No Promises: A Bad Boy Billionaire Romance

by Michelle Love

  I can’t seem to get comfortable in this enormous place. Liv’s putting Harry to bed and I’m sitting in my bedroom that’s the size of an entire home.

  There’s a giant bed, a whole living room set, and so many places to put clothes, shoes, and anything I could ever want. Tomorrow is Monday and Liv said we’d be going to the bank to get me all setup. I’ll be filthy rich when I go to bed tomorrow night. I wonder how that’ll feel.

  A knock at my door has me getting off the bed I was lying on. I haven’t dressed for bed yet. I can’t seem to settle down enough to do anything more than think.

  “Damon?” Liv calls out from the other side.

  “Come in, Liv,” I say as I go to sit on the sofa.

  She comes in, smiling, and comes to sit next to me. “He’s asleep. He loves his own bed and his room. It’s so easy to get him to sleep in there. Another thing you should take into consideration.”

  I’m tired of thinking. Tired of considering. All I want is to get all up on the woman who found me and changed my life so dramatically.

  Without saying a word, I tangle my hands in her hair and kiss her hard, wanting to drown out the voices in my head that haven’t stopped nagging at me all day.

  Her warm body yields to mine as she runs her arms around me. She’s perfect, everything I need and then some. And how much I need her is frightening.

  I’ve never needed anyone. Not that I had anyone to depend on if I needed to. But Liv has made me need her in more ways than one.

  For now, though, I need her body to take me away for a while. So I push her to lie back on the leather sofa and tug at the buttons on her shirt. Once I have it open, I push her bra up and kiss her tits, then suckle one as I play with the other.

  She pulls at the hem of my T-shirt, pulling it off, making me leave her breasts for a moment. Then I get right back to them. Her hands move over my back and I’m kind of afraid of how natural it all feels.

  This has become a nightly habit. She puts Harry to bed, then comes to me and puts me to bed too. And then she slips off to her own bedroom as I sleep the night away. My dreams have all been pleasant with her putting me to bed each night.

  And suddenly I wonder just what I’ve become. A man who needs a woman!

  Pulling my mouth off her delicious tit, I look at her. Her eyes sparkle as if magic lies behind them. “Are you a witch, Livacious Tillman?”

  She laughs and runs her hands over my shoulders. “Why would you ask me that?”

  “I feel like a spell’s been put on me. I don’t feel like the man I was when I came to England. And that’s mostly because of you. Harry has a lot to do with it, and the money too, but you’re the real change I feel inside me.”

  “Maybe you love me,” she says as she bats her eyes at me then pulls me to kiss her.

  As our tongues fight for control, I win the battle and subdue her, making her moan with the defeat. Then I ease her loss as I stroke her tongue with mine and grind my erection against her.

  Our clothes almost melt away, as we’ve already become adept at helping each other remove them. Picking her up, I carry her to the huge bed that I think might be too big for me. Alone, anyway.

  Her dark hair splays out over the creamy pillow case and she looks right at home in the bed. Pushing the dark brown blankets back, I climb onto the tall bed and watch her smiling at me. “You know, I think this bed is the perfect height for you to stand at the side and take me from behind.”

  Climbing back off the bed, I find she’s right. “Well, what are you waiting for? Turn that tight ass around here for me and let me make you happy, honey.”

  She does as I say with a smile on her face, a smile that’s gone as soon as I pull her back to me by the waist and slam my hard cock into her wet pussy. Liv is always ready for me. No matter what, the girl is hot for me at all times. It’s kind of amazing!

  Her sweet pussy clenches around my cock as I pound her furiously. Something about this woman makes me ravenous for her. We fuck for hours every night. Neither one of us seems to want to stop.

  And since she told me she’s on birth control and clean, I haven’t had to use condoms, making it feel even better. Her skin feels silky as I hold her waist. Her ass jiggles with each stroke I make into her hot pussy.

  “Fuck, baby. Your pussy was made for me,” I grunt as I run one hand over her round ass.

