Investigated Billionaire - The Complete Series Box Set (An Alpha Billionaire Romance)

by Claire Adams

  “Chris!” I said and ran and wrapped my arms around him.

  He kissed me and the roughness of his beard rubbed against my face. I had never kissed someone with a beard before and it was an entirely new sensation for me. My lips moved gently around his and I tried to avoid feeling his hair against my lips. Our tongues moved with each other and then I noticed that there were four guys in the room behind Chris. They tried not to look at us but awkwardly looked at one another.

  “Hey babe,” he said and he grabbed my hand and we walked to the dining room on the other end of the front entryway.

  He looked tired, more than tired; Chris looked exhausted. I could tell he had been busy and I didn’t need to ask him more about what he had been busy doing. It was very apparent that he had been busy trying to figure out who had found his home and tried to attack him there.

  “I was worried about you. Then Gunner punched Robert and made me go with him, I didn’t know what was going on.”

  “I got word that they were stalking your house and looking for me. I didn’t want someone else to grab you so I sent Gunner and the guys. Sorry if it scared you.”

  “Robert tried to attack Gunner and got punched. He probably has already called the local police. I’m sure he thinks I was kidnapped by someone.”

  “Don’t worry, we will straighten it out.”

  I couldn’t argue with him. He looked like he hadn’t slept in weeks. He held my hand and we walked up the stairs to the room he had his things in. It looked like he had just arrived at the house because nothing was unpacked. I noticed a bathroom off to the side of the room and a small closet on the other side. Probably out of habit, Chris looked through both parts of the room before he pulled the covers back on the bed.

  He was about to get into bed and I grabbed his hand. He was filthy; he obviously hadn’t showered or slept in a long time. But I knew he would feel better if he took a shower. I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the bathroom. He came with me reluctantly.

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  His normal, arrogant self was gone and instead, a gentle and kind man stood in front of me. He didn’t have the energy to be tough. Instead, he stood there and let me unbutton his pants and slide them off of him.

  I grabbed his shirt and pulled it up over his head and then took the rest of his clothes off. He stood there without talking and just waited as I turned the shower on and got it to just the right temperature. I opened the door and nudged him into the shower and dirty brown filled the floor as the water washed over his body.

  I took my clothes off and got into the shower with him. I grabbed a bunch of shampoo and filled my hand. I let it pour onto his head and I scrubbed his hair and even his beard with it. I used my soapy hands to rub up and down his body and clean as much of the dirt off of him as possible. Chris stood there with his eyes closed as my hands moved over him. I turned him around and let my hands continue to move over his back and down his legs. Then I reached around and let my hand maneuver his cock. I could feel him let out a breath when my hand wrapped around him and he leaned forward against the shower wall to steady himself.

  I didn’t keep going though. Instead, I let my hands move around his body again and rinse off all of the soap that I had applied. I used the warm water and moved it around his body until all the dirt looked like it was finally gone.

  The muscles on his body were beyond that of any person I had ever seen. Even though I had seen them and touched them before, his body still kept me in awe. It was like every single muscle was at its peak. As my hands moved over his calf and thighs, I didn’t feel an ounce of fat. His body was almost pure muscle. My hands moved up to his ass and I felt the power of his glutes as they formed a perfectly round ass. Then I moved up to his back and let my hands glide over all the muscles that extended around his torso.

  Suddenly he turned around and kissed me.

  The passion in his eyes made my body melt. Chris pinned me up against the side of the shower and let his hands move over my body. His fingers lingered over each of my nipples and then moved around to grab my ass and pull me toward him.

  I felt his body enlarge as he pressed up against me. My hand instinctively wrapped around his cock and moved up and down as I enjoyed his throbbing member. My breath quickened with desire. The warm water lapped against my skin and his hands moved smoothly over the water to all areas of my body. I closed my eyes and took in the moment.

