The Embrace: A Forbidden Billionaire Romance (Broken Slipper Series Book 3)

by Vivian Wood

  The hall I’ve just stepped into is nothing short of majestic. Two stories high, flanked by twin fireplaces, it is decorated much like I imagine it was a thousand years ago. There are an identical set of custom made tables that run the length of the hall; each table is set with chairs and decked out in a fine green and white plaid.

  I stare up at an enormous iron light fixture that probably weighs almost the same as a car. “Whoa.”

  Keir presents the room to us, swinging a hand wide. Before he can speak, he’s hit with a water balloon from somewhere up above. It splatters across the back of his shoulders and he growls. “Isla!”

  I hear the little girl laughing but I can’t see exactly where she is. It’s not until half a minute later that she pops up on an otherwise hidden balcony that I can locate her. “Catch me if you can!”

  She vanishes once more. I glance at Calum, who is watching the drama play out with a tiny smirk on his lips. He whispers in my ear.

  “Another reason why I don’t want to have my own brats.”

  I roll my eyes and elbow him in the ribs. He wiggles his eyebrows at me.

  Keir clears his throat. “I’ll have to call down to Glasgow for a new nanny. Isla is too bright and spirited for just any old babysitter.”

  I nod, keeping my expression neutral. “Where is Isla’s mom?”

  Calum shoots me a dark look. I’m not expecting the scowl Keir lobs at me.

  “It’s just the two of us,” he spits out.

  I swallow, my brows shooting up. “That must be hard! Um, you know. Doing it alone…”

  Keir grimaces and turns around, heading toward the back of the hall. “I’ll see you both at dinner.”

  I make a face at Calum, who waits until Keir is gone to react. Keir disappears behind a heavy oak door and Calum heaves a sigh.

  “Wow. I had no idea that the Isla situation had gotten so bad. When I was here last a few years ago, Isla’s mother was still here.” He squints.

  I slide my hand around his waist, looking up to where Isla appeared. Dropping my voice, I say, “I’ll wait to ask more about her until we’re alone.”

  He raises an eyebrow at me. I gesture to where Isla could very well still be hiding and Calum understands immediately.

  “Well… I think I remember the way to our room. What about we check that out, change clothes, then we go for a run together?”

  My lips curve upwards as I smile at him. “You know what’s in my heart.”

  He wiggles his eyebrows. “Always.”

  Pulling me along toward the back part of the hall, he keeps me close as he starts up the stairs.

  16

  Later that night, I leave the great hall and head for the guest bedroom we’ve been staying in. It’s late and I’m tired. It’s definitely time to get out of my pretty but uncomfortable dress.

  I left the guys sitting by the fire, talking about business. But when I get close to our room, quick footsteps just behind me cause me to turn around, panicking slightly.

  I exhale a sigh of relief as it’s only Calum. But he is approaching me with a strange glint in his eye, one that makes me downright nervous.

  “Hi?” I ask, a flutter already in my stomach.

  He smirks. “Where are you going, beauty?”

  He backs me into a corner and pushes me against the wall, dropping to his knees. He pulls up my designer dress and rips my panties out of the way, lifting my knee a littlr.

  “Calum!” I look down the hallway, never certain that we are truly alone in this place.

  My protests are cut short by Calum burying his face against my pussy. His tongue touches my clit. He snakes his hand around to my ass, pressing me against his mouth.

  His mouth feels good but I still try to push him away. He doesn’t pay attention to what I want. No, he brings my knee up onto his shoulder, spreads my ass cheeks, and penetrates my ass with the tip of his finger.

  I clench, surprised at the invasion. But at the same time, my hips rock forward, which I’m sure only encourages him.

  He moves back, dropping my knee, and looks up at me. “If you’d rather fuck in private, lead me somewhere now. Because after I get started, I’m not going to stop fucking your pussy and your ass, come hell or high water.”

  His words make me shiver. I can feel my pussy growing wet at the dark promise of a good, hard fuck. I ease by him, grabbing his hand.

  He gets up and lets me lead him into the guest bedroom. As soon as the door closes behind us, I turn and kiss him. He grabs my dress and rips it off of my body. I gasp at my sudden nakedness but I love that he just does whatever he wants whenever he wants to do it.

