The Billionaire's Fake Fiancée

by Simone Rivers

  34

  Riker

  Jane’s shadow blurs behind the closed glass doors as she runs across the lobby. When the doors burst open, I’m right there, catching her in my arms and pulling her up into a tight hug. Her feet leave the ground as she stretches her neck, meeting my lips in a heated kiss full of love and desire. Her dark legs wrap around my waist and I pull her flush against me, savoring how wholly veracious she feels in my arms.

  I swear to fucking god and all that is righteous in the world that my heart actually seizes in my chest, stuttering, until it picks back up, matching the rhythm of her own. My mouth sears to hers as my tongue breaks the barrier of her lips. She meets me stroke for stroke, swirling together as fiery passion scorches a blazing trail along every nerve in my body. If I live a thousand years, I will never get enough of her!

  The crowd behind us erupts into thunderous applause. A steady ovation of whistles and cheers fills the air, echoing between the buildings in a deafening explosion. Crimson streaks across Jane’s cheeks, splashing along the brim of her elegant nose and dripping down around her sensuous neck. She buries her face in my shoulder as her legs loosen from my waist, and her body slides down alongside mine until her feet hit solidly atop the concrete steps.

  “Oh lord,” she mumbles against my chest. “I am never going to get used to this kind of attention,” she whispers, lifting her gaze to meet mine. I see the trepidation swirling in the umber depths of her eyes, but I also see determination.

  “Don’t worry,” I lean down speaking low against her ear. “I’ll always be here to keep you safe.” The soft tendrils of her caramel locks, brush against my nose, and I breathe in the scent of jasmine and honeysuckle, feeling as if I’m finally home.

  The press bursts into an onslaught of questions, one after the other. They’re coming so fast that they run together in a buzzing sea of interrogation. I grip Jane’s small fingers, holding them tightly in mine as if to propel every ounce of support I can into her. The sooner we get this over with, the sooner I can be alone with her.

  I step back up to the podium, angling the microphone so that it will pick up my voice without any interference. “Quiet down, quiet down,” I shout above the noise, raising one hand in the air to get their attention. I’m shocked when they actually listen to me. Usually, I can’t get them to shut up.

  “We’ll spend a few minutes answering your questions, and then I ask that you kindly let us alone so we can celebrate…quietly.” I incline my head and wink at her, letting a smoldering look cross my features. “If you can show us some respect, I promise that in the future, we will offer the same to you. Jane is new to this kind of attention. Now that I have her, I refuse to let anyone scare her away.”

  The crowd goes wild with ooh’s and ah’s. Women fan themselves and simulate fainting as the first audible question is shouted our way. “Riker, are you really in love?”

  I turn my gaze to Jane, meeting the look of longing in her eyes. “Yes,” I say. “Jane, I love you more than I ever thought physically possible. Before you, the only person I cared about was myself, no one else mattered. You have made me complete, you have made me whole. I am a better man with you by my side, and I never want to know the pain of being without you again.”

  Leaning down to brush a soft kiss along her smooth lips, I ask the next question. “Do you love me?”

  “Yes, Riker,” she nods her head, steadfastly holding my gaze. “I love you, with every breath in my body, with every cell of my being, with every ounce of my life.”

  “Will you be planning a wedding?” Someone shouts from the crowd.

  “We’ll be discussing that this evening,” I hint. “We’ll keep you updated with all the details when we have them.

  “What about the honeymoon? Will you be taking Jane to the private island that you bought for her?” A small woman shouts from the front.

  “I’m not sure where that rumor got started, but I currently do not own an island at this point in time,” I reply exasperatedly. “Of course, if Jane decides that a private island is something she might want…” I let the implication hang in the air as Jane rolls her eyes, and a small giggle escapes through her lips.

  “Are you planning on having children? Wouldn’t Nia love to have a baby brother or sister?” Shout’s someone.

  “It’s a little early for that,” Jane sighs at the absurdity. “But that is something that, as a family, Riker, Nia, and myself will discuss, if and when the time comes. We’ll let you know if it does.”

