Captive By The Billionaire: (A BBW Erotic Romance) (2 page)

Chapter Three

I was led to the floor by the sexy man of the hour, and we began to slow dance.  I was trying so hard not to trip or make an ass of myself, but I knew that there was no way in hell that I couldn’t.  However, I was riveted by Ethan’s eyes and I was completely enthralled by all this.  It felt like a dream, but I knew that it wasn’t at this point.  I was touching him, and he was touching me.

“
So Trista, you seem like you’ve never been to one of these before.  Have you?” he asked.

I flushed thinking about the answer.  I knew this might turn him off but I
was going to be honest with him regardless.  That was better than pretending to be something I’m not, that’s for sure.

“Honestly I haven’t. 
This is my first one and I was invited here by a couple of girls whom I thought were my friends… But I guess not,” I shrugged.

“Ahh. 
Who were the girls?”  He asked.

“You know those two girls over there? 
Those were the ones.  Their names are Rachel and Stephanie.  They are my so-called ‘friends.’  Or at least, that’s what I thought they were.  They pretty much ditched me when I saw someone that I didn’t really like here, and then after that I was left alone.  I didn’t really want to come in the first place, but I felt like it was better than sitting alone and moping for the rest of the night,” I explained.  I hated taking so long to justify myself, but Ethan looked at me with a curious glance.

“Sounds like you’ve had one hell of a trip.  Well just between you and me, I don’t like it either.  I personally only go to these things because of some people, and
frankly, they bore me.  If I had my way I would be at home playing video games and reading comics, not trying to be some socialite billionaire playboy that I’m not.” He replied.

I thought I was dreaming.  This man l
iked video games and comics too!  He was perfection, and here I was being all insecure and awkward.  Yet I was determined that tonight I was not going to let that get in my way. I was going to rock it, and I was ready to show him what I’m really made of.

“You like video games too?” I asked
with a smile.

“Sure do.
I actually love playing them more than anything else.  I play when I do get some free time in my schedule, but between bookings, financial managing meetings, and even modeling gigs, it’s not at often as I would like.” Ethan explained.

“
You’re telling me.  So is this your mansion?”

“Yeah.
One of the few.  This is the one that I frequent to the most; I guess you can say it’s my favorite. I’m happy that you got to see this one, but I’m sad that you had to deal with such messed up circumstances before all of this.” He said as he gazed into my eyes.

“It’s
all right.  I know how these things can be.  I try to make the best out of situations anyways.” I said.  It was true, and although I hated the way things went, I did try to at least seize the way.

“Cool.  So what do you do for a living Trista?  You see
m like some sexy little office babe.”

I blushed at what he said. 
I never saw myself as “sexy” but I’ll pretend that I am.  “I do work in an office, but it’s as a graphic designer for a company.  It’s pretty fun, but it’s kind of boring too.  I usually just sit around most of the day pretending to draw when I have a block.” I replied.

“
That’s pretty cool.  I actually wanted to go into that when I was in college.  Then all of a sudden my company went crazy and I had to run that as the president.  Maybe someday I can try to be a cartoonist like how I thought it was going to.” Ethan said.

“I know the feeling.  I wanted to go into animation, but I was really bad with some of the tools they used.  So I decided to just work with graphics.  I like it a little bit, but I feel like I could do something more,” I explained.

“Same here.”  The music ended and at that point I thought he was going to leave.  However, he continued to stay near me and looked at me with a smile on his face.  He wanted to tell me something more, and I was ready to listen.

“Say do you want to go out to the balcony?  I feel like there are
too many eyes on me at the moment and it’s driving me nuts.” He asked.

I looked around.  Stephanie and Rachel
were still looking at me with icy glares and I could see Grayson laughing at me with his little girlfriend.  There were so many people jealous of me, and I could see a news reporter in the corner writing something down.  How he got in here, even I don’t know.

“
Yeah let’s get the hell out of here.” I replied.

“We can go up to my personal balcony.  It’s
attached to my room and I have the gaming systems up there so we can play it as well.” Ethan suggested, causing a smile to creep over my face.

“I like that idea a lot.
” I replied.  He smiled and grabbed my hand as we made our way up the stairs to his room.  People still looked at us, but for the first time in my life, I did not care.  They could stare all they want, but they weren’t going to get a piece of this joyous moment.  It was mine, and nobody was going to steal that.

When we got up to the room,
Ethan opened the door to let me in, closing it behind him.  I watched as he locked the door so that no one else could get in.  Ethan quickly turned to me with a smile on his face.

“Let’s head up to the balcony,” he stated.

