ROMANCE: BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE: At His Request (Bad Boy Alpha Billionaire Romance) (New Adult Contemporary Alpha Male Romance)

by Carly White

  “You did not show love, from what I can remember Ash. But I thank you none the less. I don’t know how much longer I could stay there. When you blacklisted me, I figured I would have to go back into waitressing.”

  “You waitressed?”

  “For a few days.”

  She smiled and Kristy turned away and headed back outside to get the last few boxes. It had not been as strange as she had thought it would be, but her body did not make it easy on her. Her body wanted him inside of her and his attitude just made him even more desirable.

  “Do you want to order something?”

  “Whatever you want, though we could go out if you want Kristy.”

  “I was hoping for something more private.”

  “Could have fooled me. It seems you like to do things in public.”

  She looked down and wondered how he had followed her line of thought so well. “Not like that Ash, besides you promised.”

  “Unless you asked.”

  ***

  Ash was trying to play it cool, but his admission was in truth only the tip of the iceberg. He had been in love with her for years and reconnecting with her had made him forget the other women he had been entertaining in the past. Once Kristy was back in his life, the fiery redhead was all he could think about. He had replayed his moments with her and the ones by herself in his office, too many times to count and he wanted more. When she left he panicked and Ash was willing to wait as long as he needed to, to give her time to change her mind. But being there, around her, was harder than he had anticipated.

  The promise of a private dinner made his heart leap hopeful that she was ready to go forward. But he was stalled by a promise he had made in desperation to get her back in his life. Ash wanted the feeling back that being around her afforded him. She made him feel alive and Ash wanted that feeling back. If only he didn’t blow it, though what he wanted was to take her as he knew she needed. He could feel the need in her and the submissiveness in her eyes when she looked at him.

  “So you still like sushi right?”

  He nodded, though he hadn’t heard a word she said. His blue eyes were trained on her lips as she continued to speak. He just nodded a few more times and it seemed to suffice because she walked off into the kitchen.

  “Here you go. I know it isn’t fancy wine, but I never did have the taste for it anyways. Even when I could afford it. I don’t know how I will repay you.”

  It felt like his que, but he had made promises. Ash had to keep reminding himself. She was ripe for the taking and he quivered with the idea. But he had to be patient and wait for her to come to him. “I could think of many ways Kristy.”

  She took a sip of her drink and swallowed hard. He was too close and she could feel the heat coming off of him. “Are you sure you aren’t busy tonight? You don’t have a few girlfriends like you used to?”

  “I did, but I have my eyes on only one now.”

  “What if she doesn’t give you what you want?”

  “She will.”

  “How can you be so sure of that Ash?”

  He shrugged and moved closer to her. She didn’t move back, but she could feel the hot breath on the side of her neck. “Because she gets wet every time we are close and I take that as a very good sign.”

  She closed her eyes for a second and tried her hardest not to squeeze her wet lips together. How did he know such things? Kristy wondered to herself.

  The sushi came and she had a shot or two of vodka to go with it. Ash was quiet through dinner, but his eyes followed her as she moved. He made her nervous and his body so close made her heart pound in her chest. She finally couldn’t take it anymore and she kissed him. It was gentle and almost chaste, but when she pulled away, it looked to have had the effect that she was looking for.

  Ash stood up to get another drink. He needed space before he broke his promise, but her hands stopped him as he went to move away. Her emerald eyes looked to him for direction, but none was forth coming. She looked in front of her and his hard bulge was clear. Her hands moved to his upper thighs and her mouth moved in to lightly bite the hard length in front of her. He was no longer able to hold his emotions and he growled at her from above.

  The sound spurred her on, making her impossibly wet and her mouth twitched to taste him. Her fingers trembled on his pants, unbuttoning and then unzipping the jeans. She pulled them down and was faced with his length right off. Her grip was still on his pants, but she moved forward with her hungry mouth, engulfing the head with her wet heat.