  She looks back at me and licks her lips. “Your cock fills me up in a way no one else’s has.”

  Seeing her face makes me want to watch her as I fuck her. Pulling out, I turn her over on her back and pull her ass to the edge of the bed where I thrust right back into her. Laying my palm on her stomach while I hold one of her hips to hold her still for me, I look into her eyes.

  She holds me there with her sexy gaze. Her breasts lurch with each hard thrust I make and, still, she looks into my eyes. Finally, I look away from her as I move my hand to her clit and rub it over its hood. Her moan is all I need to understand she likes it.

  “Fuck, baby,” she moans and arches her back.

  I can feel her walls beginning to quiver, and I know she’s about to let me have her first orgasm of the long night. It’s hard to hold on as her body starts contracting all over my cock, and juices flow like wine as she arches up and screams out my name, over and over.

  “Cum for me, baby,” I growl between my clenched teeth. Watching her fall apart for me is beyond beautiful.

  As the waves slow in her, she opens her eyes and asks, “Can I suck your cock with my cum all over it, Damon?”

  “Who would say no to that?” I pull out of her and she moves around, so her head is now where he ass used to be.

  She runs her hand around the base of my cock and licks the tip, then moans and moves her whole mouth over it, sliding it all the way in. Her moan is making it vibrate, and I’m already having to hold onto her to stop myself from skull fucking the shit out of her.

  Liv’s going slow, tasting herself on me with long licks and gentle sucks. Watching her head move as she goes back and forth is sexy as shit. And Goddamn, the woman knows how to suck a dick!

  Her tongue runs up the underside as her soft lips cover the top, and all the while she sucks so softly that I can barely feel it, but what I do feel is making me want to feel so much more.

  “Oh, shit, baby,” I groan as I can’t take it anymore. Taking her head between my hands, I move her faster, going the speed I need her to.

  Moving her head the way I am and watching it all happen has me on the edge. I’m about to blow, and she’s ready as I shout, “I’m cumming!”

  Her hands grip my shaft as I shoot my wad into her mouth and she swallows me up. My body is shaking and I have to lie down. She looks at me with wide eyes as I pull my cock out of her hot mouth and grab her as I climb onto the bed.

  Pulling her with me, I lay my head on the pillow and pick her up over me, sitting her on my face. She moans as she holds herself up just enough as I eat ou her tasty pussy.

  My tongue goes through her folds like a serpent seeking refuge. The saltiness of her sweat and cum have my inner animal on fire. I could eat her out forever.

  My nails gouge into her ass cheeks as I hold her steady while I tear into her. The sounds she’s making have my cock going hard again, and the need to be inside of her is quickly making itself known.

  Pushing the hood of her clit back, I lick it over and over, then suck it a bit and find her screaming as she cums on my face. I don’t stop until she’s frantically pulling away from me as the orgasm won’t stop.

  Moving quickly, I push her off me, onto her back, and mount her, sending my wanting cock into her steaming cunt and groaning with the relief I feel once I’m inside of her again.

  We’re in a lust-filled frenzy of wild sex, and nothing has ever satisfied me more than sex with Liv. And I’ve had tons of sex with tons of chicks. Liv makes it interesting each and every time. She has just as much need for this as I do.

  Her body is taking mine to the edge and I let it all go.
My cock jerks, sending a trail of cum into her cunt as it contracts to get all it can from me. She pulls her legs up and sends me deeper inside of her, and I moan with the sensation. “Fuck, Liv!”

  Her nails rake my back, then her hand is on my cheek. “Tell me, Damon.” Her voice is soft, yet demanding.

  Moving with slow strokes, I look into her eyes. “I love fucking you, Liv.”

  Her mouth twitches then quirks up to one side. “And I love the way you fuck me, Damon.”

  “Good, because I can see me fucking you for quite some time.” I lean down and kiss her with a soft kiss.

  It feels like heaven when she wraps her arms around me, enveloping me in her heated embrace. I’ve never felt at home anywhere. But inside of her and in her arms, I feel like I’m home.

