The Billionaire's Kisses: Billionaire Brothers

by Julie Farrell

  He lowered his face and kissed her gently once, making her gasp with lust. Her heart pounded fast. Her body was pulsing with so much desire that she feared she might climax here on the terrace. Perhaps he could do this for her?

  He drew her close, then kissed her boldly, easing his tongue into her mouth, and sending jabs of elation through her body like a lightning flash.

  Then they were kissing wildly – tongues intertwining and lips hungrily writhing – and she wanted it. Adam tasted exquisite. He was strong and protective, and she sunk into him, feeling like a little girl spinning with joy. The kiss increased even more in passion, causing Amy’s mind to blur with lust. An urgency to fuck Adam burst up through her. But she feared it would end in frustration.

  He gazed at her with those devilish green eyes. “I’m going to prove you wrong, Amy. I can show you how to unlock the pleasure in your body; you need to let me do that for you. All I want is to see you lost in delight.”

  Amy trembled in his arms as wave after wave of temptation made it impossible for her to say no. She knew it was unprofessional, but what harm would it do? There was an urgent hunger pressing her to do this. She nodded gently, deciding that she’d been guided by her head for too long; now it was time to give into Adam’s promises of ultimate passion.

  Chapter Six

  The elevator ride up to Amy’s room was tense. Even though Amy’s lust was wound up tight and ready to explode, she and Adam didn’t touch each other, but instead, they made polite small talk about how the meeting with the finance director would go tomorrow. It could’ve been a business function, except that when Amy walked into her room and Adam closed the door behind them, her body washed with nerves and arousal.

  The room oozed with sexual tension, dripping off the walls like humid heat. Earlier, without Adam here, it’d just been a boring hotel room, with a beige carpet, functional closet, wooden writing desk. King-size bed…

  A king-size bed that now looked as enticing as a tropical island in wintertime.

  Amy felt Adam come up behind her like a lion on a gazelle. She froze; her heart pounded hard. Why the hell was she doing this? Could he really give her what she’d craved for all these years with no joy?

  Adam strolled around and smiled into her eyes. “Relax. I’ll take care of you.”

  Amy nodded. She was happy for him to take control. She was too nervous – too self-conscious – to even breathe normally. He reached out and caressed her cheek, then he pulled her close and kissed her strongly. She melted into his embrace as her body tingled with desperate longing.

  “Tell me,” he gasped. “Tell me you want me.”

  “I want you,” she said, between passionate kisses.

  He stepped back and undid the top button of his shirt, then he casually rolled up his sleeves. He grinned mischievously into her eyes, causing a wave of arousal to wash through her thighs, exploding as smouldering lust between her legs. She needed this man.

  He cupped her chin and held her gaze, possessing her confidently with his piercing eyes.

  “I want you, too,” he whispered.

  Amy’s breath caught in her throat. She opened her mouth to speak, but he leaned in and kissed her.

  “Turn around,” he said, totally in command.

  Amy did as she was told, and swivelled on her toes. He stepped closer and breathed on her neck, then he gently draped an arm across her chest, drawing her against his toned body. His firm cock brushed up against her ass.

  He dropped his mouth to her ear. “Relax.”

  He reached out to massage her shoulders, making her tense with desire. Amy’s lust pounded in her throat. He continued to rub her shoulders from behind as he nibbled her ear. Then he slid his hands forward to undo the buttons of her dress.

  “When you were presenting earlier,” he said. “I had this fantasy about bending you over and fucking you into a mind-blowing orgasm. Which is precisely what I intend to do now.”

  Amy’s heart fluttered; she swallowed. He was so strong and commanding, and her body was desperate to submit to him. Still kissing her from behind, he wrapped his fingers around the straps of her dress and stripped them down, exposing her black lacy bra. Amy knew she looked good in her underwear – she wasn’t shy of her body – so she thrust out her chest and breathed deeply. He kissed her softly on the neck, then gently tied her wrists behind her back with the straps of her dress, rendering her at his disposal for whatever pleasure he wanted to give. This was a game, and she knew she could say no, but she needed him to take her all the way – as he’d promised.

