Wicked Dirty Games (Dirty Billionaire Series Book 1)

by Gemma Berlanti

  “I was lonely in bed,” she sobbed, and his laugh was husky as he ran his lips down the valley of her breasts.

  “So you came out here naked under this robe to be thoroughly fucked.”

  “Well, if you put it like that…yes.”

  Lila could feel his smile against her nipple before his mouth closed over it. She sighed, and her head rolled back on from wanton pleasure. Reaching up, he pulled the robe off her shoulders so it bunched up around her waist. Killean’s breath was harsh against her skin as he fought to pull his fly.

  His beautiful cock flipped out, always amazing her, the dazzling unbelievable size, and the pulsating veins beneath the hot steely skin. She palmed him tight, and he thrust upward in her grip. Leaning in, she captured his mouth, threading her free hand through his sleek raven mane.

  With his hand cradling her ass, he lifted her onto him, slowly filling her, stretching her with each inch he slid. Their foreheads touched, and her nails dug into his shoulders.

  He thrust upward, and she bounced off him and slammed back down. Her teeth sank into her lower lip, and she tossed her head back, riding him too. The feel of his penis rubbing against that great spot inside of her was enough to drive her wild. Weaving their fingers together, she started to move, with him plunging into her like he was sex-deprived.

  Lila opened her eyes to look at him, and he was every bit of what frustrated meant. He just couldn’t get enough. He shifted so he slipped deeper, her juices coating him so that it was much easier for him to fuck her. Cupping her ass, he plunged inside her, and the force at which he came made her squeeze his hand bloodless as she climaxed, tightening around him. He growled and rotated his hips. The sensation was so good that Lila couldn’t stop trembling on him.

  “Sir.”

  Both of them froze. Lila glanced over her shoulder a moment later to see Michael.

  “Oh, sorry. I’ll come back later.”

  Killean pulled the robe over her exposed shoulder. “It’s okay. It’s not what you think. Miss Montgomery was just a little upset.”

  She closed her eyes and bit harder into her lip. The urge to move was still deep in her groin, but Killean’s hand tightened around her thighs, his eyes a dark warning to stay still.

  “I saw him in the East Village. Actually I was just watching her and then he came. Wesley, I mean. She went with him. But I think he had something on him. I noticed how scared she looked, so I intervened.”

  “How?”

  “I drove into them and she ran. Russell seemed upset. I think he was going to hurt her.”

  “He won’t. He’s trying to scare her. Take the evening off with Ron, Michael.”

  “Perhaps.” He cleared his throat. “Excuse me.”

  Lila relaxed when she heard his retreating footsteps.

  “That was quick.”

  “I had to come up with something fast. I don’t want anyone but me to see how my girlfriend looks when I make her come.”

  “Speaking of which, I haven’t made you come yet.”

  “How about I bend you over and make you come again?”

  “Really?”

  “Yes.”

  He eased her off him and turned her around, pushing her down so her face and lower body was pressed against the coolness of the wooden desk, then removed her robe. He used his knee to part her legs further. Lila gasped as he pressed the full length of his thumb between her folds, exerting mind-blowing pressure that jerked her upward against the table.

  She heard the sound of the drawer being pulled opened. Something popped and then Lila gasped as something cool was poured along the small of her back.

  She shuddered when she felt Killean’s tongue licking up her spine, slurping up the liquor. She smelled bourbon. He kissed and caressed her ass, tearing a foil packet to sheath himself, and then he was inside her to the hilt, every hot pulsating inch of him impaling her convulsing cunt. He released a growl of appreciation, and his hold on her hips grew punishing.

  “Fuck, you’re so tight,” he growled as he pumped into her. “I need to be fucking this pretty pussy some more.”

  Somehow in her euphoria Lila remembered that the door was open and anyone could just walk in. The thought of getting caught like this only turned her on more. Her body was now fighting itself for release. Her breathing was shaky and she pushed back to meet his powerful thrusts. Killean’s fingers sank into her skin painfully, but all she could really feel was him in her, like he was a part of her.

