Billionaire Games

by Michelle Love

She looks at me as her fingertips move over my lips. She bites her bottom lip then says, “I can’t.”

  “Shit,” I hiss then kiss her again.

  I go crazy on her, kissing her hard and letting her know I want her more than I’ve ever wanted anything as I grind my erection against her. I push her short dress up and rub my hard cock against her, making her moan.

  Our breathing is loud and ragged as the elevator comes to a stop. I let her mouth go only long enough to hit the button that will take us up three more flights to the floor my hotel room is on.

  “What are you doing?” she asks as she breathes heavily.

  “I’m taking you to my room,” I say as I go back to kissing her and pick her up, making her wrap her legs around me.

  Her dress goes up and my growing cock is making the fabric of my slacks stretch as far as it can. All I can think about is her and how she’s making me feel. The doors open and I walk out of the elevator with her just like that.

  She pulls back and looks at me with wide eyes. “Jude, put me down!”

  I look over her shoulder and see no one else in the hallway and my door is only a few feet away. So I say, “No.” I get to the door and lean her on it. “Grab that card out of my left jacket pocket.”

  She does as I say and I find myself relieved she’s not fighting me on this. She plunges it into the slot and the door beeps then she opens it and I take her inside. My heart is pounding now that I have her all alone.

  I kiss her again before she can start thinking and coming up with some damn reason she can’t do this. Laying her on the bed, I start to pull my clothes off.

  Her head starts shaking. “No, I’m not on any kind of birth control and I have no condoms. We aren’t doing anything more than making out.”

  I reach into the drawer beside the bed and pull out the condoms I brought with me for just such an occasion. With a wiggle of the long line of them, I say, “I’ve got that taken care of. I thought I might get you up here.”

  She bites her bottom lip again, a thing I now realize means she’s thinking and we can’t have that. I pounce on her and kiss her hard, pulling the little clips out of her hair to set it fall free.

  Her hands move over my back then they come around front and she begins to unbutton my shirt which is a great sign. Then she moves her head, breaking our kiss and says, “Let me up, Jude.”

  * * *

  “Damn it, Mercy. I really don’t want to. I swear to you this really means something to me. It does.” I run my hand over her cheek and look deeper into her eyes than I’ve ever looked into anyone’s before. “You’re special. I swear to you this isn’t a one-night stand.”

  “Let me up, Jude,” comes her stern words.

  “Mercy, please,” I find myself begging which is just not a thing I’ve ever found myself having to do before.

  “Jude, you wouldn’t understand so I’m not even going to try to talk to you about this. Just let me up, please,” she says.

  Her eyes are soft and she doesn’t seem like she’s mad or holding back. So I roll off her and get up and help her up. “What are you going to do, Mercy?”

  She looks at me then starts to walk away, pulling at her dress to straighten it as she goes. Her hair is down now except for a few pins and she pulls them out as she tosses her hair around with her hands.

  I suppose she’s fixing it the best she can so she can leave with a bit of dignity intact. I’ve kind of messed her up with all my pawing. She looks at me over her shoulder with a smile and puts her hand on the doorknob.

  Giving her the most disappointed look I can make, I hope I hit some place in her heart that makes her change her mind. She kisses her palm and blows across it.

  I guess that’s her answer. Well, ain’t this some shit?

  The Chase Part 4

  Mercy

  With one hand on the door knob, I look at Jude and blow him a goodbye kiss. The man is crazy if he thinks he’s getting me into his bed after our first day together.

  I have to admit, I might have led him to believe I would be having sex with him as he made me pretty damn hot and I might have kissed him harder than I should’ve. I may have started to undress him, a thing I shouldn’t have done too.

  After falling back onto the bed, he leans up on one elbow as he looks at me with puppy dog eyes. His shirt is open, revealing his tight muscles and mounds of abs. He wiggles one finger at me and I shake my head.

