[2016] Muti Billionaire's Desire

by PN Books

The Holder turned around. “Knock it right through. Don’t worry about the wind. Right through.”

  The wind? Lauren had forgotten to look at the goal posts. That was something that she’d been trained to do automatically, years before.

  Lauren nodded her head and took several deep breaths, closed her eyes.

  “Hut one. Hut two. Hut! Hut! Hike!

  The ball was snapped. The Holder caught it, bobbled it, and struggled to position it properly.

  Oh no! They were about to blow it. Two Giants defenders had gotten into the backfield. They were heading straight for the Holder, running full speed, spuming at the mouth, their eyes full of bloodlust.

  Lauren gritted her teeth and focused intensely on the ball as the Holder struggle to get control it. He finally got it down, and turned the laces towards her.

  Lauren ran forward and kicked the ball. As it sailed through the air, the entire stadium grew silent. Everyone held their breath. There was so much on the line.

  Oh no, Lauren thought as she saw the ball bending to the left. The ball was heading directly towards the goalposts. Not again!

  Just as Lauren was about to lose all hope, the wind or maybe it was karma, changed the flight of the ball.

  Moments later it sailed through the uprights. The buzzer sounded.

  GAME OVER.

  Everybody rushed over, children swarmed her and within moments they were hanging on their shoulders off the field.

  Lauren reached up to the heavens and roared, triumphantly. This was the greatest moment of her career. She couldn’t help crying, couldn’t keep the tears from streaming down her cheeks. For the first time in her NFL career, she was the hero. It felt so good. So damn good.

  She was the hero. The champion. She’d made history. She was the first woman to kick game-winning field goal.

  *****

  After doing several interviews, Lauren was finally able to make her way down the tunnel into the locker room. She'd never felt better in her entire professional career. It was absolutely incredible. Her body was on fire with excitement and satisfaction. All her life she had worked for this. It was here. She had redeemed herself. She had rewritten the script.

  "Pretty nice kick," someone called out in the tunnel.

  Lauren stopped running and turned. She smiled brightly. It was Cindy. Lauren opened her arms wide and rushed towards her. The two women embraced tightly. Lauren was overcome with emotion. She kissed Cindy on the lips. Then pulled back. Both women stared at each other with surprise. They'd never had such an intimate moment before. Both of them had probably thought about it, dreamed about it, fantasized about it many times before.

  "So are we still on for a little fun tonight?" Cindy asked.

  Lauren smiled and batted her eyelashes. "That sounds good to me," she said.

  They walked into the lockerroom hand in hand. The flashbulbs went off. Reporters swarmed. Lauren turned and took Cindy's chin in her hand and kissed her softly on the lips. The entire room erupted in a loud, thunderous applause.

  The front-page picture on all the websites and newspapers was Lauren and Cindy kissing. It was history. The first woman to make a game-winning field goal in the NFL. The first lesbian in male pro sports.

  Back at Lauren’s hotel, they stripped off their clothes. Lauren and Cindy began tongue kissing, desperately, lovingly. And then came the tribbing, their wet pussies grinding together, hips gyrating back and forth, the juices dripping down her thighs, the moans and cries of pleasure bouncing off the motel walls.

  "Oh, my God you're so fucking hot," Lauren said. "So fucking hot. Please don't stop.

  She was being completely controlled and dominated. This was exactly what she wanted, what she had waited so long for.

  Both of their bodies were covered in sweat. They grabbed at each other, rolling around on the bed and then rolled to the floor.Their aggressive love dance continued on the carpet, grasping and clawing at each other's flesh.

  They were like two primal animals, wild beasts, let free from their cages, now tangling in a lover’s embrace.

  "You don't know how long I've waited for this moment," Cindy said. "I really couldn't —"

  Her words were cut short by a kiss, their ferocious tongues dodging, dipping, stabbing, and plundering each other’s mouths. Finally, after all their scratching and clawing in various lovemaking positions, both of the young women lay completely exhausted on the motel room carpet, sweating and panting.

  What a gorgeous sight those sweaty alabaster bodies were! Many a woman would've loved to jump in and begin playing with them. There was something so angelic and tempting about the way they lay there, innocently, magnificently, luxuriously.

  Several hours later the women cuddled in bed, legs and arms intertwined, the light from the television flickering ontheir faces. They'd been quiet for the last 20 minutes or so. There was no need to talk. A simple glance, a look, a raise of an eyebrow, a brief smile, was all they needed to communicate. That may have always been true. They stayed in that position for hours, cuddling, kissing, and petting.

  Lauren and Cindy spent the next couple of days laying in bed, drinking champagne, kissing cuddling andmaking love.

  It was the most exciting and transformational two days that Lauren could ever remember having. Life would never be the same again. She was free. She'd broken loose from the restraints, the bonds, and the prejudices that society had held her captive with for so long.

  She was a new woman, a new athlete. She was ready to lead. She no longer felt like a fraud or a phony.

  At the end of the season, Lauren was awarded the rookie of the year. She appeared on the cover of Sports Illustrated, GQ, Esquire, Vanity Fair, and others. She was voted sportswoman of the year. She was a phenomenon. A sensation.