  She groaned as her knees almost gave out and her sex tightened powerfully around his cock. Killean’s breathing was even harsher as he came in thick hot spurts inside her. He pulled out slowly, and she could feel his semen coating his cock as he pushed back in one last time. His warm semen trickled down the inside of her thighs. She reached behind with one hand, grasping his thigh to urge him on for one last thrust, which made him collapse on top of her back, pressing her into the hard wood.

  ***

  “I want to try that again,” Lila murmured dreamily.

  Killean stopped drying her body with the towel and looked at her in the mirror.

  “Try what again?”

  “I’ve never had sex with the door wide open before.”

  “You’ve never had sex with anyone else, period.”

  He dropped the towel and pulled her into him so that her naked bottom was pressed into his groin and she could feel him. He pressed a chain of kisses down the curve of her neck.

  “I suppose that boosts your male ego,” she retorted.

  “Yes,” he admitted. “No man likes the idea that there was another man inside his woman before him. So therefore, I am glad that this…” One hand moved over her abdomen and cupped her. “…is all mine and mine alone.” She had been expecting his hand to be rough, but his touch was gentle over her. She looked so small against his large, powerful frame. Her eyes admired his arms, dusted with fine smooth dark hair, and his large hands corded with powerful veins which showed how strong, virile, and domineering he was. She was now momentarily distracted with this beautiful Greek god of hers.

  “You’re wet again,” he murmured huskily against her neck.

  “I was looking at you,” she admitted.

  He chuckled against her skin, and she slanted her head against his shoulder so she could feel more of it.

  “That’s why you’re wet?”

  “Just looking at you does that to me,” she murmured. “You’re beautiful and sexy.”

  “It’s all looks, love. It’s going to fade.”

  He released her sex, but she weaved their fingers together.

  “But I’m glad you like what you see. You’re sore, and I won’t touch you again for the night.”

  “We could just make out.”

  “If I kiss you, I’m going to fuck you, love. Hard.”

  She clenched her legs together and stepped out of his arms when she felt his erection jabbing into her skin, the head of his cock hot. Being like this with him was starting to make her horny.

  “I’ll go put some clothes on and go to bed.”

  “It’s a warm night, no clothes,” he murmured. “A friend of mine is coming to town for drinks. Would you like to meet him?”

  “While Russell is out there, he’ll probably be plotting your demise, Killean.”

  “You shouldn’t worry about that, Lila, and furthermore, I don’t think I should let him or anyone else hinder an evening out with you. So are you up for it? I promise I’ll make it worth your while.”

  He cupped a breast as though that proved his point.

  “Yes, I would love to accompany you.”

  ***

  “Killean Knight!”

  Killean laughed and grasped the man into a brotherly hug.

  “It’s good to see you again, amigo.”

  “Same here, Raphael.”

  They released each other, and his friend turned to look at her through glittering chocolate eyes.

  “Muy caliente!” he exclaimed. “And who is this bel
le you have at your side?”

  “Luna, this is my girlfriend, Lila. Lila, Raphael Luna, narcissist and pig.”

  Both Lila and Rafael laughed at his description.

  “What do you say you leave this money bag and come to me?”

  “I thought you were married,” Lila returned.

  “Ouch!”

  “It’s a pleasure to meet you too,” Lila continued.

  He brought her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckle.

  “I might have to kick your ass tonight, Luna,” Killean threatened. “Lips off, now.”

  The Spaniard laughed. “Okay, okay. No trouble. No es molestia. Come this way.”

  He gestured to a large private booth that had a few people. He introduced his beautiful wife Selena, her friend Miska, and another man who Miska came with, Enrico.

  “What would you like to eat and drink, mis amigos?”

  “Something light,” Killean said. “I need to keep alert so you don’t snatch Lila from my arms.”

  “You still haven’t gotten over our fight in Barcelona.” Raphael grinned.

  Lila raised an eyebrow. “What were you fighting for?”

