Romance: Working for the Billionaire's Pleasure (6 page)

Chapter 13

When I wake up the next morning, I am greeted by another rejection letter.

I’m not surprised but a little flat about it.  Luckily, my coffee machine provides me comfort.  I start another day by searching for through the computer for new jobs.  When none come up, I sigh and make another a second cup of coffee.

As the morning sun starts to stream in my curtains, there is a heavy knock at my door. 

Who could be at my apartment this early in the morning?

It’s probably Eva on her way to work to tell me how bad the business is going.

Sigh.

When I reach the front door to my apartment, I take a look through the peephole.

My heart stops.

I turn away from the door.

What?

Knock, knock.

Two further knocks echo through my apartment.

I don’t respond.

Knock, knock.

I still haven’t moved. I am not prepared for this. I am not prepared to be shaken today.

In shock, I open the door gently…

The guest walks inside my apartment and I begin to move again. 

I close the door gently behind him.

“What do you want?” my shock has caused me to be rude.

“That’s no way to greet your old boss.”

Mitchell’s voice is firm and strong but is laced with a touch of cheekiness.

I am silent because I don’t know what to say next.

“Or an old lover,” he states.

Wow.

That makes my heart skip a beat. 

He is still as dynamic and handsome as when I first saw him.

“I’m surprised you remembered that night,” I snap at him.

I don’t want to snap at him but I can’t resist showing my anger at his behavior.

Mitchell is clearly surprised at my anger but what did he expect? 

Did he expect me to fall at his feet and praise the ground he walks on? 

I don’t think so.

But I guess he isn’t use to women being resistant to him.

“I love your passion,” he replies. “It’s what makes you so attractive.”

His stare cuts straight through me.

“What are you doing here?”

“I need you back at work,” he is direct. 

“What happened to your new assistant?  Couldn’t she keep up with your dreadful behavior?  Or did she slap you?”

He doesn’t find my comments funny.

“I don’t want another assistant.”

“What do you want then?”

“I want an accounts manager.”

I shrug my shoulders, “That’s not a good enough job for me.  I am a skilled woman who has a lot of potential.”

For the first time in our relationship, I hold the power.

Mitchell looks surprised by the rejection of his offer.  He must have thought that he could walk into my apartment, offer me a sub-standard job and walk back out. 

“I’ll pay you twenty percent more than what you previously earned.”

“No,” I reject him.

Oh, that feels good.

“No?” his mouth drops open. 

He is really not used to rejection.

“Actually, I’ve just gotten another job offer this morning,” I lie, “And they are willing to pay me more than that.”

“You’re lying,” he challenges me.

He stands across from me, my eyes at the level of his solid chest, and his behavior is dominant.

But I won’t be intimidated.

This is my apartment, and my life.  I hold the power now.

“Your job offer isn’t good enough.”

“Take it or leave it,” he lays down the challenge.

I have to reject his offer.  At this moment, he holds all the power and if I go back to work for him now, things will be just like they used to be.

I can’t go back to that.

If I am to go back, the power balance between us will need to be level.  That’s what it was with Joel.  I knew if I laid down my opinion, Joel would listen. 

I need that sort of respect from Mitchell.

I walk to the apartment door, open it, and drop my head.

Mitchell stands opposite me – not moving.

My eyes move up from the ground to meet his.  The connection of our eyes lights the room with electric passion but Mitchell still doesn’t move.

“Ok,” he concedes.

“Ok what?”

“What do you want?” he asks.

“You.”

The word falls out of my mouth.

What?!

Why would I say that?!

I didn’t mean to say that!

I meant to say I want double the pay!

Chapter 14

Standing in my apartment is the sexiest man I have ever laid eyes on.

His large, strong frame is covered in a gorgeous, perfectly fitted black business suit, and his chiseled face as a slight bit of sexy stubble. 

I want to devour him...but I also want my job back within the company.

Here is the moment I have to choose between the man and the job. But I don’t want to choose.

I want both.

I want the delicious billionaire and I want the passion of my old job.

Mitchell hasn’t responded to my offer.  He is standing opposite me with his mouth open and his eyes wide open.  He didn’t expect this.

The power is still with me.

“I’m coming back to work for you on Monday as the strategic manager,” I take control of the conversation, “And you are going to get naked now.”

His eyes almost pop out of his head.

“Strategic manager?  I don’t need one of those.”

