The Billionaire Falls (Billionaire Bachelors - Book Three)

by Melody Anne

  “Mom, Mark you finally got here,” Emily heard her son calling.

  She whipped her head around and running down the side of the pool was Trevor, followed by Jasmine. She saw Lucas and Amy, Alex and Jessica and all the other kids milling around too. Her eyes filled with tears once again, as she thought about how amazing Mark was. He knew she would need to be with her son, so he was giving her a honeymoon and her son. She kissed him gently on the lips, before bending down to take her son into her arms.

  “Mom I got to fly on a real airplane with Jasmine and everyone. They gave us drinks with tiny umbrellas in them and we even got to watch a movie. It was so cool, Mom,” he was talking to her at ninety miles an hour.

  “Wow, Trevor. That sounds so great.”

  “I’m going to swim some more with Jasmine. We swim to the spot over there and then the guy gives us soda in a coconut,” Trevor said, trembling with his excitement.

  Emily laughed at her son’s enthusiasm. She loved he was having such a great time. She loved how happy he was and she loved that Mark was the person responsible for it all.

  “Have fun then baby, I will keep an eye on you from here.”

  “Ah mom, I’m not a baby,” he mumbled and looked around to see if anyone else had heard.

  “I’m sorry, Honey, or course you aren’t,” she apologized and then ruffled his hair.

  Trevor was appeased and jumped back into the pool with Jasmine, where they made a beeline for the floating bar.

  “Have I told you how completely amazing you are?” she asked Mark, as she once again threw her arms around him.

  “I don’t think I’ve ever heard you say that,” he joked with her.

  “Well you’re the most amazing man in the world. You think of everything, don’t you?”

  “I’m thinking I should take you up to our room to change right now,” he said seductively, as he pushed on her lower back, bringing her in contact with his hard body.

  “Mmm, see, you’re always thinking,” she said and rubbed her tongue over his bottom lip. Mark groaned, before locking his lips onto hers and gripping her backside, so she could feel his desire.

  “I hate to break this up guys but there are kids all over the place and you are getting a bit X-rated,” Lucas spoke to them, while unsuccessfully trying to hide his laughter.

  Mark finally broke the kiss but only to glare at his brother. “We’ll be back,” Mark growled and took Emily’s hand, as he led her towards the elevators.

  “Poor Lucas, you were kinda rude to him,” Emily teased Mark.

  “He’s lucky he didn’t get punched in the face,” Mark growled.

  Mark pulled her onto the elevator, where thankfully they were alone. He slipped his hand under her shirt and massaged her aching breasts, while his lips devoured hers. When the bell chimed its arrival at their floor, he dragged her down the hallway and had her in the room in seconds.

  They didn’t return back to the pool for several hours. When they did, Lucas and Alex looked knowingly at the newlywed couple and Jessica and Amy made their own plans to get their husbands alone a little bit later.

  Chapter Nine

  “Let’s go, Mom,” Trevor said, as he jumped on the bed between Mark and Emily.

  “What time is it?” she groggily asked her son.

  “It’s Eight already. We have to hurry so I can have breakfast with Mickey Mouse,” he said while bouncing on the bed.

  “Okay, Okay,” she mumbled. “Go back over with the other kids so Mom can get a shower and get dressed,” she pled with her son. He sighed at her like she was killing him but obeyed.

  “How about I join you in the shower and wash your back,” Mark offered with a wicked smile.

  “If you do, we’re never going to make it downstairs and Trevor will disown us both,” Emily said sadly. She was reconsidering having her son on her honeymoon. They’d switched hotels yesterday and were now staying in the Disneyland Park. The kids were all excited and she had to admit she was enjoying it too.

  She was enjoying everything except getting up far too early, when she’d made love with her new husband half the night.

  She and Mark made their way downstairs to the lobby, where the rest of their family was already sitting down. Trevor was squealing with joy as Mickey Mouse was talking to him. Jasmine was smiling up at one of the Disney Princesses and the adults were all gulping down coffee like it was a lifeline.