I nodded and followed him, my mind racing.  This was all a dream, and I was going to wake up now and realize that this was all fake.  Yet no matter what I thought he was still there, indicating that this wasn’t just something my mind made up, but something completely and utterly real.  I was in the bedroom of Ethan Gray, and he was actually talking to me like a person instead of the inferior creature that I thought I was.  Things were going to get better from here, and I couldn’t wait for what was going to happen next.

Chapter Four

Ethan led me out to the balcony, where there were two chairs and a small table already adorned with set of glasses.  There was also a bottle of wine there too, and without hesitation, he poured a glass for me to drink.  I nodded in graciousness, taking it out of his hand and sipping it.  Although I was not much of a wine drinker, this wine tasted surprisingly good.  Ethan looked at me for a moment before speaking once again. 

“
The skyline looks remarkable tonight.”

“That it is...
So I have to ask Ethan, why do you do participate in these social scenes even though you hate showing off like that?  It just seems so unlike you.  To be honest, I thought that you were going to be like one of those men that only gave the time of day to hot girls who wore a size zero.  Yet you’re the complete opposite of it.  I mean, I was so shocked when you came up to ask me to dance, and then when you asked me to come up with you I thought I was dreaming.  Sorry if this sounds kind of stupid and I sound like an idiot, but I’m genuinely curious.” I said. 

I really wanted to know, and a part of me felt like it
was something more than just a simple “well I thought you looked sad so I wanted to hang out with you” type of thing.  This seemed legit, and I wanted to know why.

Ethan took a sip of his wine and looked at me for a moment.  His eyes were so p
iercing, that I felt as if they could gaze into my soul.  He was so handsome that I couldn’t help but blush just from looking at him.  I slipped out of my trance as he began to talk.

“Well to be honest Trista, I hate that life.  I only got into it
because I’m rich, and even then it was a fluke.  I hate the shallow women that I always encounter.  The only reason I invite them is because my advisors ask me to.  They tell me that I need to find one of those sexy women who would do anything for me and would stay by my side as a hot piece of eye candy, yet that’s not what I want.  What I want is a woman who wants me for who I am, and that’s what I get from you.”

I stared at him with a curious glance.  “Wait, you think I’m the right type of
woman for you? Even if I don’t look like those supermodels downstairs?”  I asked.

“
You are gorgeous to me Trista. I can tell you have a good heart. You’re honest and so far I love your personality. Unlike those supermodels downstairs, most of them but are vicious and only want me for my money and status.”

I felt like this man was reading my mind.
Like were we brain twins or something.  Or maybe even soul mates. Wait, maybe I’m jumping the gun on this one. Either way, everything Ethan was saying was like music to my ears.

“Trista? Are you ok?” Ethan asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Yes.” I chuckled in embarrassment.   “I’m sorry.  Do you still have the comic book collection?” I changed the subject.

Ethan turned towards me and nodded, and I smiled at him.  “Sure do.  I still
keep them despite the fact that every girl I’ve been with has laughed at me.  It’s in my closet, and I have a couple of other cool things in there as well.” He replied.

“
Well let’s go check it out then!” I said eagerly.  I really wanted to see what type of comics he was into. I loved comics, and any man who loved comics was automatically a winner in my book.

Moving
away from the balcony, Ethan led me over to his closet.  As soon as he opened up the door, the contents wildly spilled out. “Wow!” I laughed in amazement. He had a ton of other little nerdy things in there, including some figurines and even some reenactment costumes.  This man was a dream, and not only was he hot but he had great taste.

I started to sift through the contents of his comic
book collection.  He had everything, and as I went through it my eyes widened.  Everything that I loved was in here, and he even had some of the rare issues too.  This guy was so cool, and I felt like I was almost unworthy of being around him because of his awesome nerdy collection.

“
Holy shit this is awesome!” I said.

Ethan looked at me as I turned around with a couple of rare comics in my hands.  He was awestruck by this entire thing, shocked that a girl would even
bother to like something like this.  It was like a dream come true for him, and we were kindred spirits.

“Really?  Wow, I never thought that I would meet someone who saw me for who I was and
actually liked what they found.” He said.

“Oh I do.  You have some pretty awesome stuff in here. 
Plus your costumes are very well-made.  Do you do them yourself?”

“
No, I commission everything.  It’s too hard.  Sometimes I go to conventions anonymously.  I have to hide who I am or else I get flooded with attention.  It’s so annoying sometimes.” Ethan replied as his face turned red.

“Oh I bet.  Maybe we should go together sometime.  You have an awesome nerd collection and great tastes by the way,” I stated
, causing him to laugh.