  I know I should be opening this door already and walking away but I can’t stop looking at him. His lips part as he says, “Mercy, what do you think will happen if you and I make love? Do you think I’ll have what you think I want and be done with you? Because that’s not how it is at all.”

  I hesitate as I think about what he’s said. He wants more from me than I have to give right now. The thought has crossed my mind that if I give into him then he might show his true colors and stop chasing me so hard.

  Weighing the options, I let the door handle go and walk toward him. A smile moves across his lips and grows with each step I take. “You sure about that, Jude?” I ask. “Are you sure that me sleeping with you on the first night we’ve spent together will not make you think I’m easy and not worth your time?”

  I push the thin strap of my dress down as I take another step toward him. He shakes his head and sits up. “I know you’re not easy. I know you want this too. And I promise you this won’t change a thing. Well, that’s not true. It may have me wanting to spend even more time with you. It may have me wanting you in my bed every single night.”

  His words make me stop dead in my tracks. This isn’t going to go the way I thought it would!

  Then again, he is a guy. Guy’s will tell you what they think you want to hear to get to the goods. Every girl knows that. So I move forward again, certain he’s just saying whatever he thinks will work to get me where he wants me.

  This will most likely be the only chance I get for a long time to knock the cobwebs off of my over two years unused body so I’m going to go for it. I push the other strap down and let my dress fall to the floor.

  With no bra on as the back of the dress was cut too low to allow it, I stand in front of him in my black lace panties, then I step out of my heels. He looks at me as I take the necklace off and set it on the nightstand then do the same thing with the earrings.

  He reaches out for me to come to him so I do and he eases his hands around my waist then moves them down over my hips and loops his fingers into each side of my panties, pulling them down slowly as he looks up at me.

  My body is on fire. I’ve never been hotter as I look at him then run my hands through his dark hair. I feel my panties at my ankles and step out of them as I push his shirt off his broad shoulders and take it the rest of the way off.

  As I toss the shirt to the floor, he pulls me to him. His lips touch my stomach as I stand beside the bed in front of him. His hands move over my ass, cupping each cheek. Then he stands up, picking me up by my waist, lifting me up high.

  “Put your legs over my shoulders,” he tells me with a deep, lust-filled voice.

  I move my legs over his shoulders as he backs me up to the wall. I look down and watch him as he kisses me intimately, making my entire body shudder with desire.

  My fingers tremble as I move them through his hair. The window has a sheer curtain covering it and I can see the Dallas skyline as he moves his tongue through my folds and over my clit.

  * * *

  The scene is gorgeous but what he’s doing to me is taking me to another place. My eyes close as my mouth makes noises I didn’t know I could make. He lifts me up a little and his tongue goes inside of me.

  It’s wet and cool, and thick. He lifts me up and down as his tongue does unbelievable things to me. The sensations are nothing I’ve ever felt before and I find myself praying this can go on forever.

  His fingers are pressed into the flesh of my ass, squeezing me as he lifts me up and down. My moan is continuous then his tongue moves out of me and he kisses m
e all the way up to my clit. His tongue moves over it, licking, then sucking and sending me into a frenzy of heat, making my insides melt.

  “Yes!” I scream as he makes me climax. It’s the second time in less than twenty-four hours and I plan on showing him how appreciative I am for that.

  He lifts me up high and I move my legs off of his shoulders. As he brings me to my feet, our bodies run over the others. I feel his cock bulging in his slacks. My hands move quickly to unbutton them and set that monster free.

  I go to my knees in front of him as I pull his pants down, making sure to grab those briefs he has on under them to get them off too. Once I have them all the way down, I run my hands over his large, long, thick dick.

  I place a small kiss on the tip and his hands go into my hair. As I take the rock hard cock into my mouth, I moan as it fills my mouth up almost entirely. The silky skin feels amazing as I move my mouth back and forth in a slow fashion.

  I want this to last nearly as much as I wanted what he did to me to last. As I move back and forth, licking and sucking as I do, I think about how damn lucky I am that he wanted me.