“Yes.  Strategic manager.  That’s my new job title.  If you want me back at work, then that is the only way I am coming back.  And I want my own office.  With my name on the office door.  And double what I was earning before.”

“Double?”

“Yes.”

His mouth is still open in shock.

“And you need to be naked,” I am firm.

“When?”

“Now.”

With confidence, I lock the apartment door and push against his firm chest to guide him to the couch.  He is happy to play along.

His muscular body falls to the couch and I bring my body over his.  I climb on top of him, draping my hair over his face. 

When my lips land on his, my body becomes alight with desire…

Oh yes…

This kiss has been a month in the making.

I feel the lust filled kiss flow through every part of my body, filling me with passion.  His lips are so sensual and his body is so firm.

I want to eat him all up.

I want every part of him.

Yes…

My hands run along his unshaven face, holding him still.

As I embrace this beautiful man, he grabs me under the shoulders and legs, and carries me into my bedroom.  A man has never before carried me this way.

I feel vulnerable but safe.

This feels right.

Just as I become comfortable and defenseless in his strong arms, he throws my body onto the bed.  I land on my bed with a thud and I instantly know that this is going to get rough.

Oh, yes please.

I look up at him as he throws his jacket across the room, loosens and removes his tie and unbutton his shirt.

Oh my…what a body.

It is the lushest body I have ever seen.

I want it.

I want all of it. 

As he looms over me, my heart pounds.

Mitchell comes forward onto the bed and almost devours me in a passionate kiss. 

Oh yes…

He owns me already and that thought makes me so wet. 

My skin is burning with desire and lust as the connection between us is on fire.

I pull away from the kiss and stare into his gorgeous eyes. 

His eyes are so deep.

The moment that our eyes connect seems to last forever.

Despite being lost in his gorgeous eyes, I notice his hand start to slowly creep down my body, until it stops on my bottom. 

His hand runs over the flesh of my behind with a smooth and tender touch. 

Mitchell is ready to take me.

I can feel the rock hard bulge in his trousers press against me.  It is so large that it wants to escape from its confines.

And I am happy to set it free…

But he doesn’t let me yet.

I try to grab at his trousers belt but he throws my hands onto the bed and doesn’t release them until I have stopped struggling.  When he releases my hands, he runs his fingers all over my curves, soothing me with a tender, but dominant touch.  There is no mistaking that he owns me right now.

Yes…

He kisses me with passion as he removes my clothes.  His tender lips force my head to spin.  His hand reaches up and tenderly caresses the side of my face.

Wow…

I am lost in his touch.

My body feels weak and vulnerable in the way he holds me and a craving pulsates through every part of my body.

Mitchell moves his kisses down to my legs, removing my underwear with his strong hands, and bringing his head up the inside of my thigh. 

Oh…

“Relax,” he moans as his breath comes across my wet pussy.

I do as I am told, relaxing my thighs to open my wetness to his tongue.

But he keeps me waiting.

He kisses my stomach and then the inside of my thighs, and I think I am about to burst with anticipation.

Again his breath comes across my pussy.

“What a beautiful pussy,” he moans, “What a stunning pussy.”

His magical tongue connects with me. 

I feel the sensation travel through my whole body, tingling up my spine and through to my head.  He works his tongue around and around on my pussy lips and my head tilts back. 

Oh yes…

My fingers grip the bed.

His wet tongue runs up and down my pussy until I feel a finger enter me. 

Yes…

His finger caresses in and out of my pussy, gently getting me ready.

And then his tongue hits my clit.

Oh…

His lips move over my clit and his finger begins to pump faster.  I want to escape.  I try to move my pussy away from him but I can’t.  He is gripping my leg with his left hand, holding me in place.

If he continues this, my mind is going to be blown…

His lips hold around my clit, his wet tongue dancing on my spot, my hips try to struggle in passion and his fingers pump faster and faster…

Faster…

Faster…

Oh…

“Yes!!” the scream escapes my lips.

My eyes roll back.

My toes curl as he holds his lips around my pussy.

I tighten around him.

And…

“Yes!!”

I grip the bed sheets tightly.

My hands move to his hair, holding him there as my legs go up in the air.  My body is alive with passion and desire.

Wow…

As my legs begin to come down from the air, Mitchell takes his lips off my wet pussy and moves his fingers out of me.

His kisses come up my stomach and he removes my dress and bra as he comes up.

I lie on the bed, lost and helpless to his will.

I need him inside me.

I need all of him inside me.

Now.

“Take off your trousers,” I state in a daze, “I need you inside me.”