  She also became Cindy's fiancée. Their marriage is six months away. Neither one has ever been happier. Neither one has ever felt more free. They look forward to a happy and prosperous future together.

  THE END

  Another bonus story is on the next page.

  Bonus Story 14 of 15

  Hot’s Bite

  Nathan hurried about getting ready for college. He was running late and did not want to miss out on a good place to sit in the lecture hall during the first lecture of the day. That was because he wanted to sit as close as possible to Ethan Myers, a very handsome and hot looking dude that he had grown pretty fond of, and to an extent even had a crush on. He hummed a nameless tune as he stepped out of the shower to get dressed. His head still felt heavy because of too much drinking while they were clubbing last night, and he vowed to himself never to club on a weekday again. He quickly changed into a pair of slacks and a polo shirt. Then pulling on a pair of loafers, he made his way out of the house. His jeep was parked in the garage at the back of the house and he quickly entered it and fired the powerful engines. He drank a dozen pints of his blood supply that he kept in the fridge and it already made him feel much better as he pulled out of his compound.

  He lived on the very far end of Smallville, a small town on the outskirts of Los Angeles. He loved the place because it was a quiet place, the sort of place where almost everyone knew each other. The main reason that he had moved here was to escape from the bad breed of vampires. Nathan Loft was a vampire and had been around for centuries. In the vampire world, there were both good and bad vampires. The bad vampires tended to attack anyone, and especially human beings, sucking their blood and then killing them. Most of them had been hunted out of the country, but they still existed in certain parts of the country, mostly remote areas. The good vampires on the other hand, seldom ever sucked blood from human beings, and were never up to anything bad. They survived on blood from hunted animals, which they usually kept refrigerated to take care of their cravings whenever they came. This was blood mainly from animals like antelopes and deer, which was one of the main reasons that Nathan had moved to Smallville.

  Smallville was a town that was far away from the crowded cities and here he could live a quie
t life and go unnoticed. It was also surrounded by forests and hills and those were convenient places for him to go hunting for animals. That was one of the reason why he was the one that lived at the very end of the town, where the forest began. He would spend some of his weekends hunting down game for blood and then store it away in the fridge. Most vampires recognized each other although there were some who knew how to hide their identity, even from other vampires. Those were usually the most dangerous because they were the bad breed of vampires. Nathan suspected that there were some that even existed in the small town where he lived, although he had not heard of a killing there in quite a while. All the same he was always on the lookout because the bad vampires hated the good vampires, and any wrong move would mean that he was dead meat. There were a lot of new people moving into the town and he was going to have to be a lot more vigilant. His cell phone went off, interrupting his thoughts.

  “Hi Nathan, where are you, don’t tell me that you went out and drank too much last night?” Sandy said into the phone.

  “I'm on my way, Sandy, I should be there in the next twenty minutes or so,” he said to her knowing that Sandy was probably already at the college waiting for him.

  Sandy Cruise was one of his kind and they had always looked after each other like brother and sister ever since she had moved to Smallville and found him there. In the beginning, she’d had a mad crush on him, but when she had realized that Nathan was more interested in men, she had instead become like a sister to him. Many people thought that they were probably an item, which was not bad because it was one good way of maintaining their identity.

  “Okay, honey, don’t take too long,” she said, hanging up the call as Nathan pressed his foot down against the gas a little harder.

  Naturally he would have preferred to run to school and enjoy the cool breeze in his hair, but he could not even try to imagine what the humans would do when they discovered that he was not a normal human being. He had the power to run at super human speeds from point A to point B in seconds and that was among many other things that he could do that could only be known by him and his kind. Nathan had tried to convince Sandy to move somewhere closer to him so that they could look out for each other better, but as usual, she was always so stubborn, insisting that she could take care of herself, even against the bad vampires. Nathan knew that he was going to have to find a way to make her change her mind and move somewhere closer to him, and soon. He had this really bad vibe inside and he felt as if something bad was going to happen, especially since the full moon would be at its peak in a couple of days.

  *****

  Ethan Myers ran his fingers through his long dark hair as he sat back in his chair. He was glad that the week was finally coming to an end because all that he wanted to do was to spend the weekend sleeping. It had been a tough week and although he would have loved to go out partying, it was rumored that there were vampires roaming out there, among them, and they could get pretty dangerous at night. A couple of months ago, a body of a woman had turned up with fang marks around the neck, and her body completely drained of all blood. Ethan knew that Smallville had always been a very safe place to live and that was probably the reason why his parents had moved to the town when he was still in high school. Despite that, he was still very cautious and had also taken it upon himself to learn more about vampires so that he could understand them better and learn how to tackle their blood drinking problem.

  Ethan got all of his information online and from the college library, but it was not enough for him to make out much so that he could finally understand vampires like he wanted to. He was sure that there had to be some sort of solution to their drinking of human blood, but he could not get that information unless he actually got a body sample of a vampire or something of the sort so that he could carry out experiments. He was a medical student at Smallville University, which meant that he knew quite a lot about what he was doing. He, however, knew that the only way that he could ever get his results would be if he met up with an actual vampire, and that would be like a death sentence for him.

