BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE: The Unforgettable Billionaires: The Complete Collection Boxed Set 1-12 (Young Adult Rich Alpha Male Billionaire Romance) (Alpha Bad Boy Billionaire Romance)

by Violet Walker

  I looked around for the kitchen or a bar. Rich people always have a bar somewhere don’t they? Max has one in the inner sanctum of our offices. I didn’t see one but I spotted a bottle of tequila on the counter so I poured two shots and handed her one. “Take this. It’ll help you relax so you can talk.”

  “Thanks,” she smiled at me like I’d just given her the antidote for her heartache. She knocked back the shot and impressed the hell out of me. “So then Father tells me that none of that matters and he demanded I go through with the wedding. I just stood there in shock and listened as my own father easily dismissed the idea of two children being inconsequential. I was dumbfounded that he thought I’d go through with it.”

  “I’m pretty shocked you were gonna go through with it at all.” Maybe I shouldn’t have said that because she stared daggers at me, but it had to be said.

  She sighed and then looked thoughtfully into the distance. “I guess you’re right. It was stupid of me to agree to it. In fact I’m pretty upset with myself now because it was easier than I thought to go against him. He’s cut me off if I don’t marry Stuart, you know?” She nodded, smug and shocked all at once. “Yep, I told him to keep his slave money and don’t bother calling me in a month when he changes his mind. I told him since he wanted a son so bad he can adopt Stuart and his bastard children and let them run The Morgan Group.” She stopped pacing and looked at me with the biggest, brightest smile on her face. “So I’m free. I’m finally free of it all!”

  “That’s great, Princess. What are you gonna do now?”

  She gave me a small shy smile. “Now that’s the million dollar question. I want to get a job but I don’t know what I want to do. I have an MBA and a trust fund so I can go anywhere and do anything…as soon as I figure it out.” She took a seat next to me, so close to me her thigh was pressed against mine and I could smell that flowery scent of hers. “I need to get away Tag, to go someplace no one knows me and won’t judge me based on family. Any ideas?”

  I was about to tell her Boulder was a great city where she could reinvent herself when her small hand landed on the middle of my thigh. “I have a…few,” I was able to grunt out when her fingers softly dug into mine.

  “I’m really glad you came today. I needed a friendly face and yours is a pretty good one,” she smiled gently and leaned closer until all I could focus on was her lips.

  And then her lips were on me, devouring me until all I could see, hear and smell was Callie. Her tongue swiped my lips and when I opened up she was like a sensual tornado inside my mouth. And goddamn it was working for me, so much that I grabbed her thighs and pulled her over me until her wet heat was cradling my dick. She felt so good and I wanted, hell I needed, to take this chance and make the most of it. I pulled away from her mouth and kissed down the column of her neck, licking and kissing her anywhere my mouth could reach. Down her neck and between her breasts, my mouth was greedy for her and I was hungry for those plump tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra so I just attached my mouth to her right through the shirt, pulling it into my mouth and grazing it with my teeth. She was gasping and writhing all over me and I wanted to strip us both down and fuck her until we were both nothing more than a pile of satisfied limbs. “Fuck, Callie.”

  She squeezed her thighs tighter and surrounded me with her warmth. I thought I was fucking going to die. “Tag,” she breathed hard in my ear and I was moments away from stripping her down.

  My phone rang. “Shit. I have to get that.” My brother Max was calling to check my status. I grunted a few words here and there before hanging up. “I need to go Callie. Levi might be in St. Louis and I was about to get on the road when you called.”

  She nodded thoughtfully and she said something I couldn’t believe. “Can I go with you?”

  I thought about for a second and the idea of hours in the car with Callie sounded pretty fucking good. “Sure. How soon can you be ready to hit the road? I still need to rent a car since all I have is my bike.”

  Her smile widened. “I can be packed and ready to go in thirty minutes and we can take my car.” She wasn’t just ready in thirty minutes, she also had notes for the housekeeper and the doorman about mail and utilities and she’d changed into a colorful long skirt and a tank top that barely covered anything. “Let’s go!” She wrapped both hands around my bicep and squeezed, a small moan escaped her sexy lips.