  He seemed to have gotten a sudden burst of energy and turned off the shower and threw open the curtain. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist and then lifted me up out of the shower. I dripped water everywhere as he brought me to bed. He took his towel off and laid it on the bed and then threw me onto the towel.

  His eyes devoured me as he stood over me. The animalistic look in his eyes was more than I could take. I broke his gaze and turned away. Chris climbed into bed next to me and I prepared myself to be taken by him. I wanted him to ravage me. I wanted to feel his hard cock thrusting inside of me. I wanted to moan out in pleasure with each thrust that he delivered.

  He lay on his side and pulled my ass up against him. I felt his hard cock resting in the crease of my ass cheeks. We lay there in the spoon position and he wrapped his arms around me. The exhaustion must have gotten the best of him because he kissed the back of my neck and pulled the covers up over our naked bodies.

  I loved that he had the will power to wait. Instead of some half-hearted love making, he was man enough to lie next to me and got to sleep. That was admirable and something I doubted many other men would be able to do. I didn’t mind at all, not making love. It felt so good to have his arms wrapped around me. Each of his long, strong arms made their way around my body and almost back to him. I felt like a small little thing next to his massive muscles. But I felt safe. No matter what else happened in the future, at that moment I felt safe and that was all that mattered.

  I closed my eyes and was set to get some sleep, but it just wouldn’t come. Chris seemed to have a very rough sleep, and I wondered what he dreamed about. His body jerked and moved throughout the night and woke me up several times when I would drift off to sleep. He seemed to be having nightmares and fought off bad guys while he slept. I finally found a period between his nightmares when I was able to fully fall asleep. My body was exhausted and I felt it release into relaxation as I fell fast asleep.

  I woke up to a hard shove and I was thrown from the bed onto the ground. I screamed out in shock and grabbed my face. It took me a moment to figure out what had just happened and I looked around to get oriented. I was all the way on the ground on the other side of the bed. I really didn’t know how I had gotten that far over, but I felt like I had been it really hard in the face. I looked up at Chris and he had woken up from my scream.

  It took us both a couple moments before we had figured out what had happened. He had thrown me from the bed in the midst of a nightmare and his hand had hit me on the side of my face. The pain was intense, but I didn’t cry. I had never been it before. It took me awhile to realize what the pain was. I held my hand against my face. I just looked up at Chris in bewilderment.

  Chris jumped from the bed and came to my side.

  “Are you alright? I was having a nightmare. I’m so sorry.”

  “I’m fine. Just startled me. I won’t die.”

  Chris looked horrified at what had happened. He pulled my hand away from my face and looked at the red mark on my cheek. Luckily he had been half asleep when he hit me, I doubted that I would still be conscious if he had really hit me with all his strength.

  “Oh God, Katelyn I’m so sorry.”

  “I know you were asleep. It’s alright. What were you dreaming about?”

  “I don’t know someone held me down and I couldn’t move. I was trying to free my arms and swung them around. That must have been when I hit you. I can’t believe this.”

  Chris placed his hand gently against my face as he looked at me in horror. I could tell that he had never hit a woman before. Not ou
t of anger or even in an accident. He looked devastated.

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  I looked up at Chris and his eyes looked sad.

  “I’m fine. It’s alright,” I said as I grabbed his face.

  His beard tickled under my fingers and I tugged on it as we kissed. His passion came to life and he lifted me onto the bed. We were both still naked, but he had a renewed level of energy. Even the disrupted sleep he had all night had given him enough of his energy back that he seemed like his old self. The power was back in his body and the light back in his eyes.

  His arms wrapped around me and his eyes locked onto mine. I felt his intensity and wanted to feel him inside of me. I reached for his cock and let my hand bring him to life. I loved being naked with him, ever moment of it. Our chemistry was perfect together and it felt like home when we were next to each other. I let my hand move up and down his cock a couple times before Chris pulled my hands away.