“So do you,” he replied.  He moved closer to me until we were only inches from each other.  My heart was
beating so fast.  I felt like one of those nerdy girls in those Japanese cartoons where the guy that they like notices them.  I blushed in response. Ethan moved even closer until his chest was against mine.  At this point I didn’t even feel insecure about my weight anymore, instead, I felt very sexy. He looked at me with a twinkle in his eye before he cocked his neck down and kissed me straight on the lips. 

Chapter Five

This was totally a dream.  There was no way in hell I would ever kiss Ethan Gray like how I am now.  Yet, as I pressed my lips to his, I knew that there was no way that this was a dream.  I was kissing Ethan Gray, and this was better than any fantasy I’ve had in the past about any guy.  This was the real thing, and I had the pleasure of kissing it.

He continued to kiss me softly and I responded.  I wanted more, and he knew that. 
He started to kiss me back with more force and I thoroughly enjoyed it.  We continued to kiss softly for a few moments before he pulled away and looked at me with a smile.

“
Sorry, I’ve been wanting to do that since I met you.  You’re just so cute and kissable,” he stated.

I looked at him with a big smile on my face.  My confidence grew once again, but this time instead of it leaving after a moment it stuck around.  “
Thanks.  I’ve wanted to as well.  You’re really handsome, and you’re more than just a pretty face and a hot bod.  You have a personality to yourself, something a ton of people don’t have.”

“Well you helped bring
it out of me Trista.  I really like you, and I can’t help but want to kiss you again,” he said.

I felt completely seduced by him, and his eyes were undressing me mentally as I looked at him. 
He was so sexy, and there was no way in hell I was going to say no to that.  Who the hell would?

“I
please do.”  I said softly.

Ethan
pulled me close to him once again, this time slightly rougher.  I liked it though.  He pushed his lips against mine in a chaste kiss, and I immediately kissed him back.  He had the softest lips I’ve ever felt, and I loved massaging my own lips against his.  He started to kiss me harder, lightly biting on my lip a couple times in anticipation.  I moaned at the feeling, lightly gripping the fabric of my dress as he did this.  The kiss was heavenly, and soon he had his arms wrapped around me as he started to kiss me with more passion.  I moaned in pleasure as he did this, my body wanting him more and more with each and every passing second.  I wanted him, I craved him, and he certainly made me feel things I haven’t felt in a long time.

I dreamed about this once, but I never expected to kiss him like this. 
The kisses were pretty slow and steady at first, but then they started to get a bit harder and more filled with passion.  I knew what he wanted, and he wanted the exact same thing.  He started to kiss me harder and harder, and I moaned as he started to snake his tongue into my mouth.  His tongue started to explore my mouth, lightly touching and massaging the roof of it.  It tickled a little bit, but I also liked it a lot.  I moaned at the feeling, my hips lightly bucking against his crotch area.  I started to lightly massage my hips against his groin, and I could feel his hard cock start to grow a little bit in his pants.  I liked the feeling of it a lot, and I could tell that he liked what I was doing as well.

As he continued to kiss me and massage his tongue against mine, my hands started to linger.  I moved my hands under his shirt, feeling his taut abs underneath the fabric.  It
felt so nice, and I could feel the definition of his body as my hands roamed around.  I mad e my way up to his pes, touching those for a moment and exploring the area until I found his nipples.  My hands laid right over them for a moment before I moved my fingers around the nipples, lightly touching and twisting them.  Ethan moaned, loving the way I took control of him.  He liked the element of control, and I could tell from the way he gasped that he never expected a woman like me to take control and make him feel this good.  It was so much fun, and I could tell that he liked it just as much as I did.

We continued to make out hard, and I loved it so much.  I missed
having a good make out session, and doing it with such a hot guy made it even better.  His hands moved up to the top of my halter style dress. He moved his hands over to the top of it and started to undo it, pulling it off and causing it to fall down off my body.  I immediately gasped at my nakedness, but Ethan loved it.  He pulled away for a second and looked at me, smiling.

“
You look even more beautiful naked then you do clothed.” He said in his sexy voice. 

I couldn’t believe it, and as if on instinct I pulled my arms around myself.  I felt so exposed, and in a way I hoped that he didn’t mind how I looked.  I felt
my insecurities grow from my exposure.

“I feel so ugly.
” I blurted

“
Why do you?  You’re gorgeous Trista.  And believe me; you have a very sexy body.  I find you simply delightful.  I don’t care what others have said about you before.  You’re beautiful to me. Your body is a wonderland, and I’m ready to explore it,” Ethan said full of sincerity.

