The Billionaire's Bride (Complete Collection) (6 page)

Anna put a hand on her bare hip. She stretched to one side, pronouncing her bust, giving up an even better picture of her stellar form. At our first meeting, she had been hiding it well underneath her dress. She looked cute and wholesome, but now she was a sexual vixen.

“You should’ve called, honey, I brought my bathing suit,” she said in her seductive drawl. I snarled, then quickly turned away to hide my clear displeasure. When did I start getting so protective of Lucas?

“Do you like it, Lucas?” she asked, spinning around. Her ass cheeks jiggled. They actually jiggled for him. I had more jiggle, I thought, but I still wasn’t close to showing Lucas so freely. I let out a low growl, then bit my lip hard, trying to keep my displeasure contained. Lucas noticed and slid me a smirk. He was trying his best to keep from laughing.

If he thought this was funny....

“Looks like it fits you well,” he said. He gave me a wink. Steaming, I shook my head slowly.

“I hope you don’t mind me coming in. I
need
to experience this hot tub.”

Before I could object, she slid inside. She sat right next to Lucas. Was he still hard? I seriously hoped not.

I wanted to tear him away and pull him to my side.

Get yourself under control, Tia.
I couldn’t get all shook up over this guy, but I couldn’t let wickedly sweet Anna take him, either. Her breasts were propped up. Her cheeks were rosy and her lips were bright pink and moist, asking to be kissed. She could purr right in his ear she was so close, and I half expected her to do so…

I never fought for a man before, but I was starting to think I might have to jump out and grab my heels. It wasn’t like me at all.

Lucas eyed me cautiously. He could sense the anger radiating from me. I slid back over toward the jets. They would help cool my rage. Those things were heavenly.

“Are you in your bra, Tia?” Anna asked.

“Yes,” I said, matter-of-factly.

“Oh dear, you're both in your clothes? How about we make this more interesting? How about we all take what we have off? Then we’ll be even.”

When he turned to her, she batted her eyelashes and gave him a big smile. Her fingers wound back to her top knot. I knew it would only be a few second before she ripped it off.

Lucas looked nervous, but he couldn’t pull his eyes away. It would only be seconds before Anna dropped what would probably be jaw-dropping tits on all of us. Then what? I would be forced out?

No, something overcame me, and before I knew it, I flung myself from my side and swam onto Lucas’s lap. He grunted in shock and rocked back. Despite his surprise, his hands swept to my side and gripped my hips, digging in and securing me as I pressed my lips on his, taking him for my own.

I only managed to make it to his arms and touch my lips to his. Once mine were spread apart, and his tongue wound around mine, binding me to him, I lost my nerve. I was sucked up into that erotic frenzy, that mind-blowing desire. He slid me across his lap. I let out a sharp cry and broke away from his tongue.

He was hard, his cock raging against me. He’d rubbed my sex against his stiff shaft. My pounding, needy pussy brushed him, and I was set alight. Starry eyed, I caught my breath on his lap. My body was shaking. Adrenaline rumbled through me.

“Anna, you need to leave now,” Lucas demanded. Anna got out with a huff.

“Sorry to interrupt,” she said meekly. I knew she didn’t really care about interrupting. She just wanted to be on Lucas’s good side.

I watched her walk of shame out of the room. Lucas had really won me over then. He took me by the chin and pointed my sights downward.

His eyes were scorching with lust; like hot steel he threatened to plunge in me. His fingers gripped my hips again, and he pulled me right into his waiting cock. Ensnared by him, he unleashed a wanton, carnal need inside of me.

“Nice to see you care so much,” he said. I was about to tell him to shut it when he shut me up instead, spreading my lips with another forceful kiss, rushing his tongue against mine, setting me free.

My hands explored. They were out of their timid chains where they could freely caress and grab all of that hot muscle I’d been dying to touch before. I threw myself into Lucas, knowing that it could very well destroy me, but at that moment, there seemed to be no choice. Our love was unstoppable.

He grabbed handfuls of my ass and rocked me against his hardness. Each rub left me gasping and wanting more. My pussy sucked in, tightening, trying to get him in, but when it couldn’t, it turned into a torturous aching. His lips rained down on my shoulders.