  “You look tired, Bro,” Alex said with a smirk, as they approached. “Did something keep you up all night?” he asked and then winked at Emily. Her face instantly turned a dark shade of red.

  “You’re one to talk, as I see some pretty dark circles under your eyes,” Mark said.

  “Hey, some of us didn’t get so lucky because of all the kids in our room,” Lucas grumbled good naturedly.

  “Thanks for watching Trevor,” Emily said shyly. She was embarrassed at the thought the adults at the table knew what she and Mark had been doing the night before.

  “Don’t worry my new sister, you’ll be returning the favor tonight,” Amy said with a wink.

  “Hey this is our honeymoon, we should be kid free,” Mark said.

  “There’s no way I’m not taking advantage of one kid free night while out here,” Lucas said before punching Mark on the arm. Mark conceded his defeat.

  The three couples wore out the children by taking them all over Disneyland. They were excited about the rides and Trevor insisted on going on the Indiana Jones ride three times. Jasmine wanted to go in the haunted house and then buried her head in her daddy’s neck the entire time.

  It was a day full of fun. By the time they got back to their rooms, no one had any energy for anything other than sleep.

  The next day the family was heading home with Trevor. Mark needed to get at least a couple nights alone with his new bride and was surprising her with an unknown location. She couldn’t wait.

  Emily waved goodbye as the family climbed into an awaiting limo and headed for the airport. She and Mark were going to catch a commercial flight since the jet was being used. He took her through the terminal and she was surprised to find they were heading down to Mazatlan. She’d never been to Mexico and to be heading to a resort was pretty exciting.

  They arrived at the luxury resort and Mark led her to their suite. It was stunning. There was a balcony with a view of the beautiful Pacific Ocean and she could see the private pool with a panoramic view. A private hot tub sat in the corner with more space than any two people would need.

  She rubbed her hand over the luxuriously silky bedding and couldn’t wait to crawl in with Mark. He came up behind her, putting his arms around her waist. He started rubbing her flat stomach and slowly inched his way up to her already aching breasts.

  His mouth was nipping and licking at her neck and she leaned back into him so he could have easier access. His hand made its way back down her body and started rubbing her from the outside of her thin shorts. She could feel the warm heat pooling in her core.

  She tried to turn around in his arms but he trapped her where she was. His hand slipped inside the waistband of her shorts and was suddenly rubbing the swollen nub, as he continued playing with her hardened nipple from outside of her shirt. His mouth licked and caressed her neck and ear.

  “Please Mark,” she begged him. He groaned but still wouldn’t let her turn. He stroked her over and over again until she was falling apart in his arms. He flicked his finger a last time, which sent a shudder throughout her entire body and then gently sat her down on the bed, since she could no longer stand.

  Emily sighed in pleasure as her body was so relaxed. The man knew how to turn her world upside down in a matter of minutes. She was at face level with his obvious erection. He wasn’t saying anything but she could see the affect their playing had on him.

  She began to unbutton his pants, when he laid his hand over hers. “That was just for you,” he said through gritted teeth.

  Emily smiled up at him, as she pushed his hand away and
continued undoing his pants. “And this will be just for you,” she said, before she took his throbbing staff deep into her mouth. He cried out in pleasure, as his hands gripped the back of her head.

  She took him deeper inside, loving the feel of his hot and pulsing flesh filling her mouth. “Emily I can’t…” he began to cry out, when she felt him shake hard and felt his release wash down her throat. She licked along the length of him and gently nipped the head before finally releasing him.

  He fell across the bed pulling her with him. “I love you,” he said quietly, while stroking her hair. She stilled as her world seemed to be completed. She looked deeply into his eyes to see if he was going to start to panic. He just smiled at her and brought his lips to gently kiss hers.

  “Oh Mark, I love you more than you could ever imagine,” she said. They both lay there for a while, enjoying the feeling of being in one another’s arms.

