Big Daddy To Go: A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance

by Adams, S. C.

Suddenly, Kane swoops me up and over his shoulder. I squeal as he slaps my ass and walks over to the bed. I take the opportunity to give his ass a slap as well. He throws me down on the bed, and my tits spread out.

  “So fucking hot,” he admires me.

  “Are you going to look at me all night, or are you going to fuck me?” I ask teasingly.

  He jumps on top of me, and his dick presses against my stomach. Kane kisses my lips softly before working his way down the valley of my breasts. He dips his tongue into my bellybutton, causing me to giggle.

  He unbuttons my jeans and pulls the zipper down. I raise my hips to help him pull my pants down. My thong is soaked as he pulls it down my legs.

  “You smell delicious. Can I have a taste?”

  I nod, not able to speak as my legs fall open for Kane. I close my eyes as soon his lips kiss my clit. He sucks on it before gliding his tongue lower until he reaches my hole. He sticks his thick tongue inside me, and I spasm, arching my back off the gigantic bed.

  My hands grasp his black hair, pressing his face into me. Kane reaches under me and squeezes my ass cheeks as I come all over his tongue. He continues to suck my juices out of my hole as I enjoy the waves of pleasure running through me.

  Kane’s tongue leaves my body just as his hands do. I open my eyes to see Kane get onto the bed. He lines his cock up with my pussy and thrusts into me. I’m already so wet that he glides along my walls with ease. His cock fills me in such a fantastic way that I want him to give me all he’s got.

  “Fuck me, Kane. Hard,” I tell him.

  A devilish smirk comes across his face as he pulls out of me and lies down on the bed.

  “What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?”

  “No, baby,” he chuckles. “You’re saying everything right. I want you on top.”

  “Oh,” I say, tucking my hair behind my ear.

  “Is that okay?”

  “Yeah, I just… I’ve never been on top.”

  “I think you’ll like it. I know I can’t wait to see that fantastic body of yours bouncing on top of my cock.”

  That’s all the encouragement I need. I swing a leg over him and take hold of his shaft. I guide it into my opening, and oh fuck, he feels even bigger from this position.

  “Nice and slow,” he encourages me, taking hold of my meaty hips.

  I continue to slide down his pole until I hit his stomach. My ass cheeks jiggle against him, and his cock pulses inside of me – I love the new position. I feel empowered as I sit on top of this gorgeous man.

  “Mm,” I mewl. “Feels so good.”

  “Ride me,” he growls, squeezing my hips as he thrusts into me.

  I groan. He does it again. Placing my hands on his chest for balance, I grind my pussy down onto him in a circular motion. A moan escapes his lips, and this encourages me to start bouncing on his cock as if I’m a kid who’s had too much sugar.

  My tits thrash wildly as both our moans fill the room. Kane’s fingers move to my clit, and he pinches it. I cry out from the intense pleasure.

  “Come on my cock, baby,” he urges. “Tell me who owns your pussy!”

  My eyes open wide, and I come hard around his dick as it continues to slide in and out of me. I stare into his ice blue eyes, clouded with lust, as I try to speak.

  “Who owns it?” he asks.

  “Y-you do,” I stammer as my entire body convulses. “Fuck.”

  I fall onto Kane’s chest, and he slows his movements down as he holds me in place by my ass. He is barely moving, allowing me to catch my breath.

  Kane pushes my sweaty hair back from my face and kisses me. His fingers tickle the crack of my ass before he sticks the tip of his middle finger inside. I gasp and glare at him as his cock twitches inside of me.

  “What are you doing?”

  “I want your ass,” he says, biting my bottom lip and slipping his finger in further.

  I feel a sting, but it doesn’t hurt much. It actually feels kind of nice…

  “I’ve never done that.”

  “Do you want to?” he asks, wiggling his finger inside my ass and slowly pumping my pussy at the same time.

  As if my body has a mind of its own, I begin to grind against his cock and finger.

  “Maybe,” I grunt, confused and intrigued by the new sensation.