  I push my dress off, as impatient as him.

  Calum leans down, cupping one breast and pulling the nipple to his mouth. I immediately groan at the sensation of his hot, wet mouth on my flesh. He rolls it around with his tongue, then nips it with his teeth.

  “Fuck, baby,” I mutter. “I need to have you inside me. I need your cock stretching out my pussy. I need to feel your hot cum filling me to the brim.”

  He looks up at me, his eyes full of heat. “I want your pussy. But I want your mouth too, and your ass. I want everything you’ve got, quivering and ready for my big cock.”

  The breath leaves my lungs in an audible whoosh. “God, you turn me on.”

  He bites his lip, grabbing my hand and tugging me to the bed. He turns me around and forces me onto the edge of the bed.

  “Get on all fours. I want to what I’m about to fuck. I want to taste your ass before I bury my fucking cock in it so deep we both scream.”

  Calum’s words excite me. I can feel a slither of moisture from my hot pussy.

  I crawl onto the bed and present my ass to him, his for the taking. He looks at it, his gaze darkening with need.

  “Fuck, hold on…” He gets up and digs in his suitcase. Then he returns, brandishing what he found. A roll of condoms, a bottle of lube, and a glistening silver butt plug are his bounty. “I am so glad I thought ahead.”

  Although it brings heat to my cheeks, I have to laugh at that. “You came prepared, I’m guessing?”

  He smirks. “I knew that there was a good chance that I’d talk you into a little anal exploration on this trip. Why not be ready for anything?”

  He teases my exposed skin by pouring lube all over my asshole. Then he uses the tip of the butt plug to spread the lube around the puckered entrance.

  I gasp, gripping the sheets. It feels so sinful and taboo to have my ass played with like this.

  He pushes the tip of the butt plug in for the briefest second. He leans in and kisses my ass cheek, pushing it in deeper.

  “God, I love watching your ass take this butt plug. I should’ve brought a fucking dildo…” he mutters.

  I can only bite my lip and writhe against the invasion. The sensation of the cold plug against my too-hot ass makes me moan.

  “That feels so good,” I admit.

  He pushes the butt plug in and pulls it out. I shiver as he tosses the plug aside.

  “Damn,” he says, spreading my legs wider. “Look at your perfect ass. Ready to be kissed and fucked, I think.”

  “Oh god,” I say, biting my lip. “It’s weird for me to admit this out loud, but I can’t wait to feel your tongue in my ass. And then after that, you can stretch me out with your huge cock…”

  He grunts. “Fuck, beauty. You’re making me impatient. But I want to take my time with you, remind you why I’m the best dick you’ll ever have…”

  I clench my innermost muscles and bite my lip. “Don’t make me wait too long, baby.”

  He places his hands directly on my ass cheeks and climbs on the bed behind me. His lips touch my butt cheeks a couple of times, building anticipation. I feel the wet warmth of his tongue near my ass, circling it very slowly. Then he licks directly over my balloon knot, making me tense up. At the very same time, I realize that my pussy is soaking wet.

  I steady myself, arching my back and gently pushing against his face.
He groans and kisses my ass.

  “Fuck, Kaia,” he murmurs. “You’re so damn hot, baby. Reach up and massage your clit while I fuck your ass with my tongue. And don’t forget to relax…”

  Biting my lip, I slip a hand down to my aching pussy and find my clit. All it takes are a couple of the lightest circles with my fingers until I moan. Still, it takes everything in me to force myself to relax.

  Calum leans down and I feel his tongue touch my ass ever so gently touch my ass. I gasp and rub my clit harder; at the rate he’s going, Calum will only have to do this for maybe another minute at the most before I burst.

  He spreads my ass cheeks apart with one hand and begins to lick my ass, his clever tongue flicking against the balloon knot. When he pushes his tongue in, I groan so fucking loud and grip the sheets.

  “Fuck!”

  I tense up for a second, relaxing only when I force myself to. I try to focus on my hand, on my fingers massaging my clit, but my mind keeps straying to his tongue in my ass.

  I shudder when he pulls me closer, controlling my movements with his hands on my hips.

