Billionaire's Vegas Night: A Standalone Novel (A Billionaire Boss Romance Love Story) (Billionaires - Book #4)

by Claire Adams

  “Harder. I think you need to come harder,” he whispered as he glanced up at me just before going back to my pleasure zone.

  I wanted to protest. My mind told me I shouldn’t let him have this sort of power over me, yet I couldn’t resist. Garrett was good, he was excellent at playing my body, and I just wanted more. I took in a deep breath as I let my body relax and feel the pleasure he was delivering. Every nerve in me wanted to explode with the desire that had built up. I had never felt such and intensity before and I couldn’t help but think I might just lose control of myself and start screaming. I hoped I wouldn’t scream though, I didn’t want anyone coming to Garrett’s door to check on him.

  Harder and harder his fingers moved as his mouth pulled my clit. Again, I felt my thighs tighten, but I didn’t want to make a fool of myself by orgasming again and again. I tried to hold back my explosion by convincing him I wanted his body thrusting inside of mine. But Garrett wasn’t about to give up watching me explode because of the oral and fingering skills he had.

  “I want you,” I said as I pulled on him to climb on top of me.

  “After this,” he commanded as his fingers went back to work. Garrett wouldn’t stop until he watched my whole body explode from pleasure. He looked more determined than I could have imagined a man being.

  “I won’t have any energy left. Come here,” I said firmly and tried to pull him up again.

  “In here, I get to be in charge,” Garrett said and then with one hand he pulled my hands up and held onto them.

  His eyes looked into mine as his other hand stroked my g-spot and I felt everything in my body give in to his delicious pleasure. The way he was looking at me gave me permission to release for him. I didn’t feel judged by him at all. I felt like he was getting off by watching me and I wanted to please him. I wanted to show him how good he was making me feel, so I finally closed my eyes again and let him bring my body to explosion again.

  The orgasm rocked me like I hadn’t been rocked in years. It left me with shaking legs and in absolutely no condition to continue our lovemaking. It was exactly what I had feared. Garrett used all his charms on me and then I had nothing left for him at all.

  I had spent some pretty amazing nights with men throughout my adult life, but nothing compared to the passion and attraction Garrett and I had. There was an unsaid connection between us. I couldn’t pinpoint if we felt this way because we were together on the ranch for so long, or if there was just an energy that our two souls had; but it was unique to me and it drove me to want more and more from Garrett. Even though I was utterly exhausted, I knew I already wanted him again.

  He climbed back up toward me and started to suck on my breasts as my chest heaved from exhaustion. I didn’t push him away; I loved how his tongue felt on my breasts just as much as I loved it on the rest of me. My hands were free to slide up and down his back again and for a moment I had to remember that I wasn’t dreaming. Everything about making love to Garrett had been better than I had expected, not just his perfectly formed body.

  He was gentle, yet firm. Garrett certainly knew his way around a woman and he was so sincere that I almost forgot my suspicious about what he might be hiding from me. While with Garrett I didn’t think of anything or anyone else, only the pleasure I felt while there with him. It was a huge turn on to have Garrett totally there with me as well. He wasn’t distracted by anything and he seemed to want to please me and make me happy, which wasn’t always the case with the men I had slept with in the past.

  “Condom?” he asked as he looked up at me.

  I started to laugh. I certainly didn’t have a condom with me. I had only come to his cabin to deliver his sheets because I knew he wouldn’t want to sleep on the old sheets that Forest had had in there. To be honest, I didn’t know if there were any condoms on the ranch at all. The ranch had a lot of single men, but they all housed in together and if they did have freedom to find a woman, they typically went to her house. Bringing a date back to the bunkhouse probably wasn’t much of an option.

  Although Forest had his own cabin that Garrett was taking over, I didn’t think that he was much of a ladies’ man. I highly doubted that he would have any condoms around his house either. I resigned myself to cooling off and not getting the chance to feel Garrett’s body on top of mine.

  “Nope,” I said through my laughter. “You don’t have one?”

