Alpha Billionaire 2

by Helen Cooper

  I heard the footsteps coming towards me and I froze. All of a sudden, I wasn’t as excited. All of a sudden I was tense. I couldn’t see anything though the blindfold. I’d have no idea who was touching me. It was a weird situation to be in. It was scary, but it was also exhilarating. A part of me had always wanted to explore my sexual side, but I’d always held back. I wasn’t sure why. I wasn’t sure if it was because I was sexually repressed or just scared what society would think of me. So I’d always been the good girl. I’d stuck to only sleeping with the guys I’d dated, even when they hadn’t been great in bed. Even when I’d been propositioned by men so hot, they’d melted my panties off with a look. I hadn’t slept with them because I wasn’t a one night girl. I wasn’t a girl who fucked, just to fuck. Though that had obviously changed now. I’d slept with Grant and I’d enjoyed it; psycho or not. However, in this moment, all I could think about was Tyler. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to be touched by him. I wanted to feel the electricity coursing through our bodies as we made love. I wanted to be taken to the top of the cliff, not knowing if I would make it down alive. I wanted to jump off of a building, not knowing if a net was waiting there to catch me. I wanted to be consumed by him. My body felt feverish just thinking of him. And then I felt the first touch. Right in the middle of my legs. The fingers rubbed me gently back and forth and my entire body shook immediately and I felt the pressure against my clit. I felt the fingers moving back and forth gently and then more roughly, as if they knew how close I was to an orgasm already. My legs fell to the ground and he growled and pulled them back up. I moaned at the loss of his fingers and felt him move my legs over his shoulders. He leaned down and kissed me gently on the lips.

  “Tyler.” I said gently, knowing it was him from his taste and smell.

  “You saw me?” He responded as he pulled the blindfold off of me.

  “No.” I licked his lips as I shook my head.

  “How did you know it was me?” He looked at me with surprised eyes.

  “I knew your smell. I knew your taste. I knew your touch.” And then I said the words I’d been thinking from the beginning. “And I knew it was you that would come.”

  “Oh?” His eyes twinkled. “You knew huh?”

  “I knew.” I nodded. I knew deep inside that there had been a little bit of doubt, but internally I’d known, somehow, that it would be him that came. I wasn’t sure I’d have been able to sit and wait if I’d thought there was a real possibility that Grant was going to come.

  “You sound very confident.” He smiled.

  “Was there a possibility that Grant was going to come?”

  “Grant went out, so no.” He paused. “Not this time.”

  “Not this time?” I raised an eyebrow at him.

  “How do I know you won’t change your mind and want him instead of me?” He stood up and pulled me up with him.

  “I’m not that sort of girl.” Even as I said the words, they sounded false after everything that had happened.

  “What do you want to happen tonight, wolf hunter?”

  “I don’t know.” I whispered as his fingers ran across my shoulders.

  “Touch me, tease me, and never leave me. Kiss me, lick me, I won’t think you’re easy. Fuck me, blow me, and close your eyes. I’m going to take you on the ride of your life.” He whispered in my ear as his fingers trailed down my stomach and closer to my panties. “Do you like this, Evie?” His voice was raspy, more urgent and his eyes searched mine. I stared back at him with my heart pounding. I shivered at the look of desire in his eyes. I was in over my head and I knew it. He smiled then, a warm satisfied smile as if he could read my mind. His fingers stopped their journey and he grabbed my hands. “Are you ready for what’s next?” He pulled me closer towards him, not blinking. I nodded slowly, barely believing that I was actually in this situation and agreeing to his unspoken offer.

  “Good.” He said before his lips crushed down on mine, claiming what was his. I melted against his chest and kissed him back passionately. Wanting to be an active part of this journey he wanted to take me on. His hands squeezed my shoulders as he kissed me and I cried out as he pulled my hair roughly. He chuckled at the sound and pulled away from me. “You need to toughen up if you want to do this. Do you understand?”

