Beautiful Prey: The Storm Series (6 page)

Victoria relaxed into the kiss and wrapped her arms around
his neck. Jack eased out of his seat and onto the floor of the limo, never
breaking the passionate kiss. He slid her dress up so that he could ease between
her legs and wrap his arms around her waist. Victoria wondered what the hell
she was doing. She wondered if this was what the million-dollar bid was for;
sex.

Though her mind was filled with questions of why this
stranger was sexually taking her, she had absolutely no desire to stop him or
herself as he pulled her closer to his body; so close, in fact, that Victoria
could feel his arousal pressed against her core. His kiss softened and their
tongues gently danced. Jack slowly eased his lips from Victoria’s and began
planting soft kisses along her neck and shoulder.

When he eased the straps of her gown down her arms and
revealed her naked breasts, she knew that she should stop him. However, she
couldn’t bring herself to do it. Instead, she arched her back as an invitation
for him to feast on her almost painfully hard nipples. He flicked one of her
nipples lightly with his tongue, while pinching the other. Victoria’s soaked
panties were clinging to her throbbing pussy. Jack leaned over and took her other
nipple into his mouth, causing Victoria to release a loud moan. When he slid
his hand between her thighs, she began to squirm with anticipation.

He peeled her soaked panties to the side and started
massaging her swollen clit. Between the assault on her breasts and her
throbbing wet sex, her body was practically pleading for him to take her. She
reached down and caressed his dick. It was rock hard and, from what she could
feel through his pants, very impressive. He stopped his assault on her breasts
and lowered his head between her thighs. With one swift movement, he snatched
her panties off and placed them on the seat beside her. He looked up at her
with pure lust as he licked her hot swollen clit. Victoria let out a soft moan
and tried to push her pussy closer to his face. Jack pushed her back against
the seat and grabbed her hips to hold her still. He planted his face between
her thighs and feasted on her pussy. He teased around her clit and licked her
wet folds. Victoria’s moans escalated. When he started flicking his tongue
repeatedly on her clit, she almost lost control. She reached down and grabbed
his head. He sucked her clit into his mouth, and she nearly came.

Jack loosened his grip on her hips, and she started grinding
slowly into his face. As he licked and sucked, she tightened her hold on his
hair and frantically fucked his face. She could hear herself panting loudly.
Victoria screamed out loud. “Yes! Oh God! Yes, baby!”

She exploded. Her orgasm washed over her; wave after wave.
She fought to catch her breath. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably. Jack
licked her throbbing pussy clean, leaving no traces of her cum behind. He
pulled her dress over her shaking legs and climbed into the seat next her. He
pulled her close to his body and gently kissed the top of her head. Victoria
was spent. She shook herself from the daze that Jack left her in and looked
around. She was in front of her building. She honestly didn’t remember the car
moving. She wondered how long she’d been there and, most importantly, how the
driver knew her address. She shrugged it off and figured that her driver had
given him the information.

Jack lifted her chin, softly kissed her lips, and said,
“I’ll walk you to the door.” The door opened, and the driver reached in to help
her out. She grabbed his hand and exited the limo. She lowered her gaze, too
embarrassed to look the driver in the eye, assuming that he’d heard her massive
orgasmic sounds.

Jack jumped out and placed his hand into the small of her back
and led her to the door. She pulled her keys out of her clutch and unlocked the
entry door. She turned back to him, and he grabbed her face with both hands and
kissed her softly. He licked her bottom lip and gently took it into his mouth.
Victoria could feel her arousal returning, but he suddenly pulled away. He gave
her a very sexy smile, while reaching into his pocket and pulling out her
panties.

He placed them against his nose and said, “Something to hold
onto until our date.”

Without further conversation, he turned and headed for the
limo.

Victoria stared at his back for a few seconds as she told
herself, “Now
that
is a man.”

She turned and made her way up the stairs. Victoria was
surprised that Mrs. O’Malley wasn’t in her usual spot. She giggled out loud and
went into her apartment. She tossed her clutch on the table, took a hot shower,
and hurried to bed.