  “I’m starving,” she finally said, as her stomach protested not being fed. He laughed and pulled her off the bed.

  “Let’s take a quick shower, eat and then go exploring,” he said feeling charged.

  “Sounds great.” Their shower ended up not being so quick but she didn’t care. When she was in his arms, all her hunger was focused on him and not food.

  They made their way around the city and Emily was enchanted with all the shops and ended up loading Mark’s arms with souvenirs. She had to get something for everyone. He was so patient with her and even agreed to the big straw hat she insisted he wear. He grumbled about preferring his Stetson but took it all in good stride.

  As the evening air cooled them off, they strolled barefoot down the beach, letting their feet soak in the warm ocean water. They enjoyed the moonlight and listened to the sounds of laughter surrounding them. Their hands never separated, creating a feeling within her of being treasured and wanted. She would be sad to leave their little piece of paradise.

  They ate a candlelit dinner, in a little outside diner, right on the beach. Listening to the sounds of the waves crashing against the shore, she reveled in her new found happiness.

  She looked around at the other couples, with their heads bent close together. Some were whispering to each other, while others were locked in passionate embraces. The location was an aphrodisiac for love and she was completely pulled in.

  As they made their way back to their suite, she felt anticipation burning in her stomach. She couldn’t believe how much she always wanted her new husband. When they weren’t making love, she was thinking about it. She was ready to fall into his arms at any moment and she knew what they had was special.

  He ordered champagne and strawberries and they laid on the bed, drinking and nibbling the berries, with the juices running down their bodies. He slowly began to lick up the mess she was causing.

  Her breathing deepened, as he dipped into the cleavage of her shirt and sipped the sweet juice. He slowly began undressing her, kissing every inch of new skin he exposed. She was ready to take him inside of her in a matter of seconds.

  His lips started trailing down her exposed flesh and when goose bumps appeared from the exquisite pleasure, he licked them away. “Mark,” she sighed his name.

  He made his way back up her body, until their lips were once again dancing together. She slipped her tongue inside the moist recesses of his mouth and loved the shudder that ran through him. Her hand strayed down to his covered erection and rubbed the length of it.

  He yanked the rest of their clothing away in seconds and then covered her body with his. He slipped inside her wet folds and sighed as he buried himself as far as he could go. Emily wrapped her legs around him, as he began the gentle thrusts, bringing her close to completion and then stopping, drawing out the torture for both of them.

  She raked her nails down his back and pleaded with him to go faster. He nipped her neck and told her to be patient. When he leaned up on his arms, so he could push deeper, she ran her tongue along his hardened pecs, making him gasp. He finally gave them what they both wanted and crushed his lips to hers, as he sped up his rhythm.

  She was convulsing around him in seconds, crying out his name, as the waves of pleasure washed through her. “Mark,” she cried out again as the sensations were taking her over the edge.

  He exploded inside of her, pulsing over and over again. He laid there, his weight almost crushing her but she didn’t care. She could lie like that forever. She once again fell asleep in her husband’s arms, feeling at peace with the world.

  “Don’t be afraid,” Mark coaxed Emily. She was terrified and thought her husband had lost his mind. There was no way she could be strapped to the flying tarp, as she referred to it. They were on a boat in the beautiful ocean and he had the brilliant idea for them to go parasailing.

  “Trust me you’re going to love it. There’s no other experience quite like it,” he continued to coax her. Without Emily really being aware of what was happening, she found herself being strapped into the contraption she’d been desperately trying to avoid.

  “I can’t do this Mark,” she said in a panic.

  “If you don’t do it, you’ll have regrets. Close your eyes and the scary part will be over before you know it,” he said to her and then added insult to energy, by smacking her on the butt.

  Emily glared at Mark and then with a determined look gave the okay to the boat captain. He seemed to know he couldn’t give her time to change her mind, because the next second he was speeding up and she started lifting in the air.