  He wasn’t about to let me be in charge, he pinned my arms above my head. His lips took one of my nipples into his mouth and I lost all control. The warmth of his mouth sent tingling sensations throughout my body. I had missed him so much. It had only been a few weeks, but the touch of his body and mine together was perfection. I wanted more. I needed more. I needed Chris to be with me every night. I didn’t want to be apart from him again.

  I wiggled my hands free from his hold and moved them to explore his body. I wanted to feel his skin. I wanted to take it all in again.

  “I’ve missed you,” I whispered as my hands moved through his hair. Chris didn’t respond. He grabbed my hands and pinned them back above my head. The intensity in his eyes showed me that he missed me too. His throbbing cock slid near me and he teased me by moving in closer and closer and then he pulled his hips away from me.

  I moved my hips and searched for his cock. I pressed forward as I tried to meet up with him, but he prevented it. He wanted to control this situation and wasn’t about to give me the satisfaction that I desired so dearly. He moved close to me again and let the tip of his cock slide into me, I moaned with anticipation as I felt his bulge. He denied me again and pulled his cock away from me. He loved to deny me, it was a power he had and used with pleasure.

  My eyes met his and I could see a smile under his rough beard. The edges of his eyes curled up in pleasure as he noted my desire had built more and more to have him inside me. We continued to look at each other as his cock slid into me ever so slightly. I wanted him all the way. I needed all of him inside of me, but I couldn’t show how much I desired him. I leaned up to kiss him, but he pulled back.

  Then in one swift motion he slammed his cock deep inside of me. I let out a moan and closed my eyes as I took him in. It felt so good to have him fill me up. The girth of his body fit perfectly inside of mine. It was an intense feeling that I longed to have more of. I longed to have more of Chris.

  “Open them,” Chris commanded.

  I didn’t know what he meant at first, but then I opened my eyes and looked at him. That was what he wanted. He wanted me to look into his eyes as he moved inside of me. I didn’t feel comfortable with looking at him while he was inside of me. I felt awkward at first as I looked at him, but then a level of intimacy that I had not felt before rushed over me. He didn’t hold back as his hips thrust hard into me. I moaned and tried to get my arms free, but he wouldn’t allow it. I felt like I couldn’t keep looking at him and I tried to look away, but each time I did, he ordered me to open my eyes again.

  “Look at me Katelyn,” Chris said in a seductively calm voice.

  His voice felt like silk and I got wet with each word he spoke. His eyes looked at me with desire and I knew he wanted more than just a quick fuck in his bed. I felt more from him. I felt him there with me. He let go of my arms and I moved them to his back. I held onto him as our bodies moved in time with each other. Thrust after thrust I felt my body building up to an explosion. I closed my eyes to concentrate on the feeling.

  Chris put his hand on my cheek gently. The same cheek that was now swelling up from his hand hitting it.

  “Keep them open, I want to see your face when you cum,” he said.

  His voice was firm and full of desire. I could tell that watching me cum was going to excite him a lot. I decided to just go with it. I pushed down my own insecurities and looked Chris right in the eyes. I held on tight to him as he thrust his body into mine. I bit my lip as the tingle of an orgasm started deep inside me. I moved my hips hard against his and wanted more. I wanted the eruption. I needed to feel the explosion and was going to keep my eyes fixated on Chris’ and let him watch my face when the moment happened.

  Faster, harder, and our bodies finally met at just the right moment. He thrust into me and I let out a scream of desire. I used everything I had to keep my eyes opened and looking at his eyes. It made the orgasm so intense. I held on tight as he continued with a couple thrust and watched as my body shook with delight. I arched and moved against his body as the orgasm made its way through my body. More and more I wanted, so I kept moving my hips against him, Chris met my movements with his own thrusts and soon I had come as much as I thought was humanly possible.