  “Do you have a couple’s song?” Shouts a gray-haired woman standing to the left of the crowd, pen poised over the notebook in her hand. I didn’t think people still used those things.

  “What do you think about Jaker or Rine for your ship name?” Someone else yells over the ever-increasing volume.

  Jane and I both laugh. “I could go for Jaker,” I say at the same time Jane says, “Rine.”

  The crowd roars with laughter. “I guess we’ll just leave that one for all of you to figure out.” I smile.

  “Jane,” someone hollers. “Are you fascinated by the kind of lifestyle that Riker can offer you?”

  “What?” Jane scoffs. “I’m very simple. I don’t need an elaborate life as long as I have Riker and Nia by my side.”

  “Jane, what kind of computer program would you equate Riker’s lovemaking to?”

  “Oh my god!” She exclaims.

  “I’ve got to say, I might be curious about the answer to that one.” I tease.

  “What kind of flowers should Riker give you when he needs to apologize?” A man shouts. I can only imagine that he’ll be using her answer for his own personal experience.

  “Um, Hyacinths,” Jane replies.

  “On a scale of one to ten, how wild is Jane in the sack?”

  “Okay, everybody, that’s enough for today.” I scoop Jane up, carrying her over the threshold and through the lobby, leaving the crowd shouting in our wake. I keep her held tight against me, ascending the stairs and entering the waiting elevator.

  Nia is standing in the apartment doorway, leaning against the jamb as the elevator doors slide open. A goofy grin lights up her beautiful features. She’s been watching the entire event over the television. “I could go for a private island,” she shrugs.

  “Absolutely not,” Jane insists. “No big lifestyle changes.”

  “Oh well, it was worth a shot. I think I’ll go over to the neighbors for a little while,” she says slyly. “Mrs. Bennet made cookies earlier and asked if I’d like to have some. Besides, I don’t want to be anywhere near this place when you two get to forgiving each other.”

  “Nia!” Jane laughs in disbelief, but I don’t let her get any more words out. I crash my mouth to hers as Nia’s giggles echo down the hallway.

  I cross through the entry, kicking the door closed behind me. I refuse to take my hands off of Jane, even for a second. Her lips move and prod against mine as I maneuver down the hallway and into her bedroom, I kick that door closed, too, just for good measure.

  Laying her gently atop the bed, I hover over her, blazing a trail of heated kisses across her dark skin. “I love you,” I whisper against her ear.

  “I love you, too,” she sighs as I trail a hand down her hip, hooking my fingers behind her knee and pulling her leg up and around my waist.

  “I want to spend the rest of my life showing you just how much I love you,” I say, nestling my throbbing erection against the heated pocket between her legs.

  35

  Jane

  Before we can even get through the door, Riker is groping me and kissing me. I can’t remember the last time I felt so young and free. His big hands grab at my breasts, my ass and try to get around my waist. I start screaming with laughter as we get the door shut and he slams me up against it.

  He stops in front of me, running his hands down my arms and pressing them against the door. As he steps closer, I lean my lower body out, letting our hips slide together as he gets closer and closer u
ntil his whole body is pressing me back against the cold, hardwood.

  He leans in, mouth hot and wet, and I open my lips. As the kiss goes on, tangling our tongues, I start to writhe between him and the door, wiggling my hips to try to get my legs up.

  I feel him grin against my face, pressing harder against me to keep me trapped. I start thrashing against him, desperate to get my hands on him, my legs around him. He’s so hot, I’ve missed him so much, it’s the sweetest torture having him touch me when I can’t touch him.

  He leans into my neck, tracing his hot tongue in a slick trail, nibbling on me. I lean my head back on the door and a sound of surprise and submission gasps out of me. I feel my body going loose in my arms.

  “You just stay still.” He whispers in my ear, “And let me pleasure you, beautiful woman. I love you, Jane. I’m going to show you how much.”

  My pussy clenches so hard I actually moan. My clit is throbbing. Still holding my hands, he starts to run his mouth over my clothes, making my body tingle under the fabric as he moves his face across my dress.