I looked at him with shock, wondering if what he said was true.  It was hard for me to believe because of my
crappy self-confidence, but it was something in his eyes that showed me that he was genuine. He pressed his lips to mine again as his hands made his way to my butt, lightly touching it and caressing the back area.  I moaned at the feeling, loving the way he touched me like this.  Ethan smiled as he made me moan even more by grabbing my big backside.  I loved the feeling, and he certainly knew that I did as well.

He started to lay me down on the bed, hovering over me and smiling.  I loved it a lot, and after a moment he pressed his lips to mine again.  They were so soft and sweet, and while he did that he started to lightly grind against me.  I moaned at the feeling, my body going crazy at the light touch of his cock against me
through the fabric of his pants.  He started to pull off his shirt while he kissed me, and after a moment his naked chest was against mine.  I moaned at that touch of it, the warmness making me go crazy with desire.  I wanted him, and he certainly knew that.

He started to move his lips away from my own and then down my body.  He started to lightly bite at my neck, leaving a couple of small marks there.  I gasped at the feeling, my body going crazy at the touch.  It
was like a small tickle, and as I felt that I could sense the pleasure coursing through my body.

He moved away for a second and went over to the nightstand, grabbing something
out of the draw and then bringing it back.  It was black fuzzy handcuffs along with a silk scarf to go over my eyes. “A little kinky are we?” I smiled. “Maybe…” He smirked. Ethan lightly bound me with the cuffs, the soft fur tickling my hands and making me giggle.  He smiled at that for a moment, admiring me there.

“You have a very cute giggle. 
And you look sexy as hell there.” He said.

I blushed at the compliment, but before I could say anything he put the blindfold against my eyes, blinding me from everything.  I knew that I was
putting a whole lot of trust into him by doing this, but I knew that if I needed to get out I could.  Plus I didn’t expect him to run away and leave me here high and dry.  I didn’t think he would do that, and I continued to think that way regardless.

He started to move his
lips against my skin again, but this time it was different.  Instead of it feeling like the same kisses, it had a bit more of a sensitive feeling to them.  I could feel it even more now than before and as it tickled me I couldn’t help but moan.  It felt so damn good, and Ethan loved the way I sounded.  I could tell that he was getting even more turned on as he kissed down my body, taking time to kiss the stretch marks against my arms. 

I lightly yelped as he nipped at one of them, but after a second he stopped.

“Sorry.  Your marks look so pretty, and it turned me on so much I just wanted to touch them. I want to leave my marks on that area.  I really like them Trista, so don’t be ashamed of them,” he said, easing away my insecurities.

“I won’t.
” I replied.  I didn’t know where he was going next until he rested more kisses against my body, down to where my large breasts were.  He started to kiss on one of the nipples, taking it in his mouth while his other hand started to play with the other one. I moaned in response as I creamed below.

I only had this much pleasure and foreplay once before, and that was the first time Grayson and I had sex.  However, this time around it was completely different.  The foreplay was at a whole new level and the sensitivity and pleasure made me go crazy.  I moaned at the feeling, my body going nuts at the sheer touch of him. 
He started to suck on my nipple harder, causing me to moan and lightly grip the cuffs.  I was tied together, completely exposed for him to see.  He loved taking care of me though, and as he heard the moans I could also feel the snake in his pants start to get bigger as well.

He started to suck a bit harder, his other hand running against my
other nipple and causing the little buds to harden with pleasure.  Already I was feeling wet, and I was more turned on by this than I have been in a very long time.  Ethan loved seeing his magic as it worked on me, and as he did this I could tell that he was ready for something else.  He wanted to give me the ultimate pleasure, and I could tell just from his touches and kisses that I was worthy of it, that I was the woman who would be able to finally receive them.  He definitely wanted it, but first he wanted to have a bit more fun with me before moving onto that.

He moved his way down my stomach, kissing my large belly and the stretch marks that were around there as well. 
He kissed down to my hips, lightly kissing the hip bone masked by soft flesh.  He didn’t mind at all how I looked; all he wanted was to make me happy.  I knew that he was getting close to my groin, and I felt even wetter than I did before.

He started to lightly pull off my panties, taking them off in a very slow manner.  I was so happy I shaved
today, and as he pulled it off he got a very outright glimpse of my wet mound.  It was completely shaven, and after staring at it for a minute he spoke.

“You have a very pretty pussy.” H
e stated.

I flushed at the compliment.  I never expected to get praise like that before.  Before I could speak he started to lightly flick his
tongue against my clit, causing me to moan even louder.  He knew exactly where it was, and while he did that he pushed his finger deep inside of me, exploring around my wet pussy.

I
moaned at the sheer feeling of this, my body going crazy at the touch.  I loved how it felt, and as he fingered me I moaned even more.  He started to move his finger faster and faster in and out of me, and after a moment he pulled out of