  And that’s beginning to scare the shit out of me!

  Liv

  Waking up in Damon’s bed, I feel his hard chest underneath my cheek. I tried to leave him last night, but he wouldn’t let me. He said he needed me to stay and sleep with him. And so I did.

  But now I feel weird about it. I mean, he’s not said a thing about being a real couple, and that has me worried about my heart getting broken. When you add in the fact that he seems dead set on returning to the Navy, then I think I can pretty much count on my heart hurting before this is all said and done.

  My movement seems to have woken him up, and he stretches as he groans loudly. “Mornin’. How’d ya sleep?”

  “Good,” I say as I move off his chest. Or try to anyway.

  He drops his heavy arm on my back, moving me right back to where I was. “Where do you think you’re going?”

  “I was thinking I was getting up. And perhaps going to my room to take a shower and get dressed.”

  His lips press against the top of my head. “Well, think again. You feel pretty great in my arms this morning. I think I like this. Do you?”

  Running my fingers over the tattoo on his chest, I have to admit, “I do like this. It was nice sleeping all night with you.”

  Pushing me back, he hovers over me. “Move your things into my bedroom. Let’s make this our room, Liv. What do you say?”

  Blinking with surprise, I don’t know what to say. So I just look at him and see something in those dark eyes that tells me he needs me. “If you really want me to, then I will.”

  “I want you to want to as well, baby. Don’t do it if you don’t want to. Don’t you like our nights together?”

  “Of course I do,” I tell him as I run my hand up his arm and rest it on his massive bicep. “And I like how it felt to sleep with you. But my heart …”

  His lips press against mine, then he pulls them away and looks at me. “Your heart is safe with me, Liv. I promise. Is mine safe with you?”

  With a smile, I say, “You know it is.”

  “Then let me move your things in here today.” He kisses me again, then whispers, “I love fucking you.”

  I giggle and reply, “And I do love getting fucked by you.”

  “Then it’s settled. You and I have taken the first step. We’re formally living in sin together.”

  His fingers begin to move over my ribs, and I find him tickling me as I squirm and giggle. “Damon!”

  When he stops the tickle torture, he kisses me with a sweet kiss, then stops it and I see something in his eyes that’s a little scary. “Liv, if I told you that I loved you, would you believe me?”

  “Wow,” I say as I take his face in my hands. “Something tells me you don’t say those three little words often.”

  “I don’t think I’ve ever said them about a person or to anyone. I’ve said I love hotdogs. I’ve said I love certain cars, but I’ve never told anyone that I loved them.”

  A grin takes my lips over. “Tell me and see what I do?”

  “Livacious Tillman, I love you.”

  “Lieutenant Commander Damon Saunders, I love you too.”

  The smile that breaks over his entire face nearly makes me cry, but his sweet kiss stops me and I run my arms around his neck. So now we love each other. In only a week, we know this already.

  Odd isn’t precisely the word I’d use to describe this change of events, but it’s up there with the top ten words I’d use!

  “How will Harry take this?” he asks me.

  “Fine,” I say, then pry myself out of his arms. “He’s a kid. They roll with the punches.”

  “Where are you going?”

  “To my room. I need to get dressed. Today is the day we go to the bank and make it all official there. Tomorrow we’ll go deal with the birth certificate, and then you and little Harry will be legit. Are you going to change his last name?”

  He nods. “I am. Do you think that’s going too far?”

  “No, I think it’s the right thing to do.” I climb off the tall bed and go to the sofa where we took our clothes off.

  Then I find Damon picking me up and throwing me over his broad shoulder. “You’re showering with me.”

  “Am I?” I ask as I watch his ass move with each step he takes.

  “You are,” he says, then plants my feet on the cool tile bathroom floor. “Thank you, Liv.”

  His arms go around me as I look up at him. “For what?”

  “For everything. You found me. You took control of the situation in a good way, and you made my life worth living.” He leans in and kisses me again.

  At this rate, I don’t know if we’ll ever get out of this room!