  I grunted. “You’re gonna be so much trouble, aren’t you Princess?”

  She laughed.

  Callie

  “I always knew you’d end up being some badass GI Joe, but I thought you’d end up as a General or something.” The look of surprise on his face told me I shocked him.

  “You always were blind to my faults Callie otherwise you would have run the other way just like everyone else.”

  I shook my head and smiled at him because he really had no idea. I knew exactly who Tag was, even back then. He had it rough and he was a bit of a bad boy but his heart was always kind. “I had such a crush on you back then and I thought you were the perfect guy, but I was never blind. I bet I probably saw things a little too well.”

  “Wait…you had a crush? On me? You’re shitting me!”

  I laughed at the stunned look on his face. How could he not have known? I thought I had been embarrassingly obvious. “I shit you not. I saw you as a bad boy with your tattoos and sexy swagger but I also saw a guy happy to live life on his own terms. You took the hand you were dealt and you didn’t try to please anyone but yourself. I envied that as much as your looks.”

  “Shit Princess, I think I’m gonna need a minute. That’s a lot to process.” I giggled as he white knuckled the steering wheel. “So you had a crush on me yet you never said anything or did anything?”

  “Oh I did plenty about it.” When he looked at me with those blue eyes wide and questioning I told him the truth. “Did you know that I learned how to touch myself thinking about you? I would imagine your mouth on me, kissing me and licking me. I wondered what you looked like and how you would feel inside me.”

  He choked and spluttered before giving me the evil eye. “Seriously?” I nodded and bit my lip, hoping it was sexy and not terrified. “And what would you do?”

  This time I felt the blush rise up but luckily my dark skin hid most of it. “What do you think? I touched myself. I pinched my nipples, stuck my fingers inside myself and learned how awesome the clit is.”

  “Okay stop. No more of this unless you want me to show you how well I’d use my mouth and fingers on you, how my cock will feel deep inside that tight pussy of yours.”

  “Oh.” What could I say to that? Those words had my body preparing for everything he just said. And my body was being loud and persistent. “In that case let me tell you about my first self-made orgasm, I thought about being on my knees in front of you and taking you in my mouth.” I leaned over and put my hand on his thigh, slowly creeping up toward the good stuff.

  “Callie,” he warned when my knuckles grazed an impression erection.

  “Tag,” I mocked and let my knuckles drag across him again.

  He let out a long hiss that had my nipples standing at attention. “We’re almost there Princess.”

  His words were a warning but damn if I could let it bother me. I was half tempted to get a glimpse of that erection in the flesh right now. “How close is almost?”

  “About fifty miles,” he grunted out.

  I scooted closer to him and tugged on his earlobe with my teeth. “That’s plenty of time.”

  “For what,” he hitched, his breath coming in and out unsteadily.

  “For this.” I leaned over and kissed his neck until he was panting. “And this,” I started to unbutton his jeans.

  Chapter Three - Tag

  Holy shit this was happening! Callie Morgan was kissing her way down my chest as her nimble hands undid the buttons holding my hard cock. I didn’t know if she was gonna give me a hand job or a blow job, but whatever it was my dick was hardening at just the thoug
ht of it. “Callie what are you doing?”

  “If you have to ask I must be doing it wrong.” It seemed to me she was doing every fucking thing right. Then her warm hands wrapped around my dick and I felt it twitch. She giggled, showing her inexperience. “Damn you are big.”

  I smiled at her words but before I could say anything smart in return her sexy plump lips wrapped around the head of dick and I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. Fuck it was like she was all lips and tongue, moisture and softness coated my dick from balls to the tip of my shaft. Up and down with a swirl of the tongue she worked my dick like it was the only thing she’d ever wanted to do. I felt my eyes closing because it felt so fucking good but goddammit I was driving and this was a fantastic fucking blow job but I didn’t want to die for it.