  Luna smiled wickedly. She had to admit the damn man was handsome as sin. He leaned back in his seat and slung his arms over his beautiful wife.

  “We were fighting over a woman,” he said, “long before I met you, my sweet darling,” he added for his wife’s benefit. “Though she didn’t belong to either of us. Killean was always getting all the girls, and he didn’t even say or do anything. They were just drawn to his brooding and, I assume, his magnetism. So we fought over this chica linda, marvelous woman if you asked me, but he ended up getting her anyway.”

  Killean grunted. “You were an asshole. You deserved to get your teeth knocked out.”

  “Literally?” Lila asked.

  “Almost. Knight here is violent when it comes to his women. So tell me, did you finally have that beautiful actress? What’s her name…Katerina Hunt. Mighty fine. I remember how much you love older women.”

  Lila stared at Killean, who remained impassive. “I told you I have no interest in Katerina.”

  Raphael laughed. “Just teasing, my friend. I wanted to see how fast you could come up with a lie in front of your woman.”

  There was a glass of vino rosa in front of Lila, and she took a sip. She leaned into Killean’s body with a sigh, and he placed a large warm hand over her thigh. She glanced up at him, but he kept his gaze on Raphael, who was telling another story. She took another sip of wine and moaned so only he could hear. He met her gaze now, his eyes dark and his hand tightening over her thigh.

  The waiter came back with an appetizer. Killean’s hand moved up her thigh until he had the skirt of her dress bunched up at her groin. Lila almost moaned. She lifted her thigh over his so she was wide open for whatever he had planned.

  “So, Lila, how long has it been since you met Killean?”

  Lila looked across the table at Miska, her smile mischievous. Lila could tell she was up to no good. But you aren’t either. You’re judging her, big nerve.

  Lila almost jolted off the chair when Killean shifted her panties to the side and sank his fingers right in. It took everything she had not to throw her head back and roll her hips in pleasure. Opening her legs wider, she encouraged his fingers further. Lila risked a glance at him, and he was enjoying this with a little secretive smile tugging the corners of his lips.

  “Almost two months,” she answered, happy that her voice didn’t crack given the sexual torment she was now in.

  “I’ve been reading the paper and it said that he has a mystery woman in his life. They are guessing because they know he usually dates prominent women.”

  “Oh, you don’t say,” Lila said sarcastically.

  He withdrew his fingers and set her thong back in place and cupped her thigh, massaging the delicate flesh of her apex. He was working up her appetite for what was to come later. Lila was putty in his hand or in this case on his fingers.

  “Well, maybe they’ve never kept him as satisfied—oh, I meant always being in the spotlight and all.” Lila smiled at their shocked expressions. She could tell that Killean was not happy about that snide comment as his fingers rubbed against her clit.

  She rolled her hips slowly, trying hard not to lose her mind and moan in rapture. Instead she lifted her wine glass to take a sip of her wine and moaned.

  “This is some good wine,” she murmured. ‘Sorry.”

  “I love when a woman moans drinking or eating,” Raphael said with a cheeky grin.

  Killean’s hand disappeared, and he set her dress over her exposed thigh.

  “Are you satisfied now?” he whispered in her ear. “Better not. I’ve an orgasm for you later.”

  The evening ran out with jokes and stories from years ago. The food was exceptionally good, and Lila couldn’t help but moan every time she took a bite. She hadn’t heard half the conversation because she was anticipating later. She was aware of Killean’s hot gaze on her, and she licked her finger leisurely as she finished her dessert. Lila was so glad when she heard Killean say he had to call it a night. He made plans with Raphael to play golf tomorrow, then he stood and held out his hand. As Lila gazed up at him, she couldn’t miss all those carnal promises and wants and other things…Saying her goodbyes, she took his hand.

  The limo was waiting, and as soon as they were inside, he had the privacy glass up. He pulled his belt and fly and freed his erection. Reaching inside his pocket, he took out a condom and rolled it on deftly. Killean, ever the prepared.

  “Come, baby, climb on. I want to feel you.”