  “No, I wasn’t expecting to find a beautiful woman at the ranch.”

  “Well I guess that’s that,” I said as I started to relax.

  It was the solution I needed. I was exhausted; I couldn’t imagine making love to Garrett without resting for a while. If we didn’t have a condom we wouldn’t be making love and that was all there was to it. It was all right with me, I had just finished an amazing orgasm, but for Garrett it would probably be a bit like torture. He was really worked up and I considered sliding down his body and wrapping my lips around him to help put his throbbing body out of misery.

  Then Garrett jumped up from the bed and started rummaging through the side draw in the nightstand. I couldn’t help but stare at his ass as he sat there. It was just as muscular as the rest of him. The rest of his body was deeply tanned though and his ass was brilliantly white.

  “Forest wouldn’t have had condoms,” I said as I watched him.

  “How do you know? Maybe he snuck in pretty, little ladies from town when you weren’t looking.”

  Garrett seemed determined to find the secret stash of condoms that he just knew Forest had around. His focus wouldn’t be detoured and I didn’t want to crush his hopes, so I just laid back and smiled while he went to work on his condom scavenger hunt.

  “Maybe.”

  Garrett continued rummaging through the drawer and then quickly rolled over the top of me and started rummaging through the drawer on my side. I started to laugh as his ninja move across the bed resulted in me getting rolled to the other side. One thing was for certain; Garrett didn’t give up easily when he wanted something bad enough.

  “It’s okay; we will make up for it next time,” I said as I giggled and leaned up on my side to watch him.

  “Oh, no, no, no… I have a feeling Forest was a ladies’ man. I’m going to find his stash,” Garrett said with determination. “I had a few conversations with him about his women. I know they’re here. I know it.” Garrett said as he stood at the side of the bed.

  Garrett walked in front of the bed and placed his hand onto his head as he tried to think of where a condom might be. I took his distraction as an opportunity to fully check out his exposed body. Garrett Reynolds was one beautiful man. Sure, I knew it without seeing every inch of him in front of me, but having him exposed like that made it even better. Abruptly, I wanted him to find that damn condom just as bad as he wanted to find it.

  “Try the kitchen drawers,” I suggest. “Or the bathroom.”

  “Oh, look who’s interested in helping me,” he said and flashed me a smile.

  “I just don’t want to lay here forever all by myself.”

  “I’m going to be right back in those sheets with you. I know it.”

  His confidence and resolve were admirable, but I honestly didn’t think that Forest was the kind of man who kept condoms just hanging around his house. I knew he went into town on the weekends sometimes though and there had been a few times that he had come home in the morning. I always assumed it was because he had gotten shit-faced and couldn’t drive himself home though.

  Garrett took off into the kitchen and started pulling the drawers out and rummaging through them. Then the noise suddenly stopped and Garrett stopped and held himself very still. I sat up in the bed to see what it was that had made Garrett pause.

  “I knew it!” he screamed out and pulled a long strand of condoms out from the drawer. “That little rascal.”

  “Let me,” I said as I moved to the end of the bed and held my hand out for him to give me the condom.

  Garrett’s body plumped up at the idea of me app
lying the condom. He was throbbing and hard by the time he stood in front of me. I used my teeth and ripped the wrapper open as I looked up at Garrett. He licked his lips and watched me intently. His eyes took in every movement, so I took my time and let my hands linger on his body to prolong the anticipation.

  “Out at the camp, did you purposely tease me when you took off my pants?” Garrett asked.

  I let my hand wrap around his member and started to stroke it while I looked up at him. Of course, I had purposely teased him out by the river. As much as I thought I needed to stay away from Garrett, my body thought I needed to be naked with him. I had teased him for the fun of it and I had enjoyed every second of my teasing.

  “What do you mean?” I asked as I pretended not to know what he was talking about.

  But the more my hand stroked him, the more obvious it was that I had indeed known what I was doing when we were out by the river. He felt delicious to have in my hand and I enjoyed watching his face contort as his body built up closer and closer to orgasm. He closed his eyes for a moment and drew in a long deep breath before opening his eyes again and looking down at me. His smile was infectious and I quickly lost my ability to lie to him and started to smile with him.