           
She wanted
to close her eyes and relive the entire night.

Chapter 11

 STORM

It
was six-thirty Sunday morning, and Jack hadn’t slept all night. He couldn’t
think of anything but Victoria.

Her scent.

Her skin.

He could
still
taste her.

She was more delicious than he imagined. He tossed and
turned all night. It took everything in him not to completely take her in the
limo, but he had a plan. He planned to get his money’s worth on their date, but
that didn’t soothe his hard cock. So he decided to go for a run.

He jumped from his bed and, after getting dressed in his
running gear, headed to his private elevator. Once arriving on the ground
floor, the lobby was nearly empty. All of the offices were closed, but there
were still some security floating around. He exited through the lobby doors and
attempted to run off his pent-up up sexual frustration. He wanted to run
Victoria from his thoughts. He could have easily made a late night phone call
to relieve himself, but he wanted her, not anyone else. So he ran.

Jack ran through downtown Chicago for six miles. When he
returned to his penthouse, he imagined taking Victoria on his dining room
table. He couldn’t understand how this woman could consume his every thought.
He’d never felt this way before. Women served one purpose in his life: sex. He
didn’t do relationships, and the women he dealt with didn’t require them. They
required money. He and any woman in his life shared an understanding. He got
what he wanted, and they got what they wanted. He had yet to meet a woman
without an ulterior motive. They all wanted to win the prize. He was a billionaire
and they wanted their payday. Yet, Victoria was different. She worked for a
living. She depended on no one but herself. She risked her life to protect a
community everyday for so little pay. She threw herself into charity and
community service. She was strong, reliable, and extremely smart. The way
Victoria put that ball together was as if she’d been surrounded by luxury her
entire life.

He wanted to spoil her. Jack had to admit that she would
make the perfect wife for the CEO of Storm Enterprises… that is, if he was
looking for a wife. He’d made a decision. He wanted her to attend his mother’s
dinner party that night as his guest. This was going to blow his mother away
since he had never brought a woman home to his family. He decided that he’d call
Victoria after his shower and invite her to the party. She may think it was too
soon but, if he had to, he’d make her an offer that she couldn’t refuse.

After making a few business calls, he dialed her number.

“Hello.”

He thought her voice was angelic.

“Hello, Victoria. This is Jack Storm.”

“Hi, Jack.” She paused for a few seconds before girlishly
whispering, “I miss you”.

Something strange happened inside of Jack as he listened to
her beautiful voice. “Baby, I have certainly missed you,” he growled lustfully.

Damn, I’m
horny
, he thought to himself.

Attempting to avoid his horny thoughts, Jack got on with it.
“I know we have a planned date for next weekend, but my mother is having a
dinner party tonight. I would love if you would accompany me.”

Victoria asked hesitantly, “Your mother?” She was caught off
guard. It showed in her lost for words. “Jack...” Then, she took a deep breath.
“I might be out of my league. I wouldn’t want to embarrass you in front of your
mother.”

For some reason this warmed his heart. She apparently
thought them to be rich snobs. But she could never embarrass him. His mother
would love her style and independence.

 “It’ll be fine, Victoria,” he reassured her. “All that
you’ll need to provide is your wonderful personality.”

“Okay” she agreed against her will. “Jack?”

“Yes, baby?”

“Why me?”

Confidently sexy, his simple reply was, “Because I said so.”

“Okay,” was the only reply that she could muster with her
fluttering
heart.
“I’ll be ready.”

“Wonderful. I’ll send a car for you at five.”

“Okay, but I’m still very nervous,” she admitted.

He took in a breath and said, “It’ll be a perfect night. See
you later, baby.”

At that, he ended the call. Jack couldn’t believe how excited
he was to be seeing Victoria again so soon. He needed to occupy his time, so he
decided to do a little research on Sickle Cell Anemia. He wondered why this
particular charity was so important to Victoria. He wondered if she had the
disease. The thought of her being sick broke his heart.