  “Yes.” I finally whispered a reply. “I understand.” Though I really wasn’t sure what he meant by toughen up.

  “I like you Evie. I really do.” He said as he reached behind me to undo my bra.

  “You don’t even know me.” I whispered as I felt my bra being thrown onto the ground.

  “I know everything I need to know.” He took my hand and guided me to the bed, pushing me down before straddling me. “I know that you taste like honey.” His lips found my right breast and he sucked on my nipple eagerly as his hand played with my left nipple and rolled it around in his fingers. His teeth gently tugged my right nipple and I squirmed underneath him as I felt ripples of pleasure coursing through my body. His tongue flicked my nipple back and forth and then he looked up at me as I moaned. “I expect you to be louder when I’m eating you out.” He grinned and kissed down my stomach, before pulling my panties off.

  “Oh.” I felt delirious at how fast everything was moving. His face was in my wet pussy before I could blink and I felt him sucking on my clit before gently flicking it with his tongue. My body moved of its own volition underneath him and he lapped my juices up eagerly before pulling away.

  “What are you doing?” I moaned as he rolled to the side of me. I looked over at him and sighed. My body felt cold and empty without him on me and touching me.

  “I told you I wanted to hear you be louder when I ate you out.” He licked his lips as he stared at me. “You taste so fucking good.” He grunted as he licked.

  “I was moaning.” I whimpered and reached out to touch his chest. “Don’t stop.”

  “You weren’t loud enough for me.” He lay back and I stared at his chest. “I couldn’t tell that you wanted it.”

  “What do you want from me?” I whispered as I stared down at his face.

  “You tell me Wolf Hunter.” He winked and I knew that this was a challenge. Once again he was testing me to see how far I’d go. I grinned down at him as I felt a surge of energy and power coursing through me.

  “Okay.” I grinned and stood up. I saw the hesitation and worry in his voice. He thought I was going to leave. That made me feel even more confident as I pulled his boxer shorts off.

  “You do that like you’re a pro.” He grinned as he realized I was staying.

  “I don’t know that that’s a joking matter.” I shook my head with a smile before taking his cock in my hands and running my fingers down his shaft and grabbing his balls. “I don’t know if you want to play with me right now.”

  “Oh?” He grunted as his body froze.

  “I think...” I paused and bent down. “I think you should be very careful with your words right now.” I took his cock into my mouth and sucked hard, bobbing up and down for about a minute as he groaned beneath me. I could hear his breathing growing harder as I took him deep into my throat and then sat up.

  “What?” He muttered as I sat on the bed next to him.

  “Yes?” I smiled sweetly and then yelped as he pushed me back onto the bed and got on top of me.

  “You want to play games with me?” He grunted in my ear as his fingers slipped between my legs and entered me. “Do you think you can win?” He kissed my neck as my body convulsed beneath him. “Do you think you can tease me and not give me what I want?”

  “What do you want?”

  “I want you, Evie.” He grunted in my ear. “I want to please you. I want to touch you. I want to taste you. I want to save you.”

  “Save me from what?” I gasped as his fingers rubbed my clit rapidly, bringing me to the edge of orgasm.

  “I want to save you from yourself.” He grunted as I exploded beneath his fingers, my juices flowing into his hand and over his fingers. M
y back arched and I screamed at the intensity of my orgasm. My whole body was shaking as I lay there and he kissed me lightly on the lips. “Did you enjoy that?”

  I nodded and then pushed him back and straddled him, rubbing my juices over his still hard cock and thighs.

  “Hold on.” He reached down and grabbed a condom packet and I moved over as he slid it on. His eyes never left my face as he guided my hips back over to him. I moved forward and felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my entry. I moved forward gently and he grabbed my hips and lifted me up slightly and then sat me down. I felt his cock filling me up and I started to move back and forth quickly, my mind on nothing other than making him come as hard and fast as he’d made me come. He grabbed my breasts and played with my nipples as I rode him hard and fast. I could feel that I was going to come again and he could sense it as well. He grabbed my hips and moved me faster, all the time grunting as his cock slid in and out of me.

