intensively as we’ve ever stared. All the pent-up desire and suppressed urges of days and weeks add up to this one moment.

  I try to contain my palpitating heart. I want him so bad. I glance down at his pants, which burst with the fullness of his erection.

  Julian leans in and kisses me sending a thrill right through me. Julian holds the back of my head with both hands and makes love to my mouth.

  I let my hands slide down and around him and pull him in closer than ever.

  We are fervently kissing and holding each other, the heat mounting, until we are both nothing but pure uncontrolled desire.

  I pull him away, and gauge his face. I see in his eyes his scorching, primal desire for me.

  Longing races through my blood as my insides tighten with ravenous anticipation. “Take me, take me now,” I plead, breathlessly.

  His eyes burn into mine, as he moves his hands to the back of my dress and unzips it. He takes off my dress, then promptly stands up and undresses himself, until he’s wearing nothing but black Frigo No.1 boxers.

  I examine his body, and my heart begins pound
ing through my chest. His body is tanned, toned, firm, defined, with thick, muscular legs, an eight-pack, and arms bigger than Derek’s. I gape at him as he comes toward me and seats his gorgeous body beside me.

  He cups both my breasts in his hands, massaging them, and I feel my nipples get hard against his warm palms. He takes off my bra and gapes at my breasts in awe, analyzing them and whispers, “D cup. They are perfect.”

  He skims his hands up to my neck, and leans in to kiss the side of my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I moan softly, in need of him. I arch my back and tilt my head back to expose my neck for him.

  He kisses the whole length of my neck, and then up to my ear, where he rims the edge of my ears with the tip of his tongue. I get goose bumps as pleasure sears through my body, arousing me even further.

  Suddenly I feel his hand reach for my neck, grasping it, while his other hand goes between my legs, past my panties and inside me. I feel his two fingers slide inside and thrust up, hitting a tender and reactive spot. I moan loudly as he tightens his grip aggressively around my neck and thrusts his fingers rapidly inside me.

  “You like the way I finger fuck you?” He whispers.

  I moan in response.

  He jerks his fingers deeper, hitting that tender spot that makes me moan louder and I feel myself get damp around his fingers.

  He slides his two fingers out. “You are so wet for me,” he whispers.

  He pulls my neck toward him, and our lips meet. He kisses me ardently, and I respond by moaning into his mouth. I push him back. “Fuck me,” I whimper.

  “All in good time.” He smirks salaciously.

  He inserts his fingers into his mouth and sucks hard. Then he withdraws them.

  “You taste so fucking good.” He smirks.

  He inserts his fingers back inside me, thrusts up, hitting my tender spot and I react by moaning loudly. He grips my neck as he finger fucks me, driving me wild with sizzling sensation.

  His nuzzles into my neck, and begins teasing the side of my neck and ear with his tongue again.

  “I will fuck you so hard, you will never forget it.” He whispers into my ear. My pulse goes haywire.

  I moan at his words, his fingers, and his strong grip on my neck. He withdraws his fingers again and smells them this time.

  “You smell so good like the morning dew.”

  I am trembling with desire, my deep insides feeling unattended to, my moisture building up, leaking out, and soaking my panties.

  He takes off my panties, parts my legs, and lowers me down on the couch, still gripping my neck tightly, dominantly.

  While still holding me down by my neck, he lowers himself on top of me.

  I feel his hard package pressing through his boxers, against my inner leg, ready for entrance.

  Julian retrieves something from the floor where his clothes lay. His belt!

  He takes both my hands, ties the belt tightly around my wrists, and pushes my hands back up over my head, holding them in position with his hand, while the other hand fingers me. I moan urgently.

  “Ready?” He growls.

  “Yes, yes, yes.” I moan in a state of insanity.

  He pushes me down on the couch, pinning me into position with his body weight. His hand trails up my leg, his lips never departing from mine. He pulls up my dress to my waist. He takes off my panties.

  “You want me to fuck you?”

  “Yes,” I whimper. I am panting as fierce lust surges through me. My heart is pounding in a chaotic rhythm.

  His eyes glimmer as he hears what he’s been waiting to hear for so long. He grins salaciously at me. “I will fuck you and explode inside you so you know who owns you. You already found out I am clean when we signed the agreement,” he breathes, exhaling sharply.

  A shudder of excitement shoots through me. All my insides tighten.

  “Don’t you want my test results?” I whisper.

  “I already had you checked.”

  “What? When?”

  “As soon you got here I had you tested before you woke up.”

  I am speechless. Well of course he was planning to fuck me all along. With my desire burning, I shrug it off. It’s only natural for a man to think about sex first and love later. In Julian’s case, however, I suspect he wants both in equal quantities.

  He leans in and takes a nipple into his mouth. His warm tongue pulls at my nipple. I feel myself get drenched with wetness down below as his warm mouth sucks and pulls my nipples making me feel so good.

  “You’re nipples are so hard baby,” he whispers. “As hard as my dick is for you.”