  He wrapped her up in his arms again, holding her in place. “Feel good?”

  She panted a breathy, “yes.”

  “Good.”

  He draped his arm across her abdomen and eased her hips towards him, causing her to bend slightly at the waist. Amy arched her back, desperately trying to stay in control of her pulsing, trembling body.

  “Damn, you’re hot,” Adam whispered.

  He ground himself against her through the fabric of her dress, letting her know how aroused he was. “You’ll be screaming my name in ecstasy soon.” He skimmed his fingers between her thighs. “Naughty little thing, your panties are damp. You gonna take them off, or shall I?”

  She opened her mouth, but no words came out, only her gasping breath.

  He grinned. “I’ll take that as a ‘Please will you remove my panties for me, Adam?’”

  She nodded and stood upright. He stepped around to face her and kissed her gently on the lips, then he sunk to his knees in front of her. Still with her hands bound behind by her dress, Amy’s hips ground hungrily – she wanted him badly and he knew it. He ran his hands up the sides of her thighs, lifting her dress as he went, and exposing her lacy panties. Burying his face in the silky material, he kissed her stomach, then he gripped her hips and ran his tongue along the top of her panties. His licking shot quivering pleasure through Amy’s body like a flighty horse in a gale. Her arousal was raw now; so intense that it was painful.

  Adam peeled off her panties, then he stood suddenly and kissed her as he unfastened her dress from around her wrists. He pushed her dress to the ground, leaving her standing there in her bra, breathing heavily; trying to stay in control. He inspected her with a satisfied grin, still fully suited. It was incredibly erotic for Amy, wearing only her bra while he was fully clothed. She was vulnerable, and she loved it because – for reasons unexplained – she trusted him.

  He stepped forward and kissed her hard on the lips while unhooking her bra – which he pulled off with a well-practised flourish. Then he reached out and caressed her breasts, circling his thumb gently over her nipple, and shooting ecstasy deep into her soul. He wrapped his other arm around her shoulders to hold her tight, then he lowered his head to suck and tease her tits with his tongue, swirling the pleasure up a few more notches with each lick.

  Amy had never experienced such an immense throbbing pleasure. The three men she’d previously slept with hadn’t known how to do this – they’d been rough with her breasts and fondled them for their pleasure, not hers. Adam’s approach was gentle but assertive, and she suddenly felt her mind swim with an overwhelming tug towards an alternative plane of reality. She groaned loudly and gripped her fists – oh my god, she was going to have her first orgasm and he hadn’t even touched her pussy yet!

  But Adam glanced up with a mischievous sparkle in his eyes. “Not yet, Ms Carter. Sit down on the bed – make yourself comfortable.”

  She frowned, panting with frustrated arousal. But she did as she was instructed. It was clear that he knew what he was doing.

  Proud of her naked body, she sat back against the velvet padded headboard, feeling her pussy ache with desire. Adam sat casually between her legs, then bent at the waist to kiss her on the lips. He seductively licked his thumb and forefinger.

  “Ready to lose control, beautiful?”

  She nodded slightly, breathing hard, unable to speak from arousal.

  Adam threw her a
cocky grin, then he leaned forward to kiss her neck, her collar bone, and her nipples. Amy’s mind began to swirl again. She let her head drop back, as his fingers ran up her leg, then delved between her thighs.

  “Oo, you’re wet and tight,” he said. “Just how I like it.”

  Amy gasped. “Oh god!”

  His fingers slipped easily inside her, and he rubbed firm and fast. At the same time, his thumb gently skimmed her clit, while he continued to suck her nipple. Even though there was only one Adam, it somehow felt as if the attention was coming from all angles. The pleasure began to spiral up through Amy’s body, and she realised her consciousness was being dragged over the edge like a waterfall.

  The orgasm caught deep inside, like a match striking, and she was overwhelmed with pure delight, unable to stop the ecstatic, joyful groaning. She heard herself calling Adam’s name loudly – just as he’d promised – but it came from another dimension. Amy hoped that the entire world could hear her euphoria – and she suddenly wished this wonderful pleasure upon every living being. She breathed deeply, floating in the air above reality, feeling so happy to finally understand what the fuss was all about. So fucking amazing!