  She hummed up and down on my shaft and it vibrated through my balls and out of my whole body. “Callie, oh shit.” I had to shake myself to pull out of this sensual reverie. I looked over my shoulder and thank goodness the roads were empty this time of day. I pulled over and turned down a dirt road and slammed her luxury car into park so I could recline my seat and enjoy the hottest blow job I’d ever had. “Oh yeah fuck, Callie!” My hips thrust into her mouth as she took me to the back of her throat, fuck it felt so good. “Damn your mouth is so wet, so fucking hot.” She moaned her approval of my words and choked herself on my dick, making my hips thrust involuntarily. She sped up and my head fell back and my eyes closed even though I wanted to watch my cock disappear down her throat with every thrust. “Callie I’m gonna come.” I gave her fair warning and her lips suctioned tighter around me, her head moved faster and faster until my balls tightened and I thrust up as she pushed down, my roar vibrating the entire car as I emptied myself down her throat. “Ah, fuck!” Shit I was completely spent but I couldn’t be the asshole who let her suck me off and ignore her pleasure.

  She sat up and smiled as she wiped her mouth and I did something I never would have considered. I grabbed her head and brought her in for a kiss that quickly had me raging hard all over again. She pulled back. “That was hot.”

  “Honey that was more that hot, that was fucking off the charts incredible. Those lips of yours are my new favorite things.”

  She smiled and her eyes widened when my dick twitched. Callie began gathering the fabric of her bohemian style dress in her hands, eyes still glued to where her mouth had just been. “And that is my new favorite thing.” She kicked a leg over until she straddled me and kissed me until I was aching so bad I had her hips gripped tightly and slid her back and forth over me.

  “You’re not wearing panties,” I growled the words but fuck if it didn’t just make my attraction for her burn hotter. “I’m glad I didn’t know that until now.”

  “Well you only gave me thirty minutes and I couldn’t decide. And after that kiss I had to throw the other ones in the laundry so, here we are.” There was silence for a moment and then Callie leaned forward, with a certainty and hushed tone I hadn’t heard for a while, “Tag, I need you. Now.”

  She bit my lip and lowered herself onto me and I was pretty fucking disappointed we were in a car and I couldn’t watch my dick disappear inside her sexy little body. “It looks like you’ve got me Princess.” I pulled down her low cut shirt and pulled that sexy berry tipped nipple into my mouth as she rode my cock like it was her favorite theme park ride.

  “Oh Tag.” Her eyes were wide as she adjusted to my size, her pussy getting wetter and wetter so she could take me easier. With my hands gripping her hips I slammed her onto me as I thrust up into her, over and over and over until little beads formed on her forehead letting me know she was getting close. “You’re so big, so hard. Fuck it’s so good.”

  I can’t pretend those words didn’t make my chest puff out, because fuck they had me getting harder and slamming into her harder and deeper. “This wet pussy feels even better than your mouth and Callie,” I waited 'til her eyes opened and she looked at me. “Yours is the sweetest mouth I ever had the pleasure of fucking.” I guess my words affected her too because she was like a vise grip around my dick, squeezing and pulsating until her entire body vibrated with the force of her orgasm.

  “Tag oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuuuuck!” She shook violently and then collapsed on to me. But I wasn’t done fucking that sweet pussy, not by a long shot. I held her up and pounded into her until she was screaming my name and coming all over my cock and my pants, before finally shooting my load deep into that wet heat. “Oh my god!” She buried her face in my neck, looking embarrassed.

  “Don’t tell me you’re already regretting this?”

  She looked at me. “Is that what you think? Tag I haven’t had sex that hot, that good in my whole life.”

  I tried to hold it in, I really fucking did but she looked sexy yet cute all sated with her freshly fucked hair and swollen lips worried because she’d never squirted before. “Well Princess I don’t want you to be embarrassed because that was the second or third hottest part of everything that just happened.” I could tell she didn’t know what the hell I was talking about. “Princess you’ve just experienced the elusive, mythical female ejaculation.” Her eyes widened and I couldn’t help the smug smile that crossed my face. Hell yeah! I was the one who fucked her so good she came all over my dick, my pants. Shit I could feel her juices dripping down my balls and I felt like I’d just won the Olympics.