His original plan was to have her once just to get her out
of his system, but somehow things had changed. He doubted very seriously that
once would be enough. He wasn’t a “commitment” type of guy, so he needed to figure
out how to handle her. He knew that Victoria wasn’t the mistress type. If he
approached her with that type of offer, it would piss her off.

It blew his mind that he was spending so much time thinking
of a woman that he hadn’t even had sex with. He shook his head stubbornly and
went back to his research.

Chapter 12

VICTORIA

Victoria
grabbed her gym bag and keys and headed out the door. She looked over at Mrs.
O’Malley’s closed door and waited on the mean old lady to come out and frown at
her.

“Ha! Maybe Mr. O’Malley is in there putting it on her good,”
Victoria said as she laughed to herself.

Suddenly, Victoria realized that she had never actually seen
Mr. O’Malley in the three years that she’d been living in the building. Maybe
the mean old racist had him tied to the bed. Victoria continued to laugh out
loud as she made her way downstairs. Her unexpected phone call from Jack left
her in a great mood. She’d tossed and turned all night. She couldn’t stop
thinking about him. He had made the entire night of the benefit magical. She
had never experienced anything so hot and passionate. She was ecstatic that she
didn’t have to wait until Saturday to see him again, but she was more than a
little nervous about this dinner party. She wondered why he wanted her to meet
his mother so soon. She tried not to read too much into it and decided to just
be happy to see him again.

Since this is the age of the internet, she decided that she
would Google him and
see
if anything came up. To her
surprise, Jackson Storm, CEO of Storm Enterprises, was all over the internet.
There were hundreds of articles about the “gorgeous billionaire playboy” and
even more photographs of him with different women on his arm. Victoria couldn’t
help but feel like she was out of her league. She was hoping that he wasn’t
trying to add another notch to his bedpost, or worst, he was just trying to get
the black experience.

There were so many racial stereotypes about black women
being wild animals in bed and white men having a small penis. But what Victoria
was gripping in the back of that limo certainly dispelled that stereotype.

Victoria needed something to take her mind off Jack’s
impressive dick, so she decided on the Stairmaster. She actually found herself
skipping to her car. Yeah, that sexy ass man was doing wonders for her mood.
When she made it to her car there was another rose and card under her
windshield wiper.

She grabbed the rose and the note. It read: “I said
mine!!!!!”

Victoria tossed them both to the ground, hopped in her car,
and took off. She wondered if Dante seriously thought that they could just pick
up where they left off. She wanted no part of that man. He was a prosecutor.
They met in court and immediately started dating. He decided to switch sides
since being a defense attorney was more profitable. He had become very
successful. They were together for four years, until she found out that he had
been sleeping with his ex. The bastard was actually sleeping with her for six
months before he proposed to Victoria. She was totally heartbroken, and his
betrayal almost destroyed her. Now, she was totally and completely over him.
Seeing him at the benefit sparked absolutely nothing, and she was grateful that
she’d found out who he was before she married him.

All Victoria wanted now was for Dante to stop leaving shit
on her car and leave her the hell alone!

Victoria’s thoughts switched back to Jack. She wondered what
the mother of a “gorgeous

billionaire
playboy” was like. She was more
than a little nervous, but all she could do was
be
herself and see how that worked out. According to one of the articles online,
Jack had two younger sisters. She wondered if they were going to be at the
dinner party and how they would react to her.

She was still obsessing about Jack when she pulled into the
gym’s parking lot. She found a spot and headed into the gym. A good workout was
what she needed. Minutes later, she was working up a sweat on the treadmill.
She looked over at the damn near naked woman on the next treadmill. She had
been turtle walking and talking on the phone for the last fifteen minutes. She
clearly had no intention of getting winded. The lady had a face full of makeup
and was wearing a liter of perfume.

“Well, we know why she’s here,” Victoria mumbled under her
breath.

