Billionaire Games (Standalone)
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“You won’t kill me?” I opened my eyes. “Is this just a game?”
“It will always be a game.” There was no humor in his gaze just lust. And unlike any other man that watched me. His eyes pulsed with hot lust and desire. Usually, men ran away from me in fear. I knew without a doubt as I studied him that Caden. Hundun—the man of many faces. He would never run away. He would always chase. Always search. Always hunt me down and blaze this sexual fire around me.
And for the first time in a long time, I found that I wanted to burn.
“What will it be?” he asked. “Can we stop with this Romancing-the-Stone act and get right to the fun? Give me your everything and I’ll give you the world—the sad globe that it is.”
I could taste the answer on my tongue. It was bittersweet and too scary to swallow. This would be a dangerous game—one that could end my life. How could I trust that he wouldn’t just take me to the evil men he knew and have me killed? Would he really help or would he just use me as a tool?
He kissed the curve of my neck, heating my skin. His voice darkened. “You’re thinking this through like you have other options.”
“I do. I could kill you.”
“You could try.”
“I could have.”
“But you didn’t.” He licked his lips. “And now you came too close and want me so bad, you’re slapping yourself to stay focused. You’re scared.”
“I’m not.”
He grinned. “You are.”
“I’m not.” I reached up, held his head, and kissed him. I’d had enough of his teasing and challenging. I’d had enough of blocking my desires. Never had I wanted a man so much. Not even Freddy had incited this much hunger.
“Yes.” He met my demand, rubbing his erect cock against me. His taste was like no other—addictive, dangerous, crumbling my defenses. He tasted of wine and power, rage and possession. If he were about to kill me, I would let him. I didn’t care. I was devouring the devil. His power seeped into my pores, making me strong with each lap of his tongue against mine. I broke down, losing all control, and going delirious.
“Take me,” I moaned. My skin burned. For years I’d buried all these pent-up desires and emotions. I’d dug my heart out and tunneled through my soul. I’d put up walls and barbed wire so no one could come through. And he just ploughed through it all.
“Never fear anything with me.” He lifted me up. “Never feel like you’re in danger when I’m around.”
I tightened my grip. “I’m the danger.”
“You are.” He carried me into the bedroom. “You now know more about me than any person in this world. In the weeks to come, you’ll know every secret. You’re the first.”
“And I’m the last.” I didn’t know why I had to say it.
He quirked his eyes in curiosity and then tossed me on the bed. “The last?”
“I don’t share.”
He laughed. “We have several things in common.”
What were we even talking about? I thought I knew, but could it really be so? Were we uniting in some way? He kissed me and I could never even think of him kissing someone else. If he thought I’d let that happen then he’d watch this woman die.
“Stop looking so scared.” He slowly took off my clothes. “You’re thinking too much.”
“What about Freddy?”
He paused from taking off my shirt. Anger blazed in his eyes. “Who is Freddy to you?”
“I’m supposed to take care of you so you won’t go after him or Dawn.”
And then the fury left him and he returned to smiling. “At this point, I will find Freddy and Dawn and send them a thank you note with a card attached to a wedding present.”
I waited for him to chuckle or give an indication that he was making a joke.
Hunger slathered his next words. “You’ve become my obsession. My only obsession. I doubt anyone could ever compare to you. I just hope you’re ready for me?”
What have I gotten myself into?
Cool air brushed against my skin as he finished unclothing me. I lay on the small bed, naked and open to him. He took his time drinking me in, studying my nakedness.
The storm raged outside. Heated silence flowed inside as moonlight and shadows danced in the room. Him and his thick, long cock hovered over me, so erotically threatening. I moistened under his attention. Nipples hard. Skin on fire. Visions of what he could do to me twisting in my head. His taste remained in my mouth and I wanted more.
He didn’t move. “After meeting you, I haven’t been able to think of anyone else.”
“I haven’t given you time.”
“You never will.” He spread my legs further apart and rubbed the tip of his cock against my entrance, caressing my swollen lips. They throbbed against him. Maddening heat pulsed all around my sex. I squirmed, wanting more and then fearing its size.
And then he pulled back and sighed. “This is your first time. Maybe, we should wait.”
“I’ve waited forever.”
He kissed me. “Who were you waiting on?”
“No one really. I’d never thought I would. . .have sex.”
“Then you have no idea how much men desire you.”
“I believe it’s a short list.”
“Let’s hope that’s true. You’re going to keep me too busy to kill them all.” Slowly, Caden pressed his cock against my sex. “Tell me when to stop, baby.”
“Yes.” I slipped my hand under my pillow and grabbed my gun. More out of habit than anything else. I blushed when I realized I was pointing it at him. My legs trembled against him. My hormones raged harder than the storm beating up the island outside.
He didn’t move the gun away, not even as it pointed right at his head. “Tell me if it hurts.”
My hand shook as I held the gun.
“Tell me if you want me to stop, if you want me to keep on going.” Tenderly, he entered me but just one inch, expanding my sex, piercing it more than my fingers ever went.
Liquid warmth pooled between my thighs.
“Caden,” I moaned.
“No,” he whispered, sucked my bottom lip, and pushed in another inch, driving me crazy and shredding my nerves. “My name is Timothy.”
“Timothy,” I whispered back, knowing that no one on this earth probably knew his real name. The one he’d been born with. “I’m Sakura.”
“No.” Lust dripped all over his grin. “You’re mine. How does it feel, baby?”
“So good.” My sex formed around him as inch-by-thick-inch he deliciously ripped my body apart. It was like a battle but naked and so mouthwatering good. I lifted my hips and met him, not able to just be dominated.
Somewhere in between our rhythm, the gun fell to the bed and he knocked it to the floor, not even caring that it could’ve shot off.
“Timothy,” I moaned again.
Growling, he picked up his pace. “Now you’re in danger of me never letting you go.”
“Please, don’t.”
“I won’t.”
I had no idea what I was truly agreeing with. All I knew was this sensation could never stop or I would kill someone. Had I known sex was this good, I might’ve gone in a different field of work.
He gripped my breasts with those huge hands, sucking on my nipples and triggering screams to vibrate through me. Never had I felt this good. Never had I fully surrendered to anyone. Never had I been so high on lust.
“Oh, Sakura, you take this dick like you were made for it.” He slipped in and out of me at a rhythm that I did my best to meet. I was barely holding on, ready to explode. Combust. Scream to the world.
“This is the game we will play, baby.” He plunged deeper into me. I feared we would unite. Melt together and spill out onto the floor. “This is the game that will never end.”
“Timothy.” An orgasm spasmed through me. My body jerked from the impact of pleasure. He held me tight as I came, watching me. I could never close my eyes. It didn’t matter how much I ripped apart. No matter how much I crumbled all o
ver him, moaning his name over and over.
I could never close my eyes.
And so, he watched me, pumping my sex, pushing me further into another orgasm and another, whispering to me with each stroke, “This is the game we will play, my love.”
And I knew that our game would never end.
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