  “You're looking kind of quiet today,” Nathan Loft said to him as he walked up to his seat, interrupting his thoughts.

  “Nathan, I didn’t think that you were still here,” Ethan said, beginning to gather his books as he looked Nathan in the eyes.

  Nathan was one of the hottest dudes on the campus and it seemed like all the women were after him, but he never showed an interest in any of them. He was usually hanging around Sandy Cruise and at times Ethan thought that they were a couple even though they tried to hide it. It was really too bad, because Ethan thought Nathan was a very hot dude and had often fantasized being with him. Nathan was tall and mysterious. He had a body that anyone would die for, deep blue eyes, a muscular chest, and once at the swimming pool, Ethan had even noticed that the guy had a six pack. In short, Nathan was sexy as hell, and Ethan would not mind being a part of the action with him. There was also this very strange look that was always in his eyes, a sort of mysterious look that could at times make chills ran down Ethan's spine. Nathan looked at him sometimes as though he wanted to eat him alive, to bite him, but maybe that was just Ethan's own imagination.

  “It’s Friday. What are you planning on doing tonight?” Nathan asked, slapping Ethan on the back.

  “I think I'm just going to go home and sleep off the weekend. There’s really nothing much to do in this boring town,” Ethan said, straddling his bag over his shoulder as they began making their way out of the room.

  “Come on, stop being such a bore. Why don’t you go out with me for a couple of drinks and then I can drop you off at home later on?” Nathan said to him.

  “I don’t think that’s a really good idea, being out very late in this town gives me the creeps,” Ethan replied, turning down the opportunity of a lifetime and wondering why Nathan had never given him such an opportunity during the day.

  “Come on, don’t tell me that you are scared of all that vampire nonsense. Okay, why don’t we do this, why don’t we go out, I'll buy you one or two drinks and personally ensure that you get home safe and sound,” Nathan said convincingly as they headed out to the car park, where Nathan's jeep was parked.

  Ethan thought it over in his mind. He did not know why he felt so safe when he was around Nathan, and even felt as if Nathan would do anything to protect him. And then there was the fact that he had a mad crush on the guy and for some reason, Ethan felt as if Nathan felt the same way too.

  “Okay, but I hope that we don’t stay out too long,” Ethan agreed as Nathan opened the door to his car, offering him the ride since Ethan did not have his own ride.

  “So, what about your girlfriend, aren’t you inviting her out too?” Ethan asked as they entered the jeep.

  “Girlfriend? Ah, you must mean Sandy. She is more like a sister to me and not my girlfriend. We just get along very well, I guess, and that makes most people think that she and I are one thing. I'm not sure if she will be at the Vampire’s Bite, the club where we are headed.

  “I can't believe that, I have always believed that she was your woman, I mean, she is very pretty but won't let any other man get very close to her,” Ethan said, feeling a little surprised even though he couldn’t hide his relief.

  “I guess she has her reasons for staying so guarded, I mean, nowadays it’s very hard to trust anyone, especially when you haven’t been in the town for very long. She has barely lived in this town for a year and with all the bad vampire rumors, I think that it is only logical,” Nathan said, and Ethan couldn’t help but think that Nathan knew more than he was telling him. It was as if there were some secrets that he knew about but was not saying, something very mysterious that Ethan could not quite figure out.

  “I guess you have a point there,” Ethan said as the jeep pulled out of the parking lot and began making its way into town.

  They headed into town and Nathan drove the jeep towards the Vampire’s Bite, which was located at the far end of the town. It was a F
riday and so as usual, the place was bustling with life and it was almost impossible to believe that this was the same town that was rumored to have vampires. Most of the older people were preparing to go home, while the younger ones like Nathan and Ethan looked like they were ready to party until morning. The parking lot was already full with cars by the time that they got there, and Nathan had to drive around for a while in search of an empty space, eventually finding one and parking the jeep.

  *****

  Nathan could barely believe that he had finally asked Ethan out with him, even though he could not quite classify it as a date. It was, however, one step toward his quest to get to know this handsome hell of a guy better. Ethan's scent was almost irresistible, and while in the jeep, it had affected Nathan so much, his cock had been raging hard the whole time. Nobody else had ever gotten him turned on like this without even laying a hand on him, and yet just sitting next to Ethan in the same cabin had done it.

  “Dude, get a hold of yourself, don’t rush this,” he whispered to himself as he opened his door and stepped out of the jeep.

  “Do you party a lot?” Ethan asked, walking around from the passenger’s side as they began to make their way toward the building where loud music was booming.

  “Every once in a while, I think that it’s a nice way to unwind after a busy day in class. It’s also good to socialize and meet people that are new in town,” Nathan said, shrugging his shoulders as he looked at Ethan through the corner of his eye.

  The guy was tall with a medium build unlike his own build. Ethan had his hair neatly combed backwards in a sexy way, and as Nathan checked him out, he couldn’t help but wonder how the guy would look without his clothes on. He was the spitting image of sexy and he made Nathan aroused in the wildest ways possible. The club was packed like it was every Friday. Nathan led Ethan towards the back, where he knew there would be vacant tables for them to sit at.