  “Fuck,” I whisper. “Calum, that feels so good.”

  He curls his tongue inside my ass and I almost die from how good it feels. He withdraws his tongue for a long second. “That’s good, beauty. That’s so fucking hot.”

  I feel him withdraw, then replace his tongue with two fingers. He slips them into my ass with little resistance and kisses me on my lower back.

  “Fuck, Kaia. You don’;t even know how hot it is to watch your hot ass take my tongue and my fingers. I’m going to bury my entire cock in this tight little asshole.” He places another kiss on my lower back.

  I rub my clit, blushing furiously. “I trust you, Calum. I know you’ll make me feel good.”

  “Tell me how it feels to get stretched out, baby.”

  I swear, my face is glowing red. But I still suck in a breath as his fingers slide in and out of my ass. “It feels so good. Especially when I rub my clit and think about how you’re going to fill my ass with your big dick. I can’t wait to feel your cum.

  “Fuuuuuck. Okay, stay right there.” He pulls his fingers out of my ass and disappears for a solid minute. If last time taught me anything, he’s brushing his teeth so he can kiss me safely.

  Determined not to lose momentum, I circle my clit with my fingers lazily.

  When he comes back, he taps my ass. “Turn over.”

  Wriggling, I comply. I’m taken aback for a moment by the image of Calum, completely naked. He’s all muscle, his cock juts proudly out… and right now, he’s looking at me like he’s going to consume me.

  He fists his cock, looking down at me. I spread my legs, biting my lower lip, and touch my clit.

  His lips twitch as he regards me. “Fuck, Kaia. Do you know how much pleasure you give me?”

  He climbs onto the bed, dragging me down to lie beneath him, and he starts kissing my neck again. I wrap my arms and legs around him, pulling him closer. I can feel his hardness against my thigh, long and hot and throbbing. He sucks at my neck, my breasts, and then he moves lower.

  I don’t know if I can even handle his mouth on my clit, but he passionately kisses my thighs and my knees. His five o’clock shadow tickles me in the best way. I open my legs wide for him, spreading my thighs. He makes a growling sound as he kisses my clit, and my whole body is suddenly alive with electric sensation.

  “Oh my god!” I cry out, my hands burying in his hair.

  Already, I’m bucking my hips against his mouth, desperate for more. He closes his mouth around my clit and sucks on it in long pulls, each one sending ripples of sensation up my spine. My toes curl as he brings his hand up to my pussy and introduces one thick finger. He ever so slowly pushes his finger inside as he circles my clit with his tongue.

  I come suddenly, clenching and crying out. His tongue slows, helping me ride out my orgasm. Soon though, he climbs up my body, kissing me hard. I taste the faint flavor of my own juices on his tongue and shudder.

  Calum busies himself rolling on a condom and pouring plenty of lube on his cock. He also swipes his lube covered fingers over my still-sensitive pussy and my asshole. I writhe against his touch.

  “Get on all fours. I’m about to fuck that pretty little asshole.”

  My heart starts pounding. I scramble to roll over and then get on my elbows and knees.

  I feel so vulnerable right now, more than I’ve ever been with anyone. I feel like I’m wide open to him, not just literally but figuratively too.

  He pulls back a little bit, grasping his cock and positioning himself just so. The blunt tip of his cock presses against my pussy, and I still for just a second. I cast a look back, trying to look at his cock, biting my lip with anticipation of how he’s about to stretch me out.

  But he repositions his thick cock at my ass and then pushes inside the barest inch. I gasp, feeling so full of his hot cock. It’s foreign, this fullness. A little scary.

  “Fuuuuuck,” he breathes out. Calum grips my hips, his hands squeezing me hard. “You’re always so fucking tight, Kaia.”

  He closes his eyes and pushes himself inside, inch by slow inch. I feel like he’s stretching me out, little by little, filling me up and touching every single part of me. It’s a little uncomfortable, even with all the warm up and the lube.

  But I know that soon, I’ll be moaning his name and begging for him to fuck me harder.

  So I push my ass back, silently asking for more. He works his way in and out, little by little. I gasp, feeling so full that I can’t possibly hold any more. And yet he’s not all the way in.