Three hours later, Victoria stood in front of her closet
trying to figure out what to wear. She decided on a green knee length halter
dress. It showed the tiniest of cleavage and had a flirty flare at the bottom.
It was sexy, but not too sexy. She didn’t want Jack’s mom and sisters to think
she was a slut. She did, on the other hand, want Jack to like what he saw. The
dress was perfect for the look that she was going for. The car was going to be
there to pick Victoria up in an hour, so she needed to step it up. She put her
hair in rollers, wrapped a scarf around her head, and tucked it all under a
shower cap. She jumped in the shower and the hot water instantly relaxed her.
She showered quickly and hopped out. She dried herself and applied her favorite
moisturizer. She dressed and applied some mascara and lip gloss. She never wore
much makeup. She decided to wear her hair down. She tied a pretty pink and
green scarf around the front and let the rest of her bouncy curls hang loosely.

Now the shoes.
Shoes
were always the best part of any outfit. She chose a five-inch pink patent
leather strappy sandal. They were gorgeous. Victoria could afford pretty, not
Prada. She wore the diamond studs that had been a gift from her mom for her
thirtieth birthday. They were classy and beautiful. She misted herself with her
favorite perfume, Rebel by
Rihanna
. She walked over
to the floor-length mirror and checked herself out. She was pleased with her
look, but still a little nervous. She had just decided to have a glass of wine
to calm her nerves when the phone rang.

She didn’t recognize the number on the caller ID, but she
answered anyway. “Hello?”

A male voice spoke: “Ms. Price, your car has arrived.”

She thanked the driver and told him that she would be right down.
She grabbed her keys and her purse and headed out the door, wishing for that
glass of wine.

This time, Mrs. O’Malley was front and center.

“Good evening, Mrs. O’Malley,” Victoria said brightly.

The old lady looked her up and down.

She muttered, “Um humph”. Then she slammed her door.

Victoria vowed to never greet that cow again!

Once outside, the driver was already holding the door open
for Victoria. She took a deep breath and climbed inside. Sitting on the leather
instantly took her back to the explosive orgasm that she’d had in that very
seat, and she could feel her lady parts getting moist. After fifteen minutes of
driving, the limo stopped. Victoria looked out of the darkly tinted window and
discovered that she was downtown. The door opened, and as the driver assisted
her out of the limo, she realized that she was at Storm Enterprises.

The driver led Victoria through the doors and into the
massive lobby. “Right this way, Ms. Price.” Then he led her to a set of
elevators. Victoria wondered if the dinner party would be held there. The
driver ushered her into an elevator. He used a key card and pushed P. He
stepped out of the elevator and said, “Enjoy your evening, Ms. Price.”

Before the elevator door closed, she said, “Please call me
Victoria or Vic.”

He nodded and the doors closed. When the elevator stopped
and the doors opened, Victoria gasped at the vision before her. The sight of a
breathtakingly handsome Jack standing in front of

Chicago’s
beautiful skyline almost made Victoria stumble. She slowly stepped from the
elevator and into one of the most beautiful rooms that she’d ever seen. The
room had all white furnishings with splashes of bright blues. The beautiful
paintings were probably worth more than everything she owned. She peeled her eyes
from the powerful sculptures and back to the beautiful man in front of her.

He could easily grace the cover of GQ. His powerful gaze was
almost intimidating. He was wearing an olive casual v-neck that revealed his
impressive biceps and slacks that hung perfectly from his hips.

“Hi,” barely escaped her lips. The impression that Jack was
making was breathtaking.

He smiled and strolled over to Victoria. He wrapped his arms
around her waist and pulled her into his body. He leaned in and kissed her
softly on the lips and then he whispered in her ear.
“So
beautiful.”

He pulled back, grabbed her hand, and led her to a bar that
sat directly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

 “I thought you might like a drink before we head to my
mom’s.”

Even his voice did things to her body.

“I would love a glass of wine,” she confessed with a smile,
desperately needing something to take the edge off.

