15 Paranormal Romance Collection Boxset- Billionaire Bad Boy (10 page)

Chapter Two

Lisa expected to be led to a car and not the alley, but by the time they were outside he already had her chin tilted up and his lips crashed down on hers. She could feel the wetness between her legs growing even more as she started to squeeze her thighs together. He smirked against her lips as he moved them across hers in a dance she didn’t seem to know the steps too, and his tongue pressed against her bottom lip.

She moaned into the kiss, opening her tongue up to him as he caressed her tongue with his own. Lisa couldn’t help but to moan again, and her eyes fluttered closed as his hand gripped her hip, pulling her closer. His hand wrapped around to grab her ass a little, squeezing it as she lifted up on her toes a little, groaning. He pulled his lips from hers, leaving her lips parted as if she was begging for more. Rick leaned into whisper in her ear.

“I’m going to make you scream my name in the pleasure you deserve.” He teased her, and she bit her lip, looking up into those dark eyes.

His hand slid from her ass to her leg, lifting her skirt as his foot knocked her legs apart a little more. His hand caressed her ass through her panties before starting to pull them down her legs until they were around her ankles. She groaned a little more and kicked her panties to the side as his hand slid between her legs. Rick’s fingers caressed her wet, dripping slit as he found her clit. She could feel his finger circling it, teasing her as a soft moan passed her lips again. Her eyes fluttered closed, and he leaned down to kiss her neck.

“That’s it. Moan for me.” Rick murmured against her skin, making her squirm as his finger continued to rub her clit. She could see him smirking as he pulled away and his finger slid from her clit and out from between her legs. She was all too aware of the distance between them, and she looked at him, blushing as her juices started to leak down her inner thighs.

“Get on your knees.” Rick whispered, smiling at her a little as he leaned against the alley wall.

She watched as he started to undo his belt buckle and unbutton his pants. Even with the music in the background, she could hear the zipper go down, and it was obvious what he expected of her. Lisa resisted the urge to bite her lip again and tried to ignore the throbbing desire that had built between her legs and caused her clit to seem to throb to be touched.

She could feel the cold cement on her knees as she looked up at him, and Rick pulled his cock out in front of her. She wrapped her hand around his long, thick shaft as she brought her lips to the tip. She could taste his already dripping pre-come as she ran her tongue around the head. She groaned a little bit as his cock throbbed in front of her, twitching as she wrapped her lips around it, and Rick was in heaven.

Her mouth was wet and warm, and all he could do was keep from thrusting as he wrapped his fingers in her hair. She started to suck on the tip of his cock, pushing her tongue to the sensitive point underneath the tip of his cock. He moaned above her, and she started to bob up and down on his cock. He could feel his balls tightening as she started to take more and more of his cock into her wet, inviting mouth.

Rick couldn’t take it anymore, and she could feel her wetness start to slide down her thighs as he thrust into her mouth. The tip of his cock reached the back of her mouth, making her gag and choke around him. Tears pricked at Lisa’s eyes, and she spread her legs a little more so she could get her hand between the, rubbing her sensitive clit. She moaned around him, and he could feel the vibrations travel up his cock as he started to thrust a little harder into her mouth.

Lisa could feel his balls hitting the back of her throat as she gagged a little more. He pulled her of by her hair just enough for her to catch her breath. She could see his cock twitching in front of her. She started to slide two fingers into herself as he started to tsk, and Lisa couldn’t help the blush that creeped over her cheeks at being caught. Her thumb still worked on her clit but much more slowly as he smirked at her both aroused and amused.

He reached down to help her up with his other hand, cock still throbbing between them. Rick never removed his fingers from the tangle of her hair as he kissed her again. He could taste himself on her lips, and slowly she slid her fingers out as she moaned. His hand captured her wrist as he lifted her now wet fingers up to his lips when the kiss was broken, running his tongue over them.

Lisa could feel his fingers untangling themselves from her hair as he flipped them around so her back was pressed against the wall. She moaned a little more as his hands found her wrists, pressing them to her sides before pulling them up and over her head. Rick switched her hands so that he could hold them with one hand as his other worked on pulling her skirt up and over her hips.

His cock was pressed to her wet slit as he ran it up and down, teasing her until it found her hole. He smiled again, sucking on the hollow of her neck as he started to push in. in one thrust he was buried deep inside of her, and she groaned loudly as her toes curled with the pleasure running up her spine.

“That’s right. Keep moaning.” He teased before going back to sucking on her neck.

Rick started to thrust in and out of her as she was pressed to the wall, arching her body so that her breasts were pressed against his hard chest. She couldn’t help but to clench around him as he started to fuck her deep and slow. He pulled almost all the way out where just the tip of his cock was holding her pussy open before thrusting all the way back in.

He made sure to bottom out with each and every thrust, and her moaning got louder as he hit a spot inside of her that sent waves of pleasure through her. Rick started to grind his hips when he was all the way inside of her, making her groan as she ground back. Her legs spread a little more, and her pussy twitched around him. He groaned when he felt herm muscles clench and pulled out to thrust in again. He started to pick up speed.

