My Billionaire Boss

by Gold, Bella

  “One drink,” she said. I smiled. Igor smiled. Jessica looked like she might be sick.

  “One drink,” I told her. “I’ll get my coat.”

  CHAPTER THREE

  JESSICA

  As soon as he walked in the room I had a hard time catching my breath. I’d heard of someone sucking the oxygen out of a room but I’d never experienced it before. I had time to observe him as he looked at the other women. He didn’t seem to know I was there and for that I was grateful. I actually thought about slipping out before he noticed me. I knew as soon as I lay eyes on him that I was in really big trouble.

  His skin is a light olive color and his hair thick and black and of course, wavy. Two seconds after seeing him my fingers were itching to wrap up in it. His eyes were the best, though, or maybe the worst depending on how you look at it. They’re a deep brown, like milk chocolate, and framed by the longest, thickest eyelashes I’d ever seen on a man. As if all of that weren’t enough he had a pair of full lips that looked like they were made to be kissed and he wore a suit that appeared to be tailored to hug every ripple of every hard muscle in his perfect body. When he finally noticed me and his eyes locked into mine my body reacted with a deeply aching twinge between my legs and a fire that raged deep down in my core. He completely unnerved me yet I could already picture myself unbuttoning that silk shirt and running my hands across his chest.

  When he spoke it was like liquid testosterone and every raw nerve in my body reacted to it. Saying my name when he asked me was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done. Then suddenly I was being told that I was here to marry this man…this perfect, gorgeous, obviously rich and powerful man. I thought it was a joke and when I realized it wasn’t and started to storm out he said my name…and all bets were off. My insides turned into hot, molten liquid and my panties could no longer hold the moisture that seeped out of me. I’ve never had such a strong, primal reaction to a man before and if I was smart I would have kept going. Instead, I find myself sitting on the balcony of a fifth avenue penthouse sipping champagne in the moonlight and dining on fresh caviar. My rational thoughts had all been replaced by my completely irrational physical response to this man.

  “So Jessica Igor tells me you have a Master’s degree in Social Sciences. You must be a very smart woman.”

  I smiled. “I like to think so. I studied and worked hard for it. Igor…You understand that I simply thought I was applying for a job. I’m still having trouble imagining that a man like you would need to arrange a marriage with anyone.”

  He smiled and anything solid left in me was turned to liquid just like that. “It’s complicated, Jessica. A man in my position has to be careful who he lets into his life. People like Igor are in place in my life to do what I don’t have time to do. Igor checks out the women I date and he comes back to me with a report. Let’s just say that so far none of them have passed the test.”

  “I guess I understand that. I do know women that will date a man strictly because he’s wealthy or powerful. The part I’m having trouble with is why you would want to marry someone you don’t even know.”

  He leaned back in his chair and crossed one leg over the other. Every movement he made was sexy and my body felt like it was burning up from the inside out being this close to him. I should have objected to having that drink at his penthouse. I don’t trust myself to be able to say no to any offers he might make.

  “Think about the American president for a minute.” I raised an eyebrow but remained silent as he went on. “In over two hundred years, not one president has been elected that didn’t have a wife. People have a tendency to trust a man much more when he’s settled down into a traditional family. Some of my business associates have difficulty accepting me simply because of my…active lifestyle. Igor thinks that getting married to an American woman might change that. He’s been an advisor to my family for decades and he’s seldom wrong…although to his face I’d never admit that.” He leaned in then and across the small bistro table until his gorgeous face was merely inches from mine. I could smell the champagne on his breath and feel the warmth of it as he spoke. “Look, Jessica, being my wife might not be what you’ve dreamt of since you were a little girl. I have a voracious sexual appetite and some pretty…unconventional tastes.” I felt the warmth of the wetness seeping out of my panties now coating my thighs. “I don’t know that I’d ever want children. There’s nothing warm and fuzzy about me. My business will always come first. But with all of that being said, my wife would be well taken care of. She’d never be abused. She’d be satisfied sexually unlike anything beyond her wildest dreams. She’d have access to her own private bank account and never have to want for another thing in her life. I believe the benefits of marrying me will most definitely outweigh any drawbacks. If I’m not wrong the hitch in your breath, the look in your eyes and the smell of your desire says you want me as badly as I do you right now. I say we get naked right now and find out just how compatible we are. If you still want to leave afterwards the door is wide open. If you stay, we announce our engagement as soon as possible.”