  She grinned, slowly drifting back to the world – but her world had changed forever now. She’d glimpsed at the secret of happiness – and how close it had been all this time! She giggled at this revelation as her eyes focused back to the room, and she saw that Adam was gazing at her with an expression of adoration and pride. He knew he’d achieved what he’d set out to do.

  He threw her a playful smirk. “I was right, huh?”

  Amy laughed, still relishing the embrace of the orgasm. She felt ‘at one’ with the universe – as if she was high on drugs. Amy suddenly realised that what she’d just experienced was pure power and contentment. This was liberation. If only the power of the female orgasm could be harnessed, it would emancipate womankind. She felt as if she could take on the world and win. And she realised that she probably didn’t even need Adam or any man to do this for her. Now that she’d been shown what to do, perhaps she could re-enact this herself when she got home. Yes! She’d kick out her cheating ex-boyfriend, dig out that old vibrator that she’d never bothered to use, and do this for herself.

  Adam shuffled up to kiss her as her head swum with these new and exciting thoughts.

  “Come and lie in my arms, sweetheart,” he said. “And then maybe, once you’ve recovered, we’ll see if I can give you another one!”

  Chapter Seven

  Amy awoke the next morning feeling as light and free as a child. It was cozy and warm under the freshly-laundered hotel comforter, and the linen was crisp against her bare skin. She grinned and stretched, enjoying the aftermath of last night’s wonderful orgasms fizz inside her. Today, life sparkled like a summer ocean.

  Last night had been astounding. After the first orgasm, Adam had announced that he was going to give her oral pleasure, and focused his attention on licking her pussy into a frenzy. Amy was glad he’d insisted – she’d always been a bit squeamish about guys being down there, but with Adam, it’d been the most spectacular thing she’d ever experienced. And they hadn’t even had ‘full penetration’ in the end, because Adam had been determined to prove that she could climax, and therefore he’d foregone his own pleasure. Amy was grateful for his gift and she was happy to see a generous side of him – something she wouldn’t have believed existed before.

  Adam had rekindled a flame hidden deep inside her, and now that she knew it was there, she was eager to experience that wonderful warmth again – hopefully this morning.

  Amy gazed up at the ornate ceiling. “Good morning, Adam,” she whispered.

  He didn’t answer. Actually, she couldn’t hear him breathing…

  She turned to face him. A grey cloud obscured the sunrise in her heart as she realised that Adam’s side of the bed was empty. She reached out and touched the dent in his pillow where his head had been. It was still warm.

  Amy quickly shoved away her disappointment. Okay… Adam had said it was no-strings fun and he’d obviously meant it. But somehow last night he’d made Amy feel so special and alive. He’d been attentive and loving – had it really all just been part of his seduction act?

  She tried to rationalise the situation. Think with your head not your heart, Amy. Okay, it’d been fun and mind-blowing. She’d experienced pleasure like no other before, and now she knew what to do in the future to make her body ring out in delight. She could learn how to do it herself, and what fun that was going to be. Adam had said no-strings…

  But there’d been something about him that maybe she’d liked… Amy lay there frozen for a moment, willing herself to get up. She had no idea what time it was, but she needed to get ready for the meeting with Adam’s… with the Quinlan Brothers’ finance director. Not that she’d done any work on it. Shit…

  She closed her eyes and tried to figure out what to say at the meeting… How should she phrase her demands? A shower would probably help to clear her head, but this new post-orgasmic confidence reminded her that she’d be just fine. She was strong and powerful. No wonder Adam was so cocky and confident if he woke up feeling like this every day. She sat up slowly and rubbed her eyes. Her life suddenly had meaning, but everyone else in the world would inevitably just be carrying on as normal, wouldn’t they? Amy’s ears caught the sounds of the cleaners vacuuming in the hotel corridor, people walking up and down, the shower water flowing in the bathroom…

  What? The shower in the bathroom?