  Ash groaned louder and moved his hands away so he wouldn’t be tempted. He was not to touch her and he already regretted the statement more than anything he had said before. Kristy moved slow, taking him in as much as she could and then pulling out slowly, sucking hard on the retreat. Ash moved his hips to get in faster, but she held him back with her hands on his thighs

  She grinned up at him, her eyes dilated with lust. He tasted as good as he looked. Her moans were to spur him on and soon his hips were pushing her back so he could thrust deeper. While he was not technically touching her but in one place, his large body moved over her, grinding as much as he could against the back of her throat. Kristy gagged a little and he pushed deeper.

  When she pushed back hard on him, he leaned in, his hands holding the back of her couch as he moved out. Giving her a second for breath, his hips moved his thick cock deeper and then back out. He started to rut inside of her, grunting as he felt his desires ballooning.

  Ash was white-knuckled on the couch and his hips rutted wildly into her mouth and throat. Kristy’s hands had given up trying to slow him down and she was playing with herself as he pumped inside of her. When he saw what she was doing, he lost control and pushed deep to unload his hot seed. Another time that he was unable to hold out for where he truly wanted to be.

  “Dammit, that was hot but not what I really wanted.”

  He had moved back and she was eying him, wiping her mouth as she swallowed the last bit of his essence.

  “What is it that you want Ash?”

  “I want to tie you up and fuck you until you can’t walk. But I promised that you would have to ask me to do it.”

  She looked down at the beautiful cock so hard in front of her, gleaming with the spit from her throat. Kristy could still taste him in her mouth, the salty flavour dominating in the back of her throat. She bit her lip and looked to be deciding something.

  “Now I want you to beg for it Kristy. Beg me to take you anyway that I wish and I will do a far better job than a few slaps from your own hand.”

  Kristy pushed her thighs together. Her body agreed, but her mind was resistant to such submission. “I can’t beg Ash and you know that.”

  He bent down and kissed her, his lips and tongue insistent. Pulling away, he whispered in her ear before he left. “You will before it is all over Kristy.”

  Chapter 8

  Monday was there and waiting before she could get anything resolved in her head. She had thought of Ash the night before, remembering how good he felt in her mouth and the wonder of how something so large would feel stretching her out as he slammed into her. Would he take her like he had taken her mouth?

  That was her hope, but he wanted more than just her body, he wanted her will. It would be so much easier if he would just take it. To say the words though, she did not think were possible.

  The job was close enough that she could walk, so she decided a walk may get some of her tension out. It was only a few minutes, but she felt a little stronger as she made it to her desk. She had not seen Ash and she didn’t go looking for him. He was one of the most distracting people that she had ever met in her whole life.

  “Good morning Kristy. It is good to see you at work. I’ve missed you just down the hall.”

  “Yes Sir, good morning.”

  “Still mad about last night?”

  “Why would I be mad?”

  He was surprised a bit by her reaction. She was acting blasé and it bothered him. As
h could barely sleep the night before and he felt like he was on the edge.

  “I seem to come on strong around you.”

  “That’s okay. I started it, so your mind should be at ease Ash.”

  He should have liked the answer, but he didn’t like the calm in her. “Good, I need your help with something. You mind?”

  “No, of course not.”

  She followed him into his office and her eyes went to the chair that he sat in and the desk that she had been bent over. Her body flooded and her eyes slit in need. Did he know that seeing the place they were together would give her that sort of reaction?

  “Kristy?”

  “Yeah, sorry.”

  “You okay?”

  She swallowed hard and her face had turned the same color of her hair again. Her breath came in irregular gasps as she tried to slow her heart rate. “Yeah. I’m fine. Just got warm all of a sudden.”

  Kristy pulled her eyes from the desk and moved to where he was standing. There were a slew of spreadsheets lined up and it pulled her attention away for a minute.”