  My head was spinning. This freaking gorgeous, sexy man was offering to have sex with me right here and now and quite possibly, take care of me for the rest of my life. Was that what I came here looking for? No. Was it something I could easily get used to? Maybe. I’m not used to letting someone else take control, but when he closed the few inches between us and covered my mouth with his hot, plump lips I realized that sometimes submitting can be as hot as being in control. I melted into that kiss and surrendered myself to his will in that second. Something about him both intimidated the hell out of me and made me feel safe all at the same time. My head was filled with crazy thoughts and most of them involved neither of us having any clothes on.

  He broke our kiss and stood up, beckoning me to my feet as well. I stood up and he came around and slipped his strong arm around my waist. His other hand moved up to my face and he used it to tip my chin up until we were looking into each other’s eyes. He brought his lips back down onto mine and pushed them open with his wet, probing tongue. His tongue seemed to be searching for something, not leaving a surface of my mouth untouched. I brought mine up to meet his and they tangled up in an erotic dance. His hand was in my hair now and tangled up in his fist. He was tugging on it gently, positioning me where he wanted me. If I tried to move my head he would pull a little harder to reposition me and remind me just who was in control here. As he deepened the kiss his other hand slid down the curve of my spine until he was grasping a handful of my ass. He used that hold to pull my hips in tighter against his. I could feel his erection. It was like a steel rod digging into me even through his pants and mouth actually watered at the prospect of getting my lips around it.

  He turned me suddenly and I gasped as he slammed me back into the wall. A moan escaped my lips as he lifted one of my legs up and wrapped it around him. The hand on my ass slid down deeper and I felt the brush of his fingers against the crotch of my wet panties. I moaned into him and had to clutch onto him to stay upright. I almost fell down when he took a step back and said, "Take this off," he pulled at the sweater dress I was wearing. I didn’t think twice about it. I reached down and tried to calm my breaths as I pulled it up over my head and tossed it aside. The way he looked at me standing there in my black bra and thong was almost like a caress. I shuddered hard as he reached forward and tugged on the band of my panties. “All of it,” he said.

  My head was filled with nothing but the lust I felt for him at that moment. I did as I was told, sliding the wet panties off and then the bra after he pointed to it. I stood before him completely nude and waited for my next instruction. “Turn around, slowly.” I turned until my back was facing him and then stopped. “Keep going.” I continued to turn until I was facing him again. Every surface of my body was tingling as he shrugged out of his jacket and began to unbuckle his belt. I watched in anticipation as he pulled it off, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and pulled out the biggest, f
attest cock I’d ever seen. I didn’t wait for his next instruction. I dropped to my knees in front of him and he let go of it so that I could take it into my hand.

  It was hot and rock hard and so thick that my fingers didn’t even reach around it. He groaned as I gave it a little stroke and then I felt him grab another fistful of my hair and pull my face down toward it. I eagerly opened my mouth and let the fat head slip between my lips. He put his other hand in my hair and held me in place as he slid another inch in against my wet tongue. He was so big that it was hard to get my mouth all the way around it, but he wasn’t interested in letting me take my time. He used his grip on my head to pull me forward as he thrust his hips into me and then he pulled me back and did it again. That time he hit the back of my throat and he groaned again and said, “Suck.”

  I sucked and licked and slurped and every time he pushed hard into me I gagged. I reached up and gently massaged his balls as he fucked my mouth like he owned it. When I felt his big cock begin to swell even further he pushed against my head and let his cock fall out of my mouth.