  “Good girl,” he whispers, watching my face. “We’re almost there.”

  When he is finally inside me to the hilt, I can hear him exhale a shaky breath. I don’t care that his dick is so big that it hurts a little; I’m too busy being consumed by him, eaten alive.

  He kisses my upper back, starting to move his body, withdrawing his cock and then thrusting back in.

  “Fuck,” I whisper. It’s intense, this kind of fucking. It feels like pleasure and pain mixed together, the volume turned up all the way. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

  “Are you good?” he says, slowing a bit.

  I nod, breathless. “Don’t stop.”

  He nods, thrusting again.

  “Ahhh, that’s so good,” he mutters. “Fuck, Kaia. God, you’re so damned beautiful. Your ass feels like fucking heaven.”

  He works his thick cock in and out of my ass. I start to forget the discomfort, focusing instead on the pleasure of the wonderful weight of his body against mine.

  Calum suddenly withdraws from me, cursing. “I promised you that I would fuck your pussy too, didn’t I?”

  He rips off the condom, replacing it with another one. Then he positions his cock at the entrance to my pussy before he plunges inside.

  “Ohhh!” I cry out, feeling my innermost muscles clench.

  “Your pussy feels so good,” he grits out. “Just like your ass. So hot. So fucking wet. So tight for me.” He takes my hand and guides it down to my clit, rubbing it in gentle circles. “I want to see you come again. Touch yourself. Make yourself explode for me.”

  His words send a shudder of pleasure down my spine. He lets go of my hand and grabs my hips, thrusting his cock into me again and again, as hard as he can. I bite my lip as I start to touch myself.

  The way he is fucking me now is rougher, coarser than before. I groan and encourage him, pushing back to meet his thrusts. I close my eyes, rubbing my clit, and feeling the brutal way he handles me, ramming into me over and over again.

  An invisible spring tightens deep inside me with every thrust, feeding my craving. My fingers help me along, but it’s really Calum’s cock that makes little ripples of pleasure swell and burst across my body.

  He’s touching some spot deep inside me, a spot that I seem to be able to angle my body just so to encourage him to hit over and over again.

  “Fuck!” I call out. �
�Calum, don’t stop… I’m so fucking close…”

  And then I’m calling out his name, screaming it. I leap over the edge, sprawling, falling into a deep ocean of pleasure. He stiffens and growls, filling me with three single, brutal thrusts. I can feel his cock pulsing and twitching inside my pussy.

  He pulls me down onto the bed, spooning me, and we lie there for a long time, trying to catch our breath.

  17

  “What have I missed?” I ask as I descend the stone stairs into the great hall.

  Kaia and Isla look up at me, from their cozy spot by the hearth. They've put down a number of soft looking blankets and piled themselves on the floor, with a game of checkers between them. Kaia smiles at me.

  “Isla and I were just talking a little bit. You’re a gross and dirty boy, so you haven't missed anything at all.”

  That makes me grin. I look around, casting my gaze about. “I see. Where is Keir?”

  Isla looks up from the board game, frowning at me. “When da gets grumpy, he usually goes hunting. I saw him twenty minutes ago so he’s probably still in the castle, getting everything ready for that.”

  I arch a brow at her. “And why would he be grumpy?”

  Her face flushes but she just lifts her chin and gives me a small glare. “I have no idea. I'm just telling you where you can find probably him.”

  I frown at her. “I see.”

  Isla looks back down, moving one of her pieces across the red and black board.

  Kaia makes eye contact with me. “Why don’t you go find Keir? I think Isla and I will stay here and try to school each other in checkers. Right, Isla?”

  Isla nods without looking up from the board. “It's your turn. Make a move.”

  “Patience, grasshopper.” Kaia shoots me a look and gives me the tiniest smirk. Then she turns her attention back to the checkers board, moving one of her pieces.

  Isla erupts, laughing. “I knew you were going to do that! I knew it!”

  My lips quirk. “Seems like you have this handled.”

  I turn and head out of the hall, casually searching the castle for Keir. I find him in a small room toward the back of the castle, cleaning a rifle and looking extremely pissed off. When he sees me answer, Keir holds up a hand.