I rolled my hips back and let out a long, pent-up moan. Jets caressed my beating, blossoming bud. Even in the water, I could tell how slick I was.

With a flick of his fingers, he deftly unclasped my bra. I pressed myself against him to try to hide my nakedness, but my sensitive nipples only brushed against his solid frame, and I reeled back, exposing myself more.

He nibbled my shoulder, sending a bolt of pain and pleasure through me. I swayed my hips and then shuddered again. Bracing myself against him, I clawed at his chest, my eyes shut, trying to contain the building pressure. His kissing left a hot trail down to my breasts, my peaks aching for his lips.

As soon as he sucked a nipple in, my eyes sprang open. I cried out, need pulling me down to those dark depths. Sucking harshly, he pulled my sensitive nipple in. I slapped his shoulders in submission, but he kept going, swirling his tongue against my taut tit.

I’d had orgasms before, but never quite like the one that threatened to unleash.

One hand splayed underneath me, another holding up a breast to be devoured, he used me. I hoped he didn’t expect more from me other than moaning and grinding, because if so, it wasn’t happening.

My restraint unfurled. He ravished until I was a horny mess, his plaything on his lap, to use and make come. He let go of my breast. His fingers traced my curvy shape down to my thong. Snapping the elastic band at the cusp, I jolted and flung myself onto his chest, trying desperately to get him to touch between my thighs.

Please, don’t come yet, I told myself. I repeated the words over in my head. My body had gone haywire a long time ago, like Lucas had hacked into me. It would do whatever he commanded now. I was powerless to stop his orders.

Another command came my way when he unlatched my nipple and shot his fingers to my jaw. It was already slack, but he placed me in his palm, his to behold.

“I can’t wait to plunder your sweet pussy. I am going to eat you out until your moans vibrate my tongue. Your pussy is mine tonight. Mine forever. Remember that.”

Whoa, that was hot. My pussy was his forever? Maybe he was roleplaying...but I didn’t think so. He looked really serious.

Before I could wrap my head around it, he slipped his hands under my ass and thrust me out of the water. I clambered up his chest, clutching onto him so I wouldn’t fall, but he had a strong hold underneath me. The room spun, then I was planted down on something sturdy and comfortable—the massage table.

He drove my thighs apart. My breath hitched. My arousal slammed into me, sending me into a daze. I locked my palms to my sides once his fingers curled around my thong. I braced myself for him to peel it from me. Tightening, my pussy drew in again, trying to lure that billionaire. If he didn’t take me soon, I might break completely.

He slowly pulled the thong from my ankles.

“Can you get any sexier?” he asked.

I thought he only peppered me with compliments for my sake, but then he really proved he meant it once his tongue dove in and went wild. He brushed delicately, yet firmly over my velvety entrance. His tongue speared inside, driving my craving to an absurd level, then he slipped it back out, running it up to my beating bud, but he wouldn’t touch it, not yet.

He feasted on me. My back arched and I pounded against the table. It held firm. It didn’t rock at all. I could fight all I wanted, but I would be the only thing to break under that billionaire’s control.

He kissed and rolled his tongue, hitting me in waves of pleasure that crashed into me, taking me under. I somehow managed to break the surface each time. Still fighting my orgasm, it kept building inside me with every touch of his tongue. He hadn’t even gotten to the sensitive part yet, that part which thundered with every strike of his lips.

Lucas must’ve sensed my struggle.

“Come now,” he demanded.

He growled and swept over my clit. That aggressive growl, rumbling to my core, pushed me over the edge. My legs kicked. My neck flung back. Abs clenching, I almost coiled on myself as I opened up and my love unleashed. The orgasm swept me up, pumping me full of bliss. Surrendering to it, I lay flat out, at the mercy of my orgasmic high.

Lucas pulled away. I jumped up and tried to drag him back down.

He bound my fallen black tresses of hair between his fingers. Giving me a snug tug, he lifted me onto my knees.

“Open your lips.”

Doing as Lucas commanded, I let my tongue hang. It dropped even lower when I saw that Lucas had stripped his boxers off. His proud cock, precum already pearled at the tip, waited for my lips. Long, hard, and thick, Lucas had a beautiful-looking tool at his disposal. As if he couldn’t get any flashier toys, he had the most glorious one hiding in his pants the whole time.