  “I need to hear you say yes, Lexi. I’m not going to take it from you on a maybe.”

  He adds a second finger and increases the pressure as my asshole loosens. My head slumps onto his chest. I bite his nipple and squirm against him. Sensation overload!

  “Take my ass,” I murmur.

  He removes his fingers from my ass and flips us over.

  “Get on your hands and knees,” he commands.

  I do as he says and wait for the pain that is bound to happen when his huge cock fills my virgin asshole. To my surprise and delight, Kane’s tongue dips into my pussy and scoops out some of my juices. I moan as I drop my head down onto the bed. He brings his tongue to my asshole and coats it with his saliva and my cream.

  His tongue pushes past my pink ring, forcing a deeper moan out of me. The new sensation feels naughty and amazing. I start humping my ass against Kane’s tongue. He pulls my cheeks apart and spits into my hole.

  His fingers are pushing into me again, stretching my tight backdoor. Kane’s cock glides into my slick pussy. He pumps me from behind as he continues to finger my ass.

  “You want my cock in your virgin ass?”

  “I’m so close,” I ignore the question.

  “Me too, baby,” he grunts, pumping me harder. “Where do you want my come?” he asks.

  I know what he wants the answer to be. I can’t deny him anything. He’s already made me come so many times.

  “In my ass, Kane. Shoot your load in my ass,” I grunt, thrusting back against him as our bodies slap together.

  Kane pulls his cock and fingers out of me once more. I whimper in need, desperate to feel him inside of me again and desperate to come with him.

  Kane’s hands spread my ass cheeks again before I feel the tip of his cock poking at my loosened anus.

  “Just relax,” Kane says, feeling me tense beneath him.

  I take a deep breath and feel his cock slip past my tight ring.

  “Ugh,” I wince.

  “Are you okay?”

  I nod, not able to speak just yet.

  There is a slight discomfort, but it’s more of an unfamiliar pressure than anything. Kane’s dick is already so wet from my pussy that it starts to glide in with very little force from him.

  As his big cock fills my most forbidden hole, a fullness overcomes me. I raise myself up onto my hands and push back to meet Kane stroke for stroke.

  “Your ass was made for fucking,” Kane growls, squeezing my hips and pulling me onto his cock.

  “Mm, now you own my ass too,” I tease, looking over my shoulder at him.

  “So dirty,” he winks before closing his eyes.

  His cock throbs inside of me, and I can tell he’s about to lose it.

  “Come for me, baby,” I say. “Come inside my tight ass.”

  He pulls halfway out of me, making my head fall down to the bed once again as my anal walls contract around him. He pumps all the way into me again, and I groan loudly.

  “Play with your clit. I want you to come with me.”

  I start rubbing myself fast and hard as Kane gives me several quick strokes.

  “Uggh,” Kane grunts, his fingers digging into my hips.

  I come on my fingers just as Kane’s white hot seed fills my ass. He slides out of me, and some of his cream drips down to my pussy. I drop to the bed completely spent, and Kane flops down next to me.

  “Fuck, that was so good,” he says, breathing heavily.

  “Uh-huh,” I murmur as I push my hair back.

  My curls are all over the place in a sweaty mess. Kane helps pull it back from my face before he kisses my lips. I lay my head on his chest, and his heartbeat lulls me int
o a peaceful sleep.

  I wake up a little while later to Kane kissing the tops of my breasts.

  “I’m going to hop in the shower. I wouldn’t mind company, though,” he smirks.

  I watch Kane get out of bed, enjoying the view of his beautiful ass as his semi-erect cock leads the way to the master bathroom. I wait a moment before joining him in the shower. Kane’s stamina is impressive! We must have gone on for a couple of hours before falling into a deeper sleep this time.

  Sex like this is something that, up until now, I had only dreamed of. In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised to wake up alone in my apartment and find out I’d been having a wet dream where I let some billionaire fuck me multiple times, including letting him take my ass.