  I let go of his body and my arms collapsed onto the bed in exhaustion. I finally closed my eyes and felt his lips kiss mine and then moved to my cheek. Chris slid off of me and lay there; his fingers traced the curves of my body as I continued to feel the aftershock of orgasms flow through me. I tried to keep looking at him but my eyes were getting tired. I felt his arms wrapped around me and it was the safest I had felt in weeks. I started to drift off to sleep. This time, I was not concerned at all about Chris. My body was exhausted and needed sleep desperately.

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  I don’t know how long I slept but when I woke up I went downstairs to find Chris making breakfast and all the other guys were gone. The house was very quiet, especially since the guys had left and it was only Chris and I. When I had first arrived I didn’t think it was a working bed and breakfast, but as I watched Chris in the kitchen I thought that perhaps it was an operating business. The feeling that we were lovers on a secluded vacation to this old bed and breakfast was wonderful. I smiled as I took in the scene of Chris cooking and the beautiful summer day through the windows.

  “Good morning, beautiful,” Chris said as he flipped pancakes.

  He had on only a pair of jeans and they fit every muscular curve he had. I could stand and look at the muscles of his stomach forever. He didn’t have a six-pack; instead it was more like an eight-pack. Each group of muscles genetically perfect and like they had been drawn onto his body by an artist.

  “Morning Chris,” I said as I sat at the table.

  I continued to watch him work the kitchen like he knew exactly what he was doing. It was sexy as hell to see a man who knew his way around the kitchen. His hands worked quickly from one task to the next as he mixed the pancake batter, cut up strawberries and poured orange juice. He was certainly very good with his hands that I knew from experience.

  “Did you sleep well?” Chris asked.

  “God yes, I felt like I slept for a week,” I said.

  Chris brought over a couple plates full of food and then some orange juice. We both sat there and ate in silence. I couldn’t remember how long it had been since I had eaten. Maybe two days before when I was at Rebecca and Robert’s house? I shoveled in the pancakes and strawberries like a prisoner who had been denied food for weeks. It surprised me how comfortable I felt with Chris and his new beard. It looked good on him now that he was all cleaned up. I think he might have trimmed it at some point while I was asleep also. The curves of his beard matched perfectly with the edges of his chiseled jawline.

  He sat there eating his food and every now and then glanced at me and smiled. It was a reassuring smile that I needed so very much. I still didn’t know what was going on and although I was freaked out about it on the inside, I did try not to worry too much about it. I was there with Chris now; nothing could go wrong with him
there. I saw the wound on his shoulder from the gunshot he had taken a few weeks before. It was all healed now with a raised red scar that had formed. My fingers traced over the scar and I looked up at him. The horror of that night was very fresh in my brain and I doubted I would forget about it any time soon.

  “Does it still hurt?” I asked.

  “No, it’s better.”

  “Should I call Rebecca and Robert? I know they must be getting freaked out.”

  “I called Sheriff Thomson and told him you were with me, he’ll let them know.”

  Chris handled things very efficiently. The fact that he knew who Sheriff Thomson was, that impressed me a great deal. Chris was a smart man and seemed to think things through about ten steps ahead of everyone else. I couldn’t even imagine being able to think about steps that were so far ahead of the moment I was in.

  “Okay, that’s good. I just didn’t want them to worry. How long are we going to stay here?”

  “Well, I would like it if you stayed here, but I have to go back to work for a little bit.” Panic struck my whole body as I thought about being left alone in the house. I knew we were far away from where the men had hurt Chris, but I didn’t like the thought of being left without any protection.

  “Will Gunner be with me? Or one of the other guys?”

  “No, they need to come with me on this mission. You will be alright. No one knows we are here except the owners of the property.”

  “I won’t be safe,” I said as my voice cracked.

  “You will be safe. I wouldn’t leave you here if I didn’t think you would be alright.”

  I felt my breath get faster as I started to panic. I couldn’t be left alone; there was just no way that I would be alright.

  “I’ll just come with you. Where are you going?”