  As he sinks to his knees and reaches up for my skirt, he gasps when he starts sliding it up my thighs. He reaches up under the skirt and pulls my panties out from underneath before he puts his fingers on my thighs and watches with awe as he slowly reveals my pussy.

  I don’t move, but I do look down. His face is wide-eyed, expectant, hungry. He doesn’t look away from my legs as he raises my skirt. When he finally exposes my pussy, he lunges forward, grabbing my ass cheeks and dragging me savagely to his mouth.

  My spine bends, my feet almost come up off the floor. His lips press against my clit, and the yell that screams out of me shakes the walls. His fingers dig into me as his mouth moves deeper, lips searching and tongue exploring.

  I reach down, balancing myself on the top of his head. He works between my clit and my cunt, sliding his tongue up and down while his lips work. Suddenly he grabs my ass even harder, pushing my clit into his mouth and sucks on it, flicking it with his tongue.

  My fingers grip into his hair as I yell and twist. I have no idea what I’m doing to him as my legs come up, trying to crawl across his shoulders. He doesn’t stop sucking, only moaning in rapture as he keeps up the pressure while my orgasm comes roaring through me.

  My clit shudders and pulses over and over again as my pussy convulses and sends shock waves pouring through me. I can’t feel my legs as my spine whips me forward away from the door then back again, leaving me breathless and shaky.

  Riker stands up slowly, running his fingers over my body, enjoying the sensation of my skin under the dress. My chest heaves as he reaches my breasts, stroking them softly.

  I hear the faint buzz of his zipper and then his hands are sliding around my ass, lifting me, digging into me, while he jerks his hips towards me. I feel the hot, swollen head of his cock at the entrance of my pussy then a shuddering cry struggles out of me as his huge cock starts to push inside me.

  He holds me easily, arms bulging inside his shirt. His hips slam mine against the door while he grabs my ass tighter and clutches me towards him. Then he leans back and smashes his hips against me. My ass slaps the door. As my back crashes against the wood, his cock plunges into me, hitting the end of my pussy in one stroke.

  I throw my head back, gasping with pleasure. He keeps his head buried in my shoulder as he thrusts again, hoisting me by my thighs as he bends his knees to keep slamming me against the door.

  My hands grip loosely at his shoulders, my legs start to jiggle. My pussy is trembling from deep inside where it grips his cock, and my clit is on fire, a swollen point that pulses with ecstasy every time the base of his cock hits it with a thrust.

  I start moaning and twisting in his arms, throwing my head back again. He looks at my face, grinning, keeping up the exact pressure and time as he feels the orgasm building. Right when I think I can’t take it anymore, he leans back, points his cock high, and slams my hips down.

  The sudden, hard, aching pressure makes me scream. The orgasm is so powerful my vision blacks out for a second. Riker slides down on to the floor, tugging me into his lap where we rock back and forth, his big hard cock buried deep in my spongey, hot pussy.

  For a few minutes, we stay like that, head on each other’s shoulders as we enjoy the closeness of our bodies. I feel a satisfied little smile spreading across my face as the feeling comes back and I’m lost in the sensations of us, just us, together.

  He leans back, cupping my face with one hand. He kisses me, and I wrap my arms around him, pulling him tight against me. We start to writhe against each other, and he pushes me back so I can slide on to the floor.

  I watch him rip his shirt off, the muscles bulging and rippling as he lifts it over his head and flings it across the room. I do the same with my dress and he watches eagerly as the bra comes off.

  I lean back on the floor and he runs his hands over my body. I stretch back as he uses his palms to rub my breasts, teasing the nipples. He traces over my flat stomach, briefly fingering my clit before stroking my long legs.

  He grabs my ankles and gives me a slight push. Grinning eagerly, I flip over onto my belly and get on my knees.

  He moans as my ass goes up in the air. As I get the angle right, I push my pussy out and hear his gasp. He grips my hips, running his fingers firmly across my ass cheeks. His tongue finds my hot, swollen pussy lips and starts pleasuring them. When he moves between my asshole and my cunt, I start to shudder through my spine.