  If this is all I get from him, I’d die a happy woman!

  His hands move my head to make me go faster as he groans, “Fuck, baby! You know what you’re doing, don’t you?”

  I don’t know what I’m doing at all!

  I haven’t done this in quite a few years but with him, it’s coming very naturally. I would stop and tell him, thank you for the compliment but I doubt he really wants that right now.

  Moving my hands around him, I grab his ass and the hard muscles feel like Heaven in my hands. The way they feel has me eager to feel all of his muscled body as it moves over mine and I take him faster and suck a little harder.

  The slightest bit of salty taste hits my tongue then he’s yanking my hair, jerking my head back and picking me up. His breathing is hard as he looks at me, then tosses me onto the bed.

  He opens the drawer next to the bed and pulls out a line of condoms. “On your knees and bring that ass back here to me, baby. I’m about to teach you who it is you belong to,” he growls.

  Oh, hell!

  Jude

  Now that I have her where I want her, I’m going to show her why she’s going to want to spend so much time with me. I run my hand over her pristine ass, making her body quiver with my touch. “This is mine,” I tell her. “Tell me you understand that.”

  She’s on her hands on knees on the bed and she turns her head back to look at me. “I’m not saying that.”

  She is as stubborn as they come, I swear!

  So I smack her ass and she moans as I do it. Then I let her have what I know she wants. Sliding my cock into her, she moans as I fill her, stretching her as I move into her.

  The sound she makes is like music to my ears. I think I might want to hear her make this sound every single night. I think I may just have to keep this one.

  She’s tight as I move into her. The tightest I’ve ever had. Her heat is amazing as I slide back a little then move forward again.

  Leaning over her back, I kiss her shoulder then give it a little nip. “Would you like to tell me who it is you belong to yet, Mercy?”

  She shakes her head. “I’m not into that stuff.”

  I growl and give her a harder bite as I slam into her, making her groan and I feel her getting even wetter. “Not into it, huh?”

  She can’t even answer me as she moans. Holding her by the waist, I give her a few more hearty thrusts then pull out and flip her over onto her back. Her breathing is already fast and hard.

  Maybe she needs to look at me as I take her to make her see reason. Her red lips are parted slightly as she looks at me with glistening blue eyes. I take her mouth as I thrust back into her.

  Her breath comes into her mouth, adding a sweet warmth to her taste. Her hands move over my back as she wraps her legs around me, arching up to meet each thrust.

  The way her body is soft underneath mine has me aching even more for her. I can’t seem to get enough of her and it is making me crazy that she won’t say she’s mine. She has to be mine. I can’t possibly share this rare woman.

  Moving faster, I reach back and pull one of her legs up so I can slide in even deeper. She makes a magnificent groan as I do it and her kiss goes ravenous. So I stop and pull my mouth away from hers.

  She opens her eyes, they dart back and forth as she looks at me with questions in them. “Don’t stop, Jude.”

  “Tell me what I want to hear.”

  She bites her lower lip and that means she’s thinking. Thinking has no place when you’re in this situation. So I kiss her again and thrust into her again until I feel her body quivering and I know she’s on the edge of an orgasm.

  This time, I pull all the way out and roll off of her. She’s huffing and puffing as she watches me get off the bed. I hold my hand out to her but she doesn’t take it. Confusion is all over her face as she asks, “What the hell are you doing?”

  “Taking you to the shower. That’s it, baby.” I wiggle my finger at her. “Come on.”

  “What? Why?” she asks as she lies there.

  “You aren’t getting the goods unless you tell me that you understand that you are mine and mine alone,” I tell her.

  “I’m not going to have sex with anyone else if that’s what you want to hear. Shit, it’s been years since I’ve had sex at all. So come back here and let’s get things going again,” she says as she waves at me to come back to the bed.