  He pushed his pants down further and took his cock into his hand. He looked like he was looking at something suddenly across the room. I started to turn and look too when he said, “Touch your tits for me.” He stroked that big cock slowly while my hands went to my breasts and I began to squeeze and massage them while he watched. “Twist those nipples.” I used my thumb and forefinger to twist and pinch my rock hard nipples. His eyes didn’t stray from the show and his movements with the hand on his cock sped up. He was panting and for a second I thought he might come then and there. Once again he stopped before he exploded. I should have known he’d have more control than that.

  He grabbed me with both hands and pulled me to my feet. Then he turned me around so that I was facing away from him but still on my knees. I felt his hand between my legs as he groped my sopping wet pussy with is palm and fingers. He found my clit and pressed into it hard and began to rub it in small circles. It only took seconds before I was screaming out in orgasm. He didn’t wait for me to finish before I felt the head of his big cock pressing into my opening. He grabbed my hips and shoved himself into me in one swift stroke. That was when I opened my eyes and I saw what he must have been looking at while I was sucking his cock…or maybe I should say who.

  A man stood watching us. His light brown hair hung low on his forehead but not low enough to cover the lust in his dark blue eyes. If that wasn’t enough to convince me that he was enjoying the show, the fact that he too had his pants down around his ankles and his nice fat cock in his hand would have done it. His cock wasn’t quite as big as Igor’s but it was hot enough. He was tall and lean but his shirt stretched across the muscles in his chest and tightened across the bicep in the arm that was stroking his cock. I’d never been with two men at once and I’d never fucked a stranger. Right now with a stranger buried inside of me balls deep, I was aching to have that other cock in my mouth. What am I doing? Had I completely lost my mind? I felt Igor’s hips slam into my ass and his hands slide up and grab my tits and I didn’t fucking care. I don’t need my mind as long as this man keeps fucking me and surprisingly, as long as the other keeps watching.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  IGOR

  I was thoroughly enjoying the feel of Jessica’s tight pussy wrapped around my cock. I loved the way her tits felt in my hands and the hard nipples pressed into my palms. I was fighting to keep from coming as my hips slapped up against her round ass over and over…but none of it turned me on as much as the fact that my brother was watching.

  I’d looked up when Jessica was sucking my cock and saw him come into the room. He’d looked down at her ass and back up to where I was gripping her hair and fucking her mouth and then to my face. He smiled and I smiled back at him. Andrei likes to watch and I like to be watched. He likes to play too…but I always make him wait and let me go first.

  I wasn’t sure how Jessica would react when I spun her around and she saw him. By that time he had his big cock out and he was stroking it. That made it harder for me to hold back my own orgasm. I was about to tell Jessica to open her eyes when I looked down and realized they were open. She was watching Andrei and licking her lips like she could already taste him. She was perfect.

  “I’m going to come inside of you.” I got tested regularly and Ivan assured me that Jessica saw her gynecologist regularly and she had an implant in her arm to keep her from getting pregnant. I wasn’t worried about diseases or babies and I couldn’t wait to come deep up inside of her hot, wet pussy.

  “Oh yeah,” she breathed out. I heard my brother grunt and Jessica’s head moved up so that she could look at him again.

  “You like watching my brother stroke his cock?”

  “Yes.”

  “You want to suck it? You want to suck on his cock while I fuck you, Jessica?”

  “Mm Hmm…”

  “Tell me. Tell me you want to suck Andrei’s cock while I come in your pussy.”

  “I want it! I want that big cock in my mouth while you fuck my pussy.”