He thrust it at my open lips. There wasn’t enough time to be awestruck. His tip shoved my cheeks wide and he pushed more of himself inside, until my breath caught, until I scraped at his solid abs.

“Your sweet mouth. I want to come already. But I’ve got to save myself for your hot pussy, don’t I? Or maybe I’ll come multiple times. Use every hole.”

As he slowly stroked against my tongue, I looked at him with big, obedient eyes. I had never thought of myself as a submissive, since I typically made the moves with the low-libido men I was with. Now I was being dominated, told exactly what I needed to do. I could sit back, relax, and enjoy.

“Give me your finger,” he commanded.

Well, maybe not sit back, because as soon as he took my finger, he put it to his lips and sucked on it. It got my pussy pounding in response. His thick erection sliding in and out of my plump lips, my pussy wanted the same treatment.

“Now put it inside of you.”

I spat his cock out. “Inside?” I squealed. He shoved his cock back. I graciously accepted having my mouth taken, and I rolled my tongue around his sensitive tip, trying my hardest to get his seed to spill down my throat. His salty, sweet flavor, and the whiff of his masculine, musky scent drove me wild.

“Put it inside of your pussy. Do it. Now,” he said, this time colder, but exactly the right tone to get me to do what he said. Once I plugged my tight channel with my fingertip, I found it was exactly what I needed.

There was no chance for my excitement to escape. Slurping and bobbing on him, I was getting even more feral. I couldn’t believe my eagerness. I pumped into myself with my finger, burying myself to my knuckle. I hit that spongy part inside me, that part which always made me come.

I shuddered and moaned with him deep in my mouth. It tickled him, and he groaned, his balls surging in protest.

“I need to be inside of you. I need to hear my name screamed from your lips. Fuck, Tia, you are what I’ve always wanted, and I will
not
let you get away.”

Where was I going to go? I thought he would never ask! Before I could get into position, he took over, snatching me by my thighs and throwing me with a plump smack against the table. My legs naturally spread wide.

I watched as he pulled out a condom and deliciously rolled it over his cock. My cream dripped from my already hot lips. Surges of arousal pumped into me. I grasped and sucked for him to enter, and then I tightened, my sex preparing to draw him deep.

Lucas pinned me. He drove my wrists down onto the table. His kissing attacked my tender neck. His tip brushed against my entrance. I flattened myself against the table, and not so slyly rolled my hips to get him to slip inside.

Lucas and I connected, and it was like magic—hot, dark magic, and I was completely under his spell. There was a swollen, throbbing pang as he shoved me open, pushing more of himself inside. Even though we were both slick, he was big, much bigger than what I was used to.

“This pussy is mine. Remember that.”

“Yes, it’s yours,” I admitted. All air exploded from my lungs once he buried himself, his balls bristling against my tender flesh once he drove in all the way. He was like hot velvet hitting all of my grooves. I could come again. I knew I could come at any second. He threatened to drive me over the edge once again.

There was no way I could get out of this without obsessing over Lucas. It might already be too late. Even if I wasn’t going to obsess, there was no chance of me getting out of this without wanting him inside me again.

“I want more. I want all of you.” He shoved my thighs wider. All space inside of me was filled. Airtight, I squeezed my hips, and he growled in response.

He began to take me. Hard. Fast. Rough. Yet tender. He was an anomaly. Somehow, he was able to hit all of the right notes. He conducted me into another brilliant orgasm.

Crashing into me, his pelvic bone smacking into mine, his balls resounding against me, I came. I listened to the noise of our lovemaking. Admittedly, the noise of my pussy being used might be the loudest in the room. I’d never knew I could be so excited.

The force of my orgasm managed to shove him out of me.

Lucas wasn’t finished. He dropped to my side. Pinning me to his chest, he kissed my neck, warming me up again until the sparks flew and caught fire. I needed more as well. My body might be used, and I might be overstimulated, but I was going to ride this one out until I couldn’t any longer.

He took my leg and lifted it up. He grooved inside of me. Each time, he hit my juicy end. With an arm wrapped around my waist, he kept my shuddering curves against him. I looked back and watched Lucas entranced with my bouncing breasts and my jiggling ass. He was enamored by them, and in that moment, I felt like a goddess.