His hands lose connection with my body and I instantly feel cold.  I need his touch back onto me.  I need his hands back on my body.

Mitchell quickly drops his trousers and his cock springs out – ready to pounce on me.

I am hungry for him.

“Take me Mitchell,” I whisper.

He stares at me with a knowing glare.  I know he is going to take me.  And I know it is going to be good…

We embrace closely again and I feel his hard cock stroke the outside of my wet pussy.  The hardness of his member sits on the edge and I want it inside me.

I
need
it inside me.

Finally, he pushes in strong - sliding deep into my wetness.

Oh yes…

Mitchell is deep inside me. 

Wow…

He slowly withdraws all the way out of my pussy and I feel empty.

I need it back inside me.

Mitchell slowly pushes himself back inside my pussy, sliding in deep, but again, he withdraws.

Oh…

I need it.

He is smiling as he plays with me.  I can’t take much more of it.

I need him to fuck me.

“Fuck me, Mitchell,” I whisper in his ear.

His smile goes wider.

And…

Slam!

He thrusts into me hard.

“Like that?” he smiles.

“Oh yes, Mitchell, like that.”

Slam!

“Fuck yes!”

He begins slamming into me with a consistent rhythm, pounding my pussy with his hardness.  My head throws back in orgasmic yearning.

My hands push up and run all over his muscles, smoothing over the strength of his chest.

Yes…

The pounding becomes quicker and harder.

Yes!

Mitchell pumps me with all his strength, slamming his cock deep into me.

I can’t control myself. 

My body becomes flush with orgasm and I feel every piece of my skin tingle with warmth.  My toes curl again, my arms grip his muscles tightly and my face opens.

My head is lost.

A loud moan escapes my lips and my eyes roll back. 

Yes!

From deep within my body, a primal moan escapes.

His aggression is more amazing than anything I have ever experienced.

This passion, this lust, this desire.

“Yes!  Fuck!  Mitchell!  Yes!”

Amazing…

I can’t stop him. 

The lust is uncontrollable.

My heart rate begins to increase and my body begins to burn. 

Fuck…

My groans get louder. 

Yes…

Take me, Mitchell.

Yes!

As he pumps into me, my entire body tingles with passion. I try to hold onto him and grip him close – but he is much too powerful. 

I am tossed around the bed like a piece of meat.

Again, I love it.

Quickly, his thrusting brings me to a peak and I squeal with delight.  My eyes roll to the back of my head and my body shakes.   

When I thought it couldn’t get any better, he increases his speed and even slams faster. 

I am gone.

I can’t handle it.

The waves of pleasure dance through me. 

The heat touches every part of my body.

As I climax, Mitchell continues to drive into my pussy.  It sends me further into orgasm.  As I reach the top, he keeps going…

His power is undeniable. 

He becomes quicker.

Harder.

Faster.

Deeper…

With his strength, Mitchell picks me up with his forceful arms and turns me around so that I'm kneeling on the bed on all fours.

I leave myself open to his will. 

I have no choice.

His hard cock touches my spot again and I almost faint with lust.

He forces himself into my pussy and it feels amazing.  I feel every part of his strong cock deep within my pussy. 

Oh, that feels amazing.

He is inside me.

His hands run all over my back, smoothing onto my bottom.

“Fuck yes, Chloe,” he moans, “You have an amazing body.”

After that statement, he thrusts himself into me. 

Hard.

Oh yes…

I begin to feel the full force of his strength pound into me.  He starts to pound me with aggression and power like I have never felt before.  I have to put both hands in front of me to stay upright. 

He pumps and he pumps. 

His strength rams into me.

Oh yes!

But he stops.

Lying down on the bed, Mitchell indicates for me to come on top of him.  I do as I’m told and I grab his cock in my hand, climbing over him. Placing my pussy lips at the top of his member, I let my juices run over the tip of his cock.  This feels so right. 

As I hesitate, he almost explodes in anticipation.

Swallowing his hard piece inside me in one go, he groans in pleasure. 

“Fuck yes, Chloe!”

I hold still for a moment and take it all in. 

All of it.

I begin to move my hips and I can feel every part of his perfectly shaped member inside my pussy.  His deep moans of lust motivate to start bouncing on his cock.

My thighs push me up and down, and his long member touches me so deep inside. 

I squeal as his member pounds me. 

Oh yes.

Not able to control himself, he throws me back onto the bed, and I leave my body open for his use.