  I stand my ground and let her know who the boss really is. “I want more than that and you know it. I want you. I want you to tell me you understand that and that I can have you. All of you, whenever I want you.”

  She laughs and I find myself surprised by that. She rolls over on her side and looks at me. “That’s not going to happen. So would you like to finish what you started here or not?”

  “Fuck, Mercy!” I shout as I throw my hands up in the air. “Are you serious? You won’t tell me a few easy to say words? All I want is for you to tell me that you are mine. Mine alone. I want no one else to touch you.”

  “And they won’t,” she says. “I can agree to that much. But you cannot have me whenever you want. That’s not a deal I’m about to make. Even in the heat of passion, I don’t tell people things I’m not willing to back up. So, there you have it. I can promise you I’ll be with no one else but that’s all I can promise you.”

  * * *

  Looking at her, watching her breasts rise and fall as her breathing becomes more regulated, I have to wonder what the hell she has that’s so much more important than me. Then it hits me that maybe after I show her how high I can take her, then she might see fit to give me what I want.

  Climbing back onto the bed, I pick her up as I lay back and put her on top of me. She smiles as her body slips over mine. Her hands move over my pecs as I move mine over her tits. Her full, bouncy tits feel amazing in my hands.

  Most of the women I’ve been with have implants. The real thing is so much better. I play with them as she moves up and down on me. A glimmer shines in her eyes and I see a bit of something there I haven’t seen before.

  She rides me a little faster, a little harder. Her eyes close as her breathing goes ragged. A moan starts deep in her chest then she’s screaming with a climax. It takes everything I have to hold mine back.

  Her body is squeezing me and I have to close my eyes instead of watching her because it’s making me too turned on. She falls on my chest as the climax eases. I roll over with her and start back up.

  Deep, penetrating thrusts I make as her body continues to shudder and shake. I keep the orgasm going on and on as she writhes underneath me. “Jude! God!”

  Grinding into her, I kiss her neck, then bite it hard, making her go into another very hard orgasm. Her screams are magnificent as her fingernails dig into my back. “I can do this all night long, baby. Tell me you’re mine and I’ll show you why you’ll want to be, all night long.”

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p; Her scream grows quiet as it turns into a moan. I move a little slower, making deft strokes that go very deep with each one. Her body is still convulsing around my cock but I will not let my release come until I know she is mine.

  Kissing her neck and leaving little bites along the length of it, I hear her moan turn into words. “Jude, I am yours.”

  Now that’s what I’m talking about!

  Mercy

  I have never felt more relaxed and fulfilled in my entire life. Laying here with Jude wrapped around me I have to wonder if I can actually keep him separate from my real life.

  He holds me tight even in his sleep. I know it has to be late. I need to get back home and I know this man is not going to make that easy.

  I take one of the pillows and move it slowly under his arm, then move stealthily slow as I exchange my body for the pillow. Since I’ve snuck out of bed so many times in the last couple of years, I’m sort of a pro at this.

  He makes a little snore and I stop as I’m getting off the bed then he goes back into a deep rhythmic breathing pattern and I know it’s safe to get off the bed. As I gather my things off the floor, I can’t help but look at him.

  His handsome face looks so peaceful as he sleeps. All satiated and satisfied after all the fantastic orgasms we both enjoyed through most of the night. I know this night will be hard to top.

  Then again, he might just be able to pull off even more. Where he’s concerned, I don’t think I’ve seen more than the surface of what all he can do to please me. He is full of surprised, that’s for sure.

  Tip-toeing to the bathroom to get dressed, I begin to feel a little badly about leaving him without waking him up. But I know he won’t let me leave if I do that.

  After dressing and pulling my hair into a ponytail as it is wild as hell after all we’ve done, I leave the bathroom and pick up my shoes. Then I notice my jewelry on the nightstand and grab it.

  A pad of paper and a pen from the hotel are also on it so I jot a little note to him so he’s not too disappointed when he wakes up without me.