Jack nodded with consent and walked behind the bar. He handed
her a glass and grabbed a bottle of wine from the rack. He located a corkscrew,
opened the bottle, and poured her a full glass. Jack chose a smaller glass,
dropped in an ice cube, and poured an amber-colored liquid into his glass.

He walked around the bar and sat next to Victoria. His scent
overwhelmed her, making her weak in the knees. She silently thanked God that
she was sitting.

“Victoria, you look beautiful,” he said as he reached over
and placed his hand over hers. “I know you’re a little nervous about the dinner
party, so I decided to get you liquored

up
first.” He signaled his humor with a wink.

 “Good idea,” Victoria replied with a giggle. “So give
me some
intel
. Tell me about your family.”

 Jack took a sip from his drink and gave Victoria the
rundown on the Storm family. Victoria was surprised to learn that Jack didn’t
come from money. Well, not billions anyway. Both of his parents were attorneys
who established their own very successful law firm. Jack’s mother had retired
from the firm, while his father pretended to retire but hadn’t stopped sneaking
into the office to check up on things. She also learned that the oldest of
Jack’s little sisters, thirty-year-old Emily, followed in her parent’s
footsteps and was now running the firm. His twenty-eight-year-old baby sister,
Amy, was an accountant and worked at Storm Enterprises. She was also gunning
for the title of CFO.

Victoria was also surprised to hear that Jack built his
business from the ground up. He had no desire to practice law. He wanted to
build things. He’d bought his first property with money that he borrowed from a
bank, not his parents. It was a three-unit apartment building with a
storefront.

The more Jack spoke, the more impressed Victoria became.

“Your turn,” he told her. “Tell me why the Sickle Cell
Association is so important to you.”

Victoria downed the last of her wine and placed her glass on
the bar.

           
She looked at Jack with sad eyes. “My niece, Delilah, has the disease. She’s
five years old and the most wonderful little girl in the world. She was
diagnosed as a baby, and it broke my heart.”

She explained that there was no cure for the painful
debilitating disease. There are hardly any funds for research and treatment.
Since children with Sickle Cell need very specific care, some aren’t able to
participate in the same activities as normal children. Victoria’s dream was to
raise enough money to build a summer camp equipped with a staff of doctors and
nurses that were trained to care for children with the disease.

“Delilah hasn’t had a pain crisis yet. Most children have
their first by four. My little angel is blessed.”

“Yes, she is. She’s blessed with a caring and beautiful
aunt.” Jack grabbed her hand and pulled her from her seat. He remained in his
bar stool and positioned her between his legs.

He hugged her tightly. Victoria could feel his hard chest
against her nipples. They instantly hardened. He loosened his grip and leaned
in for a kiss. It started out soft and tender, but when his tongue touched
hers, the kiss deepened. Her body was reacting, and she moaned into his mouth.
His hands roamed her back and reached her backside. He pulled her closer, and
his arousal was pressed into her stomach. Her panties were quickly getting wet.

Unexpectedly, Jack slowly eased Victoria back. He looked
pained.

 “Victoria, if we don’t stop now, we’ll never make it
to dinner,” he said breathlessly.

He stood and adjusted his impressive package. Victoria
stared desperately at the huge bulge in his pants, and her mouth watered. She
looked up at him. He had a knowing smirk on his face. She laughed and turned to
the window to admire his view. He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around
her waist. Now his big dick was stabbing at her back.

She chuckled and elbowed him lightly in his side. “Get away
from me, you tease.”

He laughed and pulled her towards the elevator.

She followed while thinking how badly she needed a wet wipe.

They made their way down the elevator and through the lobby
to the waiting limo. They hopped in, and the driver closed the door. Victoria
looked around the limo and then glanced over at Jack. He was wearing a sexy
smirk, and her cheeks instantly heated. She knew that he was remembering their
last time in the limo. He reached into his front pocket and pulled out her
panties. Her eyes widened as he placed them to his nose. He put them back in
his pocket and pulled Victoria to his lap.