Lisa could feel her climax building as he picked up pace, keeping her full and on edge as his grip tightened on her wrists. She threw her head back, pressing it against the brick wall as she heard someone laughing, going by the alley. The reality of the situation slammed through her as she started to go over the edge and into her own climax. She couldn’t help but to come around him, and Rick could feel her clenching and unclenching as she cried out in orgasm.

He continued to fuck into her, a little harder than before as she rode out her orgasm. Rick knew that he couldn’t take it much longer, and she clenched around him one more time, dazed in her own pleasure as she felt another orgasm building slowly with each thrust. He nipped at her neck as Lisa cried out once more, but louder. She could feel him stretch her with each thrust into her tight, wet pussy as she panted a little, gasping as he bit her neck.

He started to come deep inside of her, and Lisa couldn’t help but to clench around him as she was pushed over the edge again. She could feel his hot come spurting into her, filling her. He was moaning against the place he bit as his tongue caressed it, sending a shiver up her spine.

She milked every drop of come from his twitching cock with her spasming pussy before her let her wrists go. He started to slide his now softening cock from her before smirking again. She smiled at him as he ran his finger down her side, making her shiver before Rick pulled her skirt down to cover her. He glanced over at her panties, kicked against the alley wall.

“I would guess you don’t want those back?” He teased her, and she blushed as she came back to her senses. Yet, said nothing. Rick started to put his cock away before pulling out a pen and writing his number on her wrist after pulling her to him for another passionate kiss.

“Well if you want to have more fun, you should call.” He said, kissing her wrist where he had just wrote the number.

It seemed like the very kiss shot passion through her veins where his lips touched. Rick didn’t hesitate a moment more before starting to walk away from her. He didn’t pause as he went back into the pounding music as she was left there in the alleyway. She thought about going back in to follow him so she could get out to her car at the very least, but her head was spinning and her cheeks were aflame. She started to find her way out of the alley, looking at her panties one more time as she tried to ignore the come that was starting to leak down her thighs as well.

She bit her lip as her car finally came in sight, and people were walking by the alley laughing. A man caught her gaze, and she felt herself blushing all over again. Lisa felt like everyone who saw her come out knew exactly what she had been doing. She tried to hide the number on her wrist as she made her way to her car, biting her lip as she looked at her smeared makeup in the mirror.

For some reason it sent another rush of excitement through her as she started to drive home. The drive was quiet, and gave her far too much time to think. She could still see those dancing, dark eyes with that smirking smile as she went to bed that night, and her dreams were filled with all the promises that her calling the number would bring. For some reason, she had written it down before her shower, and Lisa knew deep down that she’d call it.

She had a hard time sleeping as she dreamed of his hands encircling her wrists and spreading her legs apart. Lisa woke up the next morning flushed and wanting, and sober or not she couldn’t help herself as she reached for the number and her phone. She looked at it, hesitating for only a moment, but she knew that her body had already made the decision for her.

The End

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Stepbrother’s Baby

By: Lisa Cartwright

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“Did you see Eric? I think he is scary looking.”

Bethany agreed with her friend. Her new step brother was scary looking. He was in his mid-twenties and covered in tattoos. The fact that he decided to wear his biker jacket to a wedding, should have told Beth all she needed to know about him. He was a rebel without a cause and as her new stepbrother living with him was a scary proposition.

“I thought his dad was rich?”

“He is and so is Eric, but instead of taking over the company, mom says he just parties till all hours of the night. That is why he lives in the pool house, so no one has to see what is going on out there.”

“I can’t believe you are going to be living here.”

Bethany nodded. She didn’t have a choice. College was going to cost more than she had scholarships and whatever money she made extra at her stepdad’s firm, would be put towards tuition. Her mother wanted her to learn to appreciate money, so her helping extended as far as a new room in her new house rent-free. Bethany was excited for the proposition, until meeting Eric started to make her wonder how living with someone like that was going to be. She was assured that he would pretty much stay to himself. The prospect of waiting for him in the bathroom in the morning was a daunting one.

“Well maybe he will have cute friends.”

“Yeah right. I am sure they are just as tattooed and rough looking as he is.”

Callie kept her mouth shut, her eyes on Eric as he talked to his father. The reception was beautiful and though he stuck out around all the gentile people, Callie could see that Eric was more than a little handsome. She had it out for bad boys and the idea of seeing him half-dressed at the breakfast table when she stayed over, made her think that she would be visiting her friend more. Bethany was not ready to hear that he was cute, though Callie figured she had to see it as well.

Eric was tall and built well. His leather jacket was cut at his arms and his large biceps stretched the T-shirt underneath. He had dark hair and dark eyes that when turned towards her, made her melt a little inside. Eric had the look of a man that knew how to get what he wanted and what to do, when he did. Callie couldn’t think of anyone else that made her feel that way inside with just a look.

“I think you are looking at it all wrong. Haven’t you always wanted a sibling?”