  “I think you know exactly what I mean,” he finally replied. “I also think you should finish putting that damn condom on already.”

  “Oh, you think I should put this on?” I teased as I held the condom wrapper in my mouth and used both hands to stroke him.

  “Yes,” he said out of breath. “Yes, I think you should put it on now.”

  I ignored him and continued to stoke him until I felt the pre-cum release from his body. That was my sign that I had to slow down or he was going to ruin all the rest of the fun we were going to have that afternoon.

  “Okay,” I finally gave in and used my mouth put it on him.

  “Fucking hell woman, you’re killing me,” he moaned.

  Garrett pressed me back onto the bed and climbed up between my legs as he used his own legs to separate mine. His body pressed near mine and he started to kiss me just as he entered me. The electricity between us flowed hard and I felt my entire body tingling as I anticipated the pleasure to come.

  The feeling of pleasure went hand and hand with the thrusts he delivered. I was glad to have his mouth around mine to muffle my moans though, because with each stroke I felt like I got louder and louder. We had been playing alone in his cabin for at least an hour and I started to worry that someone was going to come looking for us.

  “I didn’t lock the door,” I whispered breathlessly.

  “Oh, well,” he said as he continued to thrust.

  His hands wrapped through my hair as he looked into my eyes. He was there with me. There was no distraction, no thinking about work, or life, or any number of other things. The intensity in his eyes told me that he was very much there with me in that moment. It turned me on and drove me to press my hips hard against his as we moved together.

  I took in a deep breath as I felt my body start to quiver again. This time it started so deep in my center that I wasn’t sure what it was until the buildup really got going. My legs shook and my arms too as my body began its climb into one of the biggest orgasm I could remember having.

  “Ohhhh,” I moaned deeply as I let my body feel the pleasure.

  “Yes, cum for me,” his deep voice said.

  There was something so sexy about the way he talked to me in that moment. His deep voice in my ear as my body felt the delight of him thrusting inside of me. I couldn’t take it another second and soon I felt my entire body rocking from the explosion.

  I held onto his body as mine started to let go. My hands pulled down on his strong back and my body shivered with delight as I moaned out. I was so wrapped up in my own moment that I hardly noticed Garrett taking one last stroke as orgasm also shot through his body.

  Everything about being with Garrett had been so delightful that I couldn’t get the smile off of my face as we lay there. Sex was always a stress reliever for me, but good sex; well that went beyond reliving stress. I felt like a new woman, ready to take on anything that the world had in store for me.

  I had been so worried that Garrett might have to leave that I hadn’t taken into account what a great time we could have together while he was there. I just wasn’t good at casual relationships, but for Garrett; I was going to make an effort. It could really be a fun few weeks, or even months, with Garrett. Then when it was time for him to leave I would just have to let him go. It might be hard, but I had to admit it was better to have experienced time with Garrett than never to have had him at all.

  “My mother is going to know something is up with me,” I laughed. “I haven’t smiled like this at all since I got home.”

  I leaned into Garrett as he slid next to me and let my head rest on his chest. It felt good. Everything about being there with Garrett felt good and I didn’t want to leave that moment at all. When I was around him I felt calm, less agitated, and more like the world around me was fun. Garrett softened me up and I liked that. I hadn’t liked the person I had become while in New York and I desperately loved the person I was when I was around Garrett.

  “You have been pretty grumpy,” he joked.

  “I wasn’t grumpy,” I said as I slapped my hand on his chest. “I was just trying to find my way.”

  “Well, it seemed like grumpy,” he said as he dramatically rolled his eyes and looked away.

  “I wasn’t grumpy. I just have one of those resting bitch faces. I always look like I’m grumpy, but I’m just thinking.”

  “I’m glad to see you smile. It’s one of your best attributes,” Garrett said as he pressed my chin up so he could look at me. “And your ass,” he laughed.