  “Those are the numbers for all of the upgrades you suggested in the report. But that is not why you are here.”

  “Oh? Well why am I here?”

  “Because I need you and your office doesn’t have a blind.”

  His words were simple, but paired with his actions she was left with widened eyed. Ash’s hands already had his cock free and it sprang forward into his hands. Stroking himself, she wanted to touch him. “Get on your knees and open your mouth.”

  She gasped with the tone of his voice and the words themselves. “No. Are you going to fire me again?”

  Kristy wanted to taste him, but it wasn’t enough and she didn’t want just a taste. Ash moved closer, her eyes moving to the long hardness in front of her. “Now.”

  “No.” She moved away and sat down on the white suede couch. Kristy wasn’t worried about work, but her own need that always seemed to be put on the back burner. There was no way that she was going to let him feel ecstasy while she was left throbbing again.

  “I want you to fuck me like you should have the first time you had your cock out.”

  He watched her raise her skirt up enough to hook onto her lace panties, pulling them down and leaving them puddled in the floor. “Is that not good enough?” Her hands pulled her shirt off, the bra matching the panties on the floor. “Or would you like me to ask nicer?” The bra was unclasped and joined the match set on the carpet.

  Ash did not think there could have been a better way to ask. Her body was bare. Her skirt the only thing left, but it was pushed high up to her waist, baring everything beneath it to his gaze. She was wet, she always was and the very information was enough. He knew more about the couch than she did and he couldn’t have picked a better place.

  He sat next to her, but his lips were quickly on hers, hands touching skin that he had been dying to touch for many years. She felt as good as he thought, her full form still firm in all the right places. His body overpowered hers and laid her down, pinned underneath his body. “Put your arms over your head.”

  She moved them as he asked, her breasts lifting for a touch that he could not refuse her. His teeth nipped after a moment of sucking on the turgid tip. He hands pulled the black nylon cord from under the couch frame, wrapping and then tying them securely together to the metal. Kristy didn’t even realize what he was doing until she went to wrap her arms around his neck and was unable too.

  Ash stood up above her, pulling his pants and shirt the rest of the way off. He did not want one inch of him to be unable to slide against her hot skin. The mere scene looking back, his redheaded dream tied up underneath him, naked. He had to focus on her eyes, but even the dewy depth pushed him back between her legs. His gaze faltered as he pushed inside of her hot honey hole. She was so wet, but the resistance started as her tightness tried to accommodate his girth.

  All Kristy could do was clench her thighs together, but his thrust was sudden and he was inside of her full hilt. She cried out and he hushed her, reminding her where they were. He threatened to stop if she didn’t quiet down, but she wasn’t sure if she could. “Please don’t stop Ash.” He pulled out slowly and watched himself reappear out of her heat. Her hips rose to meet the cockhead that escaped and he pushed back in a rush.

  Her tightness suffocated him and Ash had no shred of control left. He went back to his knees and pulled her with him, the binding stretching her out to reach. The new position gave him leave to go deeper and he was plunging forward again and again. Kristy was biting her lip, but the moans and whimpers reached his ears and urged him to move faster. He wanted to last, but as she shook and then convulsed around him with the first wave of pleasure, Ash knew that he was fighting a losing battle.

  “Fuck Kristy. I’m coming.”

  But she did not hear him, wrapped up in her own feelings of utter bliss. She was frustrated that she could not hold him, but he took it as her wanting more and started to move inside, getting harder with each stroke. Her eyes closed as her body tensed. She started to worry that he did mean the bit about her not being able to walk afterwards.

  ***

  Ash finally untied her, though a couple of hours had passed. Kristy mewled against him and curled around his panting body. Her eyes were closed and her body was still racked with lasting effects. She had never come so much in her life and a lot of it had to do with having no choice in it. Just letting it happen was the biggest turn on of all.