  Amy frowned. The sound of the gushing water suddenly stopped with a squeak of the taps. She must be hallucinating. Come on, Amy, get a grip. She forced herself to relax, but then she tensed like an iron bar as the bathroom door swished open.

  Adam strolled out with a towel wrapped around his waist. Amy’s heart swept upwards, resulting in a huge smile appearing on her lips. He looked like a Greek god.

  “Morning, beautiful,” he said. “You were fast asleep, so I thought I’d shower, then wake you up for some loving.”

  Amy grinned. His naked body was stunning. A shaft of light was spilling in from the window, highlighting his muscles and making him look like a male model. His broad shoulders and toned pecs emphasised his perfect six-pack and lightly tanned skin. Amy suddenly wanted to rub her hands all over that smooth toned flesh, and ride him until she climaxed…

  She tried to look casual, sitting there on the bed naked. But arousal sputtered through her, causing her thighs to shudder.

  “Last night was amazing,” she said. “Thank you for keeping your promise.”

  He gazed into her eyes. “It was pretty hot for me, too, you know. I thoroughly enjoyed licking your tits and touching that wonderful body of yours!”

  Amy smirked. “Well, I’m glad you enjoyed it. But how about I return the favour?”

  “Hmm, I can’t refuse an offer like that, can I?”

  Adam grinned and stepped closer to where Amy was sitting on the bed. He bent to kiss her tenderly on the lips, then he let the towel drop, revealing his gorgeous cock. Amy reached up and fondled it, enjoying the feel of its soft hardness in her hand. She raised her eyes and shot Adam a filthy look. He smirked. They needed to get to their meeting, and this felt illicit and naughty. A quick pre-office fling.

  Amy leaned forward and rested her hand on Adam’s hip, then she wrapped her lips around the tip of his hard-on, as if she was sucking an ice-cube.

  He reached out and caressed her face. “Uhh, yes, babe.”

  Amy grinned, knowing she was good at this. She swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock, mixing her saliva into Adam’s seeping pre-cum, then she plunged his beautiful erection into her mouth, taking him deep.

  Adam groaned and grabbed a handful of Amy’s hair in his fingers. She responded with a few horny noises, knowing it would add to his pleasure, as she fell into a long slow rhythm, sliding her lips up and down Adam’s shaft. She could feel how aroused he was, and she knew this wouldn’t take long, so she re
ached around and grabbed his butt – pulling him deeper into her mouth while he thrust his hips into her face.

  This time, Amy knew she was in control. It was wonderful to possess this power over him as she sucked harder and faster. She suddenly understood his fascination with making women come. He groaned and pushed himself deeper inside her mouth, then he suddenly tensed up and froze.

  “Move if you need to!” he moaned.

  She remained in position, sucking harder and bobbing her head faster, before he suddenly came deeply in her mouth, letting himself go. Amy pushed her lips even further over Adam’s shaft, swallowing him down and allowing him to enjoy the orgasm. She knew she’d had the choice not to let him come in her mouth, but she actually loved the feel of cum on her tongue – it was soothing somehow; warm and sticky. It felt wonderful to take Adam so intimately into her body. Now a little bit of him would stay with her throughout the meeting and for the rest of the day. And perhaps for forever, if this was to be their last liaison. Amy knew Adam wasn’t the sort of guy to settle down with one woman.

  Disappointed sadness eclipsed her excitement. She actually quite liked Adam. But she didn’t want him to know how she was feeling, so she removed his cock from her mouth, then sat back and smiled proudly. He reached out and caressed her cheek.

  “Thank you, sweetheart. That was awesome.”

  Amy chuckled. “My pleasure.”

  Adam glanced at his wrist, pretending to check the time. “Well, I’m sure we’ve got time for your pleasure, too, babe. Let me return the favour.”

  “But I did that to return your favours from last night.”

  Adam kissed her on the lips. “I know. But I won’t be outdone by you. So now I need to make you come. Okay?”

  Amy laughed, feeling light and free again.

  Adam gazed pensively at her. “This ‘returning the favours’ could go forever, huh?”