  “Come for me, Evie.” His voice was hoarse. “Come for me.”

  I screamed as I felt his finger rubbing my clit as I continued to ride him. My orgasm was even more intense this time and I could tell from the shaking and then stilling of his body that he was coming as well. I collapsed on top of him and I could feel tears rolling down my eyes.

  “Are you okay?” He wiped my tears away and then kissed me.

  I nodded slowly, knowing that a part of me was forever changed. That I could never go back from this moment – because of my actions from the last two days.

  “Good because I want to fuck you again.” He grinned at me. “I’ll give you a few seconds to get ready.”

  “A few seconds?” I smiled at him and looked into his eyes, my heart beating fast. I still felt slightly concerned at my situation. I still felt like I was in a dangerous situation. I still felt every nerve in my body on edge.

  It was then that I heard the door close, and footsteps walking back down the corridor. We hadn’t been alone. I shivered at the thought. Had Grant been watching us?

  “He knows?” I looked up at Tyler in confusion, anxiety running through my veins.

  “Yes.” He stilled. “He knows.”

  “Why was he watching us?” I asked softly, cuddling into him to keep warm.

  “In case you wanted him.” Tyler whispered against my head. “And in case you were still lying on the ground waiting.” His fingers ran down my back. “You see Evie, I just made it to you first.”

  Chapter Six

  I stared at Tyler with a shocked expression as my stomach dropped. “What do you mean you made it to me first?”

  “I’m joking.” He sat up and pulled me up with him. “There was never any possibility of him touching you again.”

  “What do you mean?” I shook my head and felt my hair cascading down my back. “You just said...”

  “Grant’s not going to touch you again.” He said firmly. “You’re mine now.”

  “I’m yours?” I could hear a bell ringing in my ears. “And Grant was okay with that?”

  “I’ve got things on him.” Tyler shrugged.

  “So I can go?”

  “He doesn’t want you to leave yet.” He shook his head and sighed. “This is a delicate situation.”

  “Why?”

  “I’m not in a position to say.” He leaned forward and kissed me.

  “Does it have to do with Eugenie? And her death? Does it have to do with the drugs he gave her?”

  “What drugs?” He froze and looked down at me. “What drugs?” He said again, this time his voice rising.

  “The drugs that made her think she was losing her mind.” I bit my lower lip and tried to remember my training. What was I supposed to do and say in a situation like this? I froze as I realized I had no idea. I wasn’t a real investigative reporter. I was just a wanna-be and none of my classes had prepared me for a situation like this.

  “How do you know that she took drugs that made her lose her mind?” He ran his hands through his hair. “What are you talking about?”

  “I found some letters.” I took a deep breath, not sure if I could trust him, but knowing I didn’t have much of a choice. “She wrote letters.”

  “She did?” His eyes widened. “What did they say? Where are they?”

  “In the closet.” My heart thudded. “What did Grant do, Tyler? Why are you working for him?”

  “It’s complicated Evie. Please show me the letters. Did they mention, Grant?” He asked softly.

  “No, she never named him.” I bit my lower lip and walked over to the closet and pulled the letters out. “She loved him, but he lied to her about something. She was also on drugs. She seemed like she was losing control.”

  “Let me see them.” He grabbed the letters from my hand and walked back to the bed and turned the lamp on and read them quickly. He placed them on the bed next to him and I could see that he was deep in thought.

  “What are we going to do?” I asked as I walked towards him. He looked up at me with a distant look in his eyes. He stared at my body from head to foot and stood up and grabbed my hands without speaking. “Tyler?” I asked hesitantly. “What are you thinking?”