  He was speechless and just as moved. Her submission had not been what he had saw happening in his mind, but the reality had been so much better. Her attitude would take work and may need some more punishment soon, but Ash realized that there was no need to break her. He didn’t want to, even if he was able to. It would be akin to clipping a butterfly’s wings and Ash couldn’t bare the idea. She was his now.

  Pulling her closer, she snuggled harder. “I think that girl may feel the same way as you do Ash.”

  Takes her in her house, comes to pick her up as her car broke down. Takes her on the

  She quits.

  He blacklist her so no one will hire her.

  She comes back and he makes her submit after work in the breakroom. – she is sitting at a table when he comes in from behind. Forced oral- kind of. Ties her arms together with his belt- over head and then takes her. She loops her arms around his ask and wants it harder

  THE END

  Speechless

  A Bad Boy Football Sports Romance

  By: Carly White

  Speechless

  Chapter 1

  “Don’t look, but I think Axl is looking at you.”

  I automatically look because well, I couldn’t help it. I didn’t believe Ashlea and it wouldn’t be the first time that she had messed with me about him. No one else knew but her. I have had a crush on him since I started college and now at the tail-end of my last year, I was starting to think more about the opposite sex and less about my grades.

  Always wanting to graduate Magna Cum Laude, that had been my focus and I will admit, I let me love life kind of go down the drain. Ashlea gave me hell about it all the time, but I couldn’t tell her that I was waiting, saving myself for the right man, at the right time. I knew that it hadn’t been the right time when I was in high school, but now that I was only a couple of months away from my goal, love could be put back on the schedule if the right guy came along. In my wildest dreams, it would have been Axl.

  “You know he would not look at me like that, besides, guys like him are only interested in one thing.”

  “Well you would be too if you gave it a try.”

  I gave her a dirty look that she just smiled to. She tossed her blonde hair back and giggled. Ashlea oozed sexuality, while me, I was the shy girl that didn’t say much. The only time men fought for me was as a science partner.

  He was looking over at me from across the yard, his dark eyes met mine for a moment before I looked down. I know that I had to be blu
shing and it made me wonder what he wanted. I pulled my hair back up in a ponytail and shrugged on my cardigan. It was almost too hot for it, but I couldn’t stand the distraction if I didn’t. Getting up from the bench, I started off towards our next class. It was my worst class and of course, it was the only one that I had with Axl.

  “See I told you I wasn’t lying this time.’

  “So what? You know his reputation I am not trying to be one of those girls. He has been through enough of them.”

  I wished that he was different. That somehow a guy that hot would not know it or that he would still be a decent guy at the end of the day. Axl was a pretty decent guy, as long as you weren’t a girl that he ‘dated’. That much was clear and although I wondered why he was even looking my way, I knew that it was not for what I wanted. I wanted more than just lust and an orgasm.

  “You can’t believe everything that you hear Sue.”

  She couldn’t even keep a straight face when she said it. We both knew that the rumors about him were true. I ran into him and another girl in the midst of it last week at a party at one of the frat houses. I couldn’t get his body out of my mind and ever since then, I had seen him looking from time to time.

  “Anyways. Did you do the homework that he assigned? I couldn’t figure out the last couple questions, did you?”

  Ashlea looked at me with that look. That ‘yeah right, did you forget who you are talking to’ look that she was best known for. I had never met someone who was so expressive. There was no need to wonder what Ashlea was thinking because she literally was an open book. Even when she did not want to be, she couldn’t help it. It was written on her face.

  “Okay great, we are both screwed then. I don’t know why I have to have statistics for psychology, but I guess I do.” Ashlea was going for a business degree and neither one of them were math whizzes. The funny thing about it was that Axl apparently was doing better than both of us. I had always thought of him as kind of an idiot, but I was wrong. I wondered if there was more to Axl than what met the eye. Could he really be more than the rich star quarterback that I had been dreaming about for all those years? I doubted it, but it was fun to think of him that way. More available and more what I was actually looking for in a man.