“Yeah when I was an adolescent. I’m used to just me and mom. She is already gone all the time with Jack and now I am never going to see her. Why did she have to get married?”

Callie rubbed her friend’s shoulder. She was freaking out and as her friend for many years, she knew that she just needed some positive thought.

“Just think of how happy she is. You want her happy, don’t you?”

“I do.” Bethany grudgingly admitted. Her mother was happier than she had ever seen her before. There was a twinkle in her eyes that she hadn’t seen since her father died nine years before in a car crash. Linda had waited for years to date, mourning her one true love. But all of that had changed when she had met Jack. The two had been together ever since and it was clear to everyone that was around them, they were head over heels in love with each other. The fact that he was a little older, handsome and far richer than the women had ever been before, didn’t hurt anything.

Bethany actually like Jack, but his only son Eric, kind of freaked her out. Beth did not know how to relate to someone like him. She was always the good girl of the bunch and she didn’t understand what he was rebelling against. Sighing deeply, she noticed her mom was urging her onto the dance floor and Beth pulled her friend Callie with her.

“Come on girls, why don’t you dance and have some fun. You are guys are like two wallflowers over there.”

“Sorry mom. You look beautiful today.”

Linda kissed her daughter’s cheek. “Why don’t you go dance with your brother?”

“Mom.”

She gave her a sharp look, her eyes squinty. “Enough Beth. I want you to make him feel welcome. It is a big change for him too.”

Bethany looked over at the man and nodded her head. “He seems to be doing fine to me mom.”

“Now young lady.”

She knew the tone and she huffed as she walked over to the one corner of the room that she had no intentions of going to. Eric was not the only one there in a motorcycle jacket. There were several men with him, all in the same attire.

“Eric?”

Bethany tapped his shoulder softly, trying to ignore the looks that she was getting from the rest of his crew. The men got silent and looked at her. Several had a lustful assessment in their eyes that made her want to blush. “Hey little one. You want to dance?”

A tall, bearded man started to walk towards her, his eyes on the cleavage from her dress. He was huge compared to her and she took a step back until she bumped into something hard behind her. “Oh leave her be Earl. I don’t think she wants to dance with the likes of us.” His voice was harsh and she knew it was Eric.

“Well actually brother, I was hoping you would dance with me. It would make our parents happy to see us pretend to get along.” Bethany turned around and looked up at her new stepbrother. He was smiling down at her and it was then that she saw what Callie saw. When Eric smiled, he was gorgeous. She could almost forget his rough exterior when the baby-faced man smiled like that at her.

“Love to.”

Before she could realize what was happening, she was being whisked off onto the dance floor and her friend watched her with a little green in her eyes. Eric held her firmly where he was supposed to, but his eyes devoured hers and she looked down. Bethany’s heart was racing with the close proximity and her flesh burned where he touched her. She was not supposed to feel that way about her brother and Beth tried to deny the way her body reacted.

He bent down to her ear and whispered softly. His breath tickled at her earlobe and a shiver went down her spine. “You should be careful little one.”

She pulled back and looked into his dark eyes. The smile was still there, but there was a bit of mischief in the depths that made her pause. “Why is that brother?”

“Because you have almost outshone the bride.” Bethany smiled from the unexpected compliment. “See there you go.”

She nudged him and told him to stop, though she loved to hear it. It was the first time that he had spoken to her without being asked a direct question. “Well you better be careful too.”

He pulled back and chuckled. “And why is that Beth?”

“Because no one is going to believe you are some tough ringleader if you are being so nice like that.”

His laugh was louder and he pulled her closer as the song changed to a slower one. His hands moved to just above her round ass and pulled her towards him. Bethany gasped with the pressure on her core. “All men are nice to fine woman. I bet half my men would sweep you off your feet in minutes. Just a few touches and looks, those panties would be wet in no time.”

He was right. Bethany could feel her own desires readying herself what she hoped for when he touched her like that. She looked at the group he had come with, not hard to spot in the sea of dresses and suits. Callie was over there hanging on one of the men, her eyes smiling about as big as her lips were. She groaned to herself and hoped that he didn’t see what she seen. His friends were charming the panties right off of her friend, though knowing Callie, that wasn’t exactly too hard.

“All well some women are harder to get than others, dear brother. You should know that, though I doubt you have gone much off the bottom to try your luck.”

His hands dug into her side for a minute and she gasped. “You have a sharp little tongue for such a gentile girl.”

“And you are as rough as you look. You’re hurting me. Real woman like to be held gently, sisters even more so.”

He relaxed and his touch was barely there. “Better?”

“Much thank you.” The song finished and she smiled before she turned around to leave. The pleasantries of her mouth, did not reach her eyes. He was no longer scary to Bethany, but he was a threat. To what, she wasn’t sure. She took her annoyance to assuage the way her body had reacted to him. Her neck was still red and her heart was still racing a mile a minute, but she could blame it then on anger instead of a lust that she was not supposed to feel for Eric.