  He shifted the lace to the side as he’d done before, and she pressed her palms flat against the roof of the car as her cunt engulfed him. He threw his head back, his neck straining and his teeth clenched.

  “Ride me, baby,” he said, his voice filled with hunger.

  Lila started to move, backward to take him deeper, and then moved forward so she could release him.

  “You deserve a punishment fuck for that comment you made earlier, but right now I’m feeling like I can’t get enough of you. I think about you all day long, about what you’re doing, when you’ll come home to me so I can see your beautiful face. You make my heart beat faster every time you look at me.”

  Oh god, she thought.

  “And I know you’re the woman I’ve been waiting for so long…”

  Her nails raked against the top of the limo, and she rolled her hips, feeling every wet inch of his magnificent dick sliding in and out of her. She gasped at the agony she felt, that need to come that had her body in great distress because she knew Killean was holding back. He gripped her hips and pulled her in so they were nose to nose. She noticed how set his jaw was, how ruthless and dangerous he looked as the street lights flashed now and then on and off his perfect face. This wasn’t a man to be played with sexually or otherwise.

  He caught her mouth in a head-spinning kiss that caused her belly to tighten, and the sensations radiated all the way to her groin just as he thrust up. She cried out, and he caught her lower lip and nipped hard.

  “Quite,” he said brusquely.

  Oh, so he wanted to play rough and vindictive? And he wanted to punish her? She would punish him. She reached between them and undid the button of his white dress shirt so she could kiss along his pecs and suck at his nipples. Killean’s body tightened in euphoria. When she met his gaze, his mouth hung open and his face contorted. Even in the dark, she could see his eyes were glazed over, and it made her veins fuel with lust.

  One hand released the punishing grip on her hip, and he stroked her swollen clit. Everything inside her tightened, but she didn’t want to come yet.

  Lila unclenched her walls and saw him scowl.

  “What are you doing?” he demanded harshly.

  “What do you mean?” she asked innocently.

  “You know exactly what you just did.”

  She ran her fingers through his hai
r roughly, and he growled as she bit into his lower lip and tugged it with her teeth. “Be quiet.”

  His hot wet tongue licked below her earlobe before capturing the soft flesh in his mouth and sucking hard. The aftershocks shot to her soaping core. Every touch and every kiss was primal. He was marking her, owning her. Lila loved every minute of it.

  “So you wanna play rough? Be careful, love. I will bend you over and fuck the living sense out of you if you keep toying with me.”

  Lila trembled at the note of danger in his voice and gave him the pleasure he sought from her body. Lowering her head, she kissed his neck and ran the tip of her tongue inside his ear. He bucked off the seat and slammed hard into her.

  “Fuck!” he growled.

  Lila was surprised that her head didn’t clash with the ceiling of the limo. Grasping his shoulders, she swiveled her hips, wanting desperately to come for him. Her breasts were heavy and tender and her abdomen tight. Lila raked her fingers down his stubble and absorbed his shaky breath with her kisses.

  The air around them was misty with the scent of sex and lust.

  She lifted off him and then slid back down the long, wet, thick length slowly, feeling every steely velvet inch of him. Lila repeated the routine until her body shook as she climaxed with a half-choked, startled cry. A rapid heat spread through her body, reaching her toes as Killean came with a ferocious growl, pumping his seed into her greedy cunt. Her toes curled in her pumps as she settled into him, trying to catch her breath.

  “What have you done to me, love?” Killean whispered at her ear. “Please, what have you done?”

  For the first time, she had no answer because he was doing the same thing to her.

  CHAPTER

  EIGHTEEN

  Lila rolled over in bed and reached out for Killean only to find the empty space. His scent filled the sheets, and so did the scent of their lovemaking hours earlier. Killean was a beast in and out of bed but more so in it. Hell, he had taken her to heaven and back. Lila sat up in bed and reached for her robe. Ambling to the glass doors that led to the balcony, she slid it back and found Killean standing only in his sweatpants, his muscles flexing as he moved.