  His other hand squeezed my ass cheeks and started to massage me. Damn, I couldn’t get enough of Garrett. He felt like a drug that I wanted more and more of. I had opened the door and let our relationship turn into this and now I didn’t want to walk back out that door. For whatever time I had left with him, I was going to enjoy every last moment of it.

  “Do you think we should get back to work?” I reluctantly asked as I grabbed his hand off of my ass.

  “Absolutely not. I’m not going to work another day in this place. I’m going to lay in this bed, naked with you, until I starve to death.”

  “Very funny.”

  “Oh, I’m serious. You can’t get me out of this bed,” he said defiantly.

  I climbed out from under the covers and found my clothes. He could stay in bed for as long as he wanted, but I had work to do and needed to get back to reality. I liked how Garrett looked at my naked body as I stood at the foot of the bed. Normally I wouldn’t have been comfortable standing naked anywhere near a man who was as built as Garrett was, but he seemed to enjoy my curves. While we were in bed, his lips had explored every inch of me and the way he wanted me gave me confidence that I didn’t normally have when naked around a man.

  As I stood there, I looked out the window of his cabin and noticed that my father had left his office. At first I didn’t worry too much, but then I saw he seemed to be making a straight line right toward Garrett’s cabin.

  “I bet I can get you out of that bed,” I teased as I looked out the window and watched my father walking toward the cabin. “My father is on his way here.”

  I quickly ran to the bathroom with all of my clothes in my hands and Garrett jumped up out of the bed. As I closed the bathroom door I saw Garrett throwing his shirt on and then pulling his jeans on. I hoped he was going to be able to get dressed in time.

  Chapter 11

  Garrett

  I had barely gotten all my clothes back on when Sid knocked on the front door and let himself in. My breathing was heavy and I just knew he was going to be able to tell I had just slept with his daughter.

  “Everything all right? I know it’s a small cabin, but I think it’s better than the bunkhouse.”

  “Oh, yes, sir. It’s perfect. I was just t
rying to clean it up a bit before heading back out to work.”

  Sid looked around the cabin at the mess that Forest had left in there. He paused for a very long time and it even seemed like he had looked at the bathroom door that was closed. I desperately hoped he wouldn’t find a reason to go over there and look in the bathroom.

  “Have you seen Sarah?”

  “Nope,” I lied to him.

  I hated to flat out lie to a man like Sid, but I also didn’t want him to chase me out of town with his shotgun, so lying was really the only option. It was a small lie, nothing that would cause too much harm and I hoped that it wouldn’t come back to me.

  It was funny to me that I was even thinking about lying at all. As a CEO, the consequences of lying hadn’t really even been on my radar. I lied all the time. I told people what they wanted to hear so I could get what I wanted out of situations. In the business world, I had thought that honesty was a liability. But I was starting to see that my way of thinking had been skewed back then.

  As I looked back on my career, I certainly could have been more truthful in my interactions with other businesses. My lies hadn’t ended up saving my company from getting into bad situations, my lies had really only saved me the personal uncomfortable feeling of sitting in front of someone and telling them the truth. But the truth always came out and I always ended up figuring out a better or different way to complete what I had lied to people about.

  I had a feeling that eventually Sid would find out that I had been having sex with his daughter. I could only hope that when that finally happened, he would forgive me and not shoot me. Sarah was an adult, she was able to make her own choices, and so was I. If we wanted to have a little fun between the sheets, it really wasn’t any of Sid’s business.

  “If you see her, tell her to come find me.”

  “Will do.”

  “Here, I’ll walk with you back to the horse barn; maybe she’s there,” Sid said as we walked out of the cabin.

  There wasn’t time for me to protest, so I walked with Sid out of the cabin and toward the horse barn. At least I was getting him away from the cabin so Sarah could sneak out. I felt like a teenager trying to trick my girlfriend’s father. It was scary as hell and my adrenaline was pumping hard by the time we got to the horse barn. I was just about to ask Sid if he had heard anything about my case, when he started to talk.