  I motioned to Andrei and he came closer. I watched his slap his fat cock against her lips and my movements inside of her became frenetic. Then she opened those pink lips and he slipped his cock into her mouth. I felt a groan rise up in my throat as I watched her suck more of him into her mouth. She was whimpering and moaning and I knew that Andrei could feel the vibrations of it around his cock. I was insane with lust as I watched them and fucked her hard and deep. I wasn’t going to last much longer if I kept going like this. I pulled back and made myself take a deep breath. I looked up at my brother and we communicated with our eyes. He took a step back and she actually whined when his cock fell out of her mouth. I turned her over and moved out of the way so that Andrei could position himself between her legs. I watched with pornographic fascination as he pulled her legs up and rested her feet on his broad shoulders and then holding his hard cock in his right hand he lined it up with her sopping wet pussy and slid it inside of her. I could almost feel his pleasure as he closed his eyes and shuddered. I knew how good those velvet walls felt around his cock because mine had just been where his was.

  I moved over so that my cock was right above her lips. She didn’t need any verbal instruction. Her tongue came out almost automatically and she began licking the head of my cock. I loved knowing that she could taste herself on me and as I got excited all over again I inched my cock back into her mouth slowly until I felt it resting at the back of her throat. Andrei was watching and that excited me even more. As I pulled back, he did too. I watched his cock slide out of her, covered in her hot juices. He took it in his hand and teased her clit with it and then he shoved it back inside. I matched each one of his movements with my own. Each time he filled up her pussy I filled up her mouth and throat. When he pulled back, so did I. Jessica was making wild almost animalistic noises and when I felt her body begin to seize and tense up I made her take all of my cock in her mouth and hold it there while she came on my brother’s cock. That was enough for Andrei. I watched him grip onto her legs and plunge into her deep. Then he closed his eyes and his body began to convulse. That snapped the thread I was dangling from and while he filled her pussy up with his hot come, I came in her mouth.

  Andrei and I both moved back and forth until Jessica had every last drop and then I pulled back and he pulled out of her and lowered her legs to the floor. Her cheeks were flush and her lips were swollen and she had my semen on her lips. After all of that, I actually felt my cock twitch with desire again when Andrei leaned down and kissed her. I fucking loved knowing my brother could taste me on her. It was a control thing. I’d been there before him.

  We all collapsed into a heap and when my breathing was under control I said, “So Jessica, are you leaving?” She opened her pretty eyes and looked at my face and then at my brother’s and said,

  “No way.”

  I smiled and said, “Andrei, I’d like you to meet Jessica, my future bride. Jessica this is
my brother Andrei. We share everything. I take it you don’t mind?”

  She was still winded but she managed a smile and a “Huh uh,” before closing her eyes again. I got the feeling this marriage was going to be more than I bargained for and that excited me.

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  Andrei and I both enjoyed Jessica’s gorgeous body again in bed that night. I fell asleep with her head on my chest and my brother on the other side of her. The sun was bright and streaming in through the floor to ceiling windows in the bedroom when I felt Jessica stirring. I opened my eyes and she was looking at me. She had a slightly stricken look on her face like she’d just realized what she had done. I had experience with women who panicked the next day and hurriedly gathered their clothes and left as soon as they woke up. I found myself hoping that Jessica wasn’t going to be one of those women. I’d never cared before. Caring is like smiling to me, it’s not comfortable. But something about Jessica had gotten under my skin and I wanted to keep her.

  “Good morning.”

  “Hi,” she said. I watched as she looked over at Andrei who was just beginning to stir. She looked back at me and said, “I’ve never done that before.”

  “Andrei and I are close, as you can see. I enjoy watching him with a woman and he enjoys watching me. I hope you enjoyed it as well.”

  “Yeah, I did.” She lifted her head up and looked down at my face. “I’m just surprised with myself.”

  I reached up and pushed the lock of blonde hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. “So you liked it?”

  “Yes.”

  “Andrei will be around a lot even after we’re married. Are you okay with that?” She glanced over at him again. His eyes were open now and he smiled at her. Smiling comes easier to my brother than it does to me. That’s odd when you think about the fact that until my father adopted him at thirteen, his life had been shit. He still has nightmares sometimes that he won’t talk about and he struggles with his place in the family. Part of that is my fault because as close as we are, I have to make sure he knows that my blood connection to the company affords me more privileges than his relationship does his. I often wonder what he has to smile about.