  Her breath whooshed out of her at the sensation of flying. She was terrified at first but as she got to her full height and realized it wasn’t that far, her fears started to fade away and she found she was enjoying the ocean breeze running through her hair.

  It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced. She started laughing at the sheer joy of flying through the air above the beautiful Pacific Ocean. She wouldn’t admit any of that to Mark, though. He was far too cocky as it was.

  Mark could see the laughter on Emily’s face. He asked the captain to keep her out there a while longer. He knew once she tried it she’d think it was great. The first step in any new adventure was always the hardest.

  When the Captain began to pull Emily back in Mark saw the disappointment cross her features. She made it safely to the boat and Mark asked if she enjoyed herself. She tried to play it cool and then gave up and threw her arms around him, thanking him for talking her into it.

  “You can wipe that smug look off your face,” she said as she playfully slapped him on the arm.

  “I wasn’t saying anything,” Mark defended himself.

  “You didn’t have too, your face says it all.”

  “Sorry about that,” he said but still was unable to wipe the smile away. Emily gave up on her mock anger because she was having far too much fun to even pretend to be upset.

  “Do you want to do it again?”

  “Can I?” she asked excitedly.

  “How about we go together?”

  “That sounds great,” she answered. The crew hooked them both up and soon they were in the air. Mark was holding onto her hand and the experience was even greater being high up in the sky with him.

  “Look over there,” Mark said to her. Emily turned her head and then gasped as she saw a school of dolphins leaping from the water. They were beautiful as they rose into the air and seemed to hop across the water. They were talking to each other and looked like a group of kids playing.

  When the crew brought them back down, Emily was once again disappointed. She found she had a new favorite activity and didn’t want it to end.

  “Can we do that again tomorrow?” she asked him.

  “Next time you don’t want to do an activity, I want you to remember this moment and maybe you won’t fight me so hard,” he said with laughter.

  “Fine, I will remember and not be such a pain.”

  The next adventure he took her on was snorkeling. She was getting so many new experiences and wanted to do every one of t
hem forever.

  Emily grabbed Mark’s arm as she gazed down into the water. She pointed below her and Mark watched as a turtle glided by. He pulled her into another location and pointed out the schools of colorful fish swimming by.

  It was an exciting experience and by the time they came out of the water, they were both water logged and wrinkled up. They had lunch under an umbrella and rehydrated.

  As they sat at the table, some musicians came up, playing music and serenading them. Emily thought it was wonderful and searched her purse to give them a tip. “Thank you,” she told them.

  “No, thank you pretty senorita.”

  Another vendor stopped by with a basket of roses and Mark bought every last one for her. She blushed as the other patrons all clapped at the romantic gesture.

  “You’re far too beautiful to have only one color rose.”

  “You’re far too romantic to be real,” she replied. She leaned across the small table and kissed him softly. “Thank you, Mark.”

  “Ready to head to the room?” he asked hopefully.

  “I’m very ready but you’ve promised me romance and I want to go dancing.”

  “You are very right. Let’s enjoy the pool for a while and then I will take you to a salsa club,” he said, with a wiggle of his eyebrows. They laid out by the pool, soaking up the last few rays of sunshine, before the brilliant colors overtook the skies as the sun set.

  They went to the room, where he once again tried to talk her into staying in but she was determined to go dancing in the romantic city. He took her to a smoky club and as she looked around, she was grateful it was dark, because the way people were dancing made her blush once more.

  “Let’s dance,” he whispered huskily into her ear. Emily followed him out onto the floor and fell into his arms.

  He began a game of seduction and she was a willing participant. His hands rubbed along her back and up her sides, brushing against her breasts. His mouth trailed down her throat and then back up to her lips, so he could tangle their tongues together.

  “Mark, you make me feel so…” she gasped, as he pressed his hips into hers. She moved her hands from his neck, gripping his hips, to pull him even closer. He groaned as he mimicked lovemaking with her on the dance floor.