  When I do wake up at four a.m., I know it wasn’t a dream. Kane Jones is lying next to me, and both of us are butt-naked. Who the hell am I? I don’t hook-up with random guys. And I certainly don’t let them come in any of my holes!

  But I’m still getting over that mess of a wedding, I tell myself. To be fair, Kane isn’t some random guy either. He’s hypnotizing – not only physically so, but we also have an incredible connection. What am I saying? This is clearly a booty call situation.

  I quietly dress and leave the room. Trying to navigate out of Kane’s gigantic penthouse isn’t easy. Kayla comes running over to me when I reach the kitchen. I give her some love before noticing a pen and a notepad.

  I scribble my number down for Kane. Since it is a booty call, he might as well have a number to call when he wants my booty.

  10

  Kane

  It’s late Saturday morning when I head out to my softball game. I own the Madison Merchants, a men’s recreational team that supports charities. I require all team members to pay fees to cover the costs of uniforms and field time, but they also donate time and money to various charities.

  The team looks exhausted when I arrive. We don’t usually do Saturday morning games, but it happens once in a while. Since we’re all made up of hard-working middle-aged businessmen, for the most part, we prefer to sleep in on Saturdays.

  I should be worn out, too. I must have come five times last night! But I had the most amazing sleep with Lexi in my arms. Her warm curves had fit snugly against me, and I was disappointed not to see her next to me when I woke up.

  Normally, I appreciate it when a woman gets the hint. I hate it when I have to awkwardly guide booty calls to the door. Usually, I can’t even fall asleep with some strange woman in my bed, but I’ve never slept better than I did last night. Maybe it was because we had such insane sex that I was too relaxed to do anything but sleep… with my arms wrapped around Lexi, of course.

  I set my softball bag down on the bench and nod toward Mike, my business partner and friend from Marquee.

  “What’s up, man?”

  “What are you so peppy about?” he inquires.

  I shrug. “It’s a nice day, and I’m with my boys. What’s not to be upbeat about?”

  Mike tilts his head to the side. “I was surprised you weren’t at Marquee last night.”

  “The scene is getting a little stale for me, you know?”

  “Carly was looking for you.”

  I groan. “And you wonder why I haven’t been around much.”

  Mike laughs. “I’m with you, Kane. Ever since I got married, it’s like more women than ever hit on me at the lounge. I don’t get it.”

  “Watch your back, Mike. Those girls are not worth it,” I sigh.

  “So, what’d you do last night?”

  “Nothing. I had a few drinks at a dive and then went home,” I play it off.

  Mike smirks, “You went a dive bar?”

  “Sometimes I like to keep things low key.”

  “I get it, but… you’re in too good of a mood. Who’s the girl?”

  I can’t help but smile, thinking of Lexi, grateful she left me her number.

  “No one. She’s just a girl I met.”

  “At a dive bar?” Mike asks, amused.

  “Yes, at a dive bar. It’s not a big deal,” I shrug. “Just business as usual.”

  “If you say so,” Mike hums, taking a sip of his energy drink.

  After the softball game, I head home to shower. My plan for the rest of the day is to spend the afternoon with Kayla at the dog park before the charity function I have to attend.

  When I get out of the shower, I stare at my bed. The housekeeper, who has her own living quarters on this floor, has already made the bed. The sight of the made-up bed disappoints me for some reason. I liked seeing the sheets a mess; the sight reminded me of the fun night I’d had with Lexi.

  Sitting on the bed, I pull one of the pillows to my nose. The faint smell of coconuts hits my nostrils, and I smile. I get dressed and put on a pot of coffee, even though it’s mid-afternoon. I know I will have a hard time staying awake the rest of the day. The activities of last night have finally caught up to me, and the exertion of the softball game hadn’t helped my energy levels any.

  Taking a sip of my coffee, I grab my phone and start a new message.

  Good morning, Sexy Lexi.

  I send the message to her and don’t have to wait long for a reply.

  Good morning. I’m glad you got my note