  “I did? You mean that was…that I?” I kissed her until she melted against me.

  “Yeah you did and it was fucking insanely hot. Keep that up Callie and I just might keep you.” Who was I kidding, I’d been half in love with this girl since I was fifteen and after that hot display I had a feeling I was dangerously close to falling the rest of the way.

  “You must be pretty proud of yourself,” she said as she separated our bodies and collapsed against the passenger seat. She dug in her bag and pulled out a few wipes for us to clean up.

  “I’m more than ‘pretty proud’ Princess. I feel like I’ve just won the Olympics, Super Bowl, Pennant and the Stanley Cup all in one night.” That sweet smile with her heart shining in her eyes made me feel like I’d won so much more.

  Callie

  “So, now what do we do?” Tag’s brother Levi wasn’t in St. Louis, in fact he’d given the card to one of his fellow soldiers so the man would have a place to stay. We’d headed to a safe house in Kansas Tag said they sometimes used for their security business but he wasn’t there either.

  “Now we go home.” He said it so matter of fact my heart cracked a bit. We’d been together for the past few days in the car talking and getting to know one another, having sex whenever and wherever the mood struck us and pretty much having a good time. At least I thought so but apparently I was the only one.

  “Okay,” I nodded trying to figure out a way to speak without crying or showing my disappointment. Tag hadn’t promised me anything and didn’t owe me anything so it was time for me to figure out my life. On my own. “Since we’re just about in Colorado now I can drop you off and then I’ll get a hotel. Yeah, that’s a plan.” I was still nodding but I couldn’t seem to stop. If I stopped nodding I’d probably fall apart.

  “Princess.” Tag’s voice was firm, commanding. I turned my gaze away as words were failing me now. “Callie look at me.”

  I did.

  “I meant it was time for us to go home. Me and you. Unless I’m presuming too much?”

  I couldn’t fight the smile that crossed my face if I wanted to. My heart was connected to my mouth in that moment and they were both very happy with his words. “I don’t think you’re being presumptuous at all.” I leaned over and kissed his cheek. It was tame considering the things we’d done to each other’s bodies but it was right. This all felt right. “Are you sure Tag? I mean I’ve loved this time with you but I don’t want you to invite me because I don’t have a plan yet.”

  He gave me a look that said, are you kidding me. “Do I seem like the kind of guy that would ask you to stay just to be nic
e?” I shook my head because let’s be honest, Tag didn’t do anything he didn’t want to do. “Good. Plus I have a proposition I think you might like.”

  “Wait. What?” I was too busy staring at that dirty mouth of his to listen to what he was saying.

  “Eyes up here Princess,” he chuckled at my bowed head. “I have a proposition. We need someone to handle the business side of Hawkeye Security Solutions and you have an MBA and corporate experience, right?”

  I nodded, completely dumbfounded by his words. “I do but I don’t know anything about private security and surveillance.”

  “But you know about all that business-y shit, right? That’s what we need. Someone to go out there and get us new contracts, bigger contracts and help grow the business. You can do that.”

  I smiled because he wasn’t asking, Tag just assumed I could do it. I liked that. I liked it a lot. “Yes.”

  He nodded. “Good. I’ve already talked to the others. They want to talk to you and make sure you can hold your own, but they’re on board.”

  “So if I’m not a completely idiotic socialite I have a job?” He nodded and I wrapped my arms around his neck, giddy with excitement. “I have a job!” I squealed and kissed his face all over as I said, “I have a job,” over and over again.

  “Hey Princess. You got a job?” I leaned on his shoulder and I laughed so hard my sides ached.

  “God, I love you.” Oh no. I didn’t say it out loud. If I keep my eyes closed and let the silence eat the words they weren’t said, right? The silence stretched and I had a feeling I’d just messed up my new life before it even began.

  Chapter Four - Callie