  He plays with my breasts and aggressively begins to suck my nipples. I shut my eyes. His warm mouth feels so good on my breasts. I whimper as he licks and sucks my nipples.

  He removes his boxers and what looks like ten inches of his fully erect length springs free. Wow he is huge.

  His eyes pierce through mine. He leans in and presses his lips against mine. I meet his kiss passionately, parting my lips. Our tongues meet, and we kiss deeply and as passionately as I have ever kissed before.

  He spreads my legs wide and gets in between them. He rubs the head of his length up and down my entrance, and then slides in the tip of his length inside me.

  He hovers over me; eyes burning into mine as I feel him slowly slip up inside me. I blink up at him, my heart hammering, my blood pulsing hot and heavy through my body.

  He rocks slightly back and forth, allowing a little more of his length to slide into me. More and more of his long length slowly slips up into me allowing my insides to stretch and accommodate passage for his length.

  I gasp as he pulls himself up, thrusting forward with all his might and I feel his sack slap into my behind. He is completely embedded inside me. I cry out with excitement although my logic and guilt is still trying to fight off my body's instinctive reaction. Quickly I compare Julian’s size to that of Derek’s, realizing that Julian feels way bigger. My eyes roll back as I gasp at the unbelievable feeling of my insides opening for his length.

  I feel a painful stab as he begins thrusting his powerful hips forward and backward, fucking me with long, hard strokes, stretching my inner walls to the limit. My insides are stretched so wide that I feel a mild burning sensation; I can’t believe how big he is.

  He leans into me and nuzzles his face into the side of my neck. I grab a hold of his back, feeling the flex and pull of his muscles as he moves. Even his back is firmer than Derek’s.

  I moan as my insides are starting to adjust to his length. He raises my legs and my insides spread wider as his length passes Derek’s territory and penetrates deeper. I whimper as my canal is stretched wide open by his length.

  My initial pain gradually fades with each thrust and I start to experience pleasurable sensations.

  He groans as my insides squeeze his length. Then he starts to thrust fast and hard. The adrenaline inside me goes crazy. As he fucks me, he penetrates me deeper and deeper. With every thrust I feel his sack slap my behind.

  "You are so tight," he growls in pleasure.

  He grips my hips and is working all ten inches back and forth inside me. I whimper as a wave of intense pleasure shoots through me as his shaft penetrates me. My insides have never felt so alive and full. It feels so good. I wrap my legs around his lower back and squeeze as he penetrates deeper than I ever thought was possible.

  He picks up the pace, setting a rapid, rough rhythm, his lower body slapping loudly against me.

  “Slow down!” I cry out. He’s so big; it’s almost unbearable.

  “I’m just getting started,” he hisses through gritted teeth, his eyes raw and feral.

  I resign and spread my legs wider. This is intense. I can’t stop him and in reality I don’t want to stop him. Tears spring to my eyes when I realize I’m his, to do with as he pleases.

  Soon any lingering pain is replaced by bliss as my insides completely adjust to his size. I totally surrender myself to his intensive thrusting, as he ro
cks his hips back and forth and the pleasure continues to intensify.

  “You are mine,” he hisses through clenched teeth. I groan loudly in response.

  He surges back to watch my breasts bounce as he fucks me fiercely hard, his hips slamming against mine. He’s savage, primal, taking me.

  My inhibitions are lowering as I am really starting to enjoy his size.

  Unexpectedly, he pulls out. He’s gazing down at me dominantly, possessively. “Whose are you?” he hisses, his eyes burning into mine.

  “You own me,” I groan loudly. “I’m all yours!”

  “That’s right baby,” he growls, tightening his hands on my waist as he fills me again, thrusting ruthlessly into me so that I cry out, and tilt my head back.

  I can’t take anymore and let lose all my inhibitions. I scream out, "Fuck me! Fuck me!"

  “You want me to cum inside you?” he growls.

  “Yes, yes, yes,” I whimper.

  He picks up the rhythm and I moan loudly. I feel the brisk friction as he is claiming me.

  He hisses through clenched teeth as he slams harshly into me. We’re savagely moving, moaning, groaning, and grunting, as the culmination builds up.

  He begins to thrust even harder as I feel him getting ready to unload a flood of his seminal fluid deep inside me. I scream ferociously in response to his wild, hard thrusts.

  “Shh,” he commands as he clasps his hand over my mouth. “Feel it baby.” His eyes sparkle wickedly.

  Suddenly he stiffens, his entire length inside me as my hips move up closer to his, my legs wrapping even tighter around his lower back, pulling him tighter and deeper inside me.

  “Oh baby,” I scream at the top of my voice as an explosive orgasm rips through my body and Julian grunts as I feel him releasing his thick, hot liquid inside me. I feel his liquid gushing and smashing up inside me, filling me entirely. I have the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had, my insides throb and squeeze Julian’s ejaculating length inside me. He continues thrusting, emptying his entire load, releasing every last drop, until finally slowing and stopping.

  He gazes down at me with affection.

  “You look thoroughly fucked,” he grins devilishly.

  I smile shyly and blush. He certainly fucks better than Derek.