  He pushed me down onto the bed, his eyes searching mine before kissing me hard, his tongue taking control of mine as he sought refuge in my mouth. His hands reached down and spread my legs and he positioned himself on-top of me, his cock resting next to my pussy. His lips moved from my mouth and down my neck, nibbling everything they touched. He grabbed my arms and pushed them up above my head held them back tightly.

  “Tyler?” I said his name again, my body on high alert. He grabbed something from the table next to the bed and I only knew it was handcuffs when he slid one side over my wrists and attached it to the bed post. “Wait, what are you doing?” I asked and closed my eyes as his blue eyes blazed into mine. Still he didn’t talk. He turned off the light and reached for another condom and slid it on his already hard cock. His fingers played with my nipples as I lay there, trying to move my arms, even though I wasn’t able to. He laid back on-top of me and kissed me lightly. I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance and his eyes sought mine. I nodded slightly and he entered me hard and fast. I moaned as he slid into me, filling me up. I wanted to reach out and grab him, but I couldn’t touch him.

  He sat up slightly and pulled my legs over his shoulder, his eyes filled with desire as he looked down at me. He slammed into me over and over again, his balls bouncing off my pussy as his cock claimed me. My body couldn’t stop from trembling and I felt him stilling inside of me as he climaxed. He stared down into my face as we both came.

  “I want to erase every memory of Grant from your mind.” He said quietly as he collapsed on top of me.

  “I’m not thinking of him.” I shook my head.

  “Why are you here with me, Evie?” He sighed and played with my hair. “Why did you come here?”

  “I told you why.” I sighed and looked at him. “Maybe I was an idiot, but it’s too late for me to have any regrets.”

  “Why did you cry earlier?” He asked softly as he undid the handcuffs.

  “I don’t know.” I looked away from him. “Maybe at the loss of my innocence.”

  “You were a virgin last night?” He looked skeptical.

  “No.” I laughed slightly. “No, I wasn’t a virgin, but I also wasn’t someone that had one night stands. I don’t go from bed to bed.” I stared at him. “But I can’t say I would blame you if you didn’t know that.”

  “My sister died of a drug overdose.” He sat up and crossed his legs as he changed the subject.

  “Oh?” I sat up as well and brushed my hair out of my eyes. Was this why he’d gone quiet?

  “I didn’t know she was on drugs when she died.” He ran his hand over his head. “I mean I knew she’d done drugs. I thought she was clean when she died. I thought I’d helped her.”

  “How did she die?” I asked softly.

  “How did she die?” He repeated my words softly. “She died from drugs. A br
oken heart. Desperation. She lost her way.” His voice dropped. “Sex, drugs, and rock and roll. Not always in that order and not always fun.”

  “I’m sorry.” I grabbed his hands and rubbed his palms in mine. As we sat there in silence I realized how odd this moment was. I was sitting naked with a man I’d met the day before, comforting him. Though that wasn’t the oddest part. The oddest part was that I felt like I was meant to be here. The oddest part was that my whole being felt like my life had been building up to this moment and this man. This man I’d never met before yesterday.

  “You ever feel like there’s one moment in your life that defines you? One moment that will change the path of your life forever?” He sighed and I nodded. I knew exactly what he was talking about. “My sister’s death was that moment. When she died, I vowed that I’d be a different person. I vowed that I wasn’t going to let society dictate the way I lived my life.”

  “Is that when you went to work for Grant?”

  “Grant’s not the man you think he is.” He looked into my eyes. “He’s not the guy I thought he was.”

  “We should leave. We should report him.” I said earnestly. “We don’t have to stay here. You don’t have to work for him.”

  “I can’t leave, Evie.” He shook his head. “You can’t leave. Don’t you understand?”

  “Understand what?” I exclaimed. “I don’t understand what you want me to understand.”

  “You don’t get to just come here and leave. Grant chose you for a reason.”

  “What do you mean?” I shivered and pulled my hands away from him. “I’m not with Grant anymore.”