  His fingers find my clit and then slide up to the slit. As he rims me, carefully running his tongue around every crease, he pushes two fingers into my pussy.

  My hips buck up and down like I’m having convulsions. Another orgasm starts to build, and I give myself up to it, collapsing forward on to my arms as my lower body becomes his slave.

  Gasping against the floor, my pussy radiating pleasure into every cell, I know, I’ve never felt like this before. He inspires a lust in me that makes me lose control.

  It’s almost as if he knows my body even better than I do and his sole purpose in life is to give me orgasms.

  36

  Riker

  The sight of her on her knees before me almost makes me lose control. She’s so hot, and her gorgeous, tight ass is just begging to be pounded.

  She’s exactly the way I want her now. Completely wrecked by orgasms her pussy is wet and hot, treating my cock to melting sensations every time I penetrate her. For now, I can’t get enough of her asshole, and her pussy is drenching my hand with hot juice.

  As she leans forward even further, tilting her head against the floor, I get up on my knees and start teasing her ass with the head of my cock. I slick some of her cum up and down her entire crack, pausing on her clit and pussy to tease her before going back to her ass and using my cock to paint juice on the rim.

  She starts gasping in long, heavy breaths. Little sighs punctuate the end of each gasp as if she’s far away and barely in touch with her body.

  I move my cock in a circular motion, rubbing harder and harder and waiting for her to lean back into me. When she does, I feel a fierce grin stretch out across my face and bend my hips in.

  I feel my cock break through the tight hole, and she cries out, leaning her hips back into me. Slowly I press into her hot ass, feeling her spine relaxing as she falls back against me.

  I rub one hand down her back, feeling her shoulders shuddering. I grip her shoulder, pulling her back to me as I start to move my hips back and forth in a slow, sure rhythm.

  I wait for her body to sync up with mine, loosely and easily responding to my thrusts. Once I can feel her completely soft in my hands, then I start to thrust with more speed.

  She throws her head back, gasping and crying out every time I slam my cock into her ass. I start to see stars as her ass grips me, my cock swelling and getting clamped by her ass as she responds to me.

  When I literally can’t take it anymore, I lean over her, letting go of her shoulder so I can run my ha
nds down her sides. I reach over her hip and my fingers find her clit, sliding around in her wet pussy until I find the slit.

  Cock buried to the hilt in her ass I push two fingers in her pussy, holding her tight between my hips and my hands. My arms bulge as she struggles against me, screaming in her passion as the orgasms work her over. I’m hot, hard, and immovable against her thrashing lust.

  I keep up the pressure with cock and hands as she starts to shudder and go loose. She collapses against me, panting as I hold her tight.

  I sit up on my knees, putting my weight on my ankles and bringing her with me. I use my strong arms to yank her up off the floor and drag her into my lap until she sits with her legs either side of mine, her back pressed against my chest.

  She leans back against me, sighing as one hand creeps around her waist and reaches for her breast. I bury my head in her hair and clutch her against me as tight as I can, both hands grabbing for her beautiful big tits.

  She writhes against me, the sensation of her ass gripping my cock, driving my mind beyond thought. I bring one of my hands down her belly and finger her clit again, making her yell and thrash her hips back and forth.

  A shudder runs through me, transmitting to her like fire on her dark skin. Goosebumps run along her arms and down her legs.

  We stay still for a second, panting against each other. Her head drops to her chest, and I hold her weight easily as I start to slip her towards the floor.

  I lay her down gently, letting our bodies slowly disentangle as I go. She’s lazy and glutted with pleasure after so many orgasms, her eyes heavy-lidded and half-closed, a little smile playing on her lips.

  I lay her down on her back, looking at her stunning body spread out before me. She wriggles just a bit as if the electricity is in her veins and under her skin and she can’t stop reacting to it.

  I grip her thighs as I slowly get closer and closer. My cock is so hard and huge now it almost hurts. When my swollen head just brushes her pussy lips, I feel how drenched she is, and I try to moan, but it gets caught in my throat.