  Damon

  The week turned out better than I could’ve ever imagined it would, and I have Liv to thank for it all. She made the transition Harry and I had to make so easy that it barely feels like it was a big deal at all.

  But the week is at its end, and my commander has called me to let me know there’s a mission coming up. An Afghan mission. A dangerous one.

  I know Liv will have a fit, and that’s why I’m not telling her about it. Instead, I’m going to tell her that I have to go back to the base for a few days to deal with some stuff and then I’ll come back.

  She shouldn’t balk too much about that!

  I wak into the sitting room the three of us love, with its big windows look out over the grounds. It’s picturesque and calming. And it’s the perfect place to tell them my news.

  Grabbing a red rose out of a vase in the hallway, I take it with me into the room where I see Liv is reading a book by the window and Harry is playing with the truck I bought him yesterday. “Evening, my little family.”

  Liv puts the book down and looks at me as Harry gives me a nod and continues to run his truck over the floor. She purses her lips as I come to her with the rose in hand and place it on the pages of her open book.

  Kissing her hello, I take the seat next to her and take her hand. “I had a call, Liv. Now don’t get mad. You knew I’d have to talk to my superior officers about what I want to do.”

  “And?” she asks as her brows raise with worry already.

  “And I need to go back to base for a few days to see about things. Then I’ll come right back to you.”

  “We’ll go with you.” She places the rose in the center of the book and closes it, laying it on the table in front of us. “Harry’s never been to America. He’ll love it.”

  I didn’t account for this!

  “Well, you see, I’m going to be busy. I might not get to leave the base at all. Then you’d both be left in a hotel, bored and lonely. You should just stay here, at home. It’ll only be for a few days.”

  Then her eyes level on me and she takes in a breath. “Damon, you’re lying to me.”

  Shit! How the hell did she know that?

  “No, I’m not.”

  “You are. Now tell me the real reason you need to go back. And don’t make anything up. I can read you like a book.” She crosses her arms and looks like she’s set her mind to finding out the truth.

  But I’m not about to let her in on it, or she’ll throw a fit!

  “Liv, stop it. I’m not lying to you,” I say
, then run my hand over her cheek. “I’ll miss you while I’m gone. Can’t we just leave things like that?”

  “I don’t see why we can’t go with you. And you and I haven’t talked much about what you’ll be telling your superiors about what you want to do. You’ve spent many years in the service. You’ve given more than most do. And you should be up for early retirement.”

  “How do you know so much about this?” I have to ask her, as she’s spot on.

  “I do my research, Damon. So I think it’s just a matter of paperwork and staying active only until it’s finished. Then you’ll be free.” She taps her long nail on the top of my leg. “Isn’t that what you want? To be free and out of danger?”

  “If you want to know the truth, I kind of live for danger, baby,” I say with a sly grin.

  “Well, now you live for Harry. And me, if you think about it. What would we do if we lost you?” She runs her hand up my neck, then whispers, “No other man could ever make me feel the way you do. Would you take that away from me to die for some cause no one gives a crap about?”

  Anger flashes through me with a vengeance. “Okay, first of all, the cause is real, and everyone should give a crap about it. Even here, in England, the terrorists attack all the time. If you don’t think what I do is important then …”

  “You don’t have to yell,” Liv says as she takes my arm and shakes me a bit to make me be quiet. “It’s not that I don’t think it’s important. I know it is. I just don’t want you to do it is all.”

  “Well, someone has to. And I’ve been highly trained.”

  “Then tell me about what you’ll have to do.” She looks at me like she has the authority to veto my place in the mission that’s already been set.

  “I can’t tell anyone about anything. It’s all top secret, Liv. You should know that. You’re not an imbecile. All I can tell you is that I’m being sent out for a few days. That’s it. So, you see, I won’t be on base. There’s no reason for you and Harry to go to Florida with me.”

  “I won’t tell anyone, Damon. Just tell me, please,” she pleads with me.

  “If I could, I would,” I say then shake my head. “The truth is, I won’t know everything until we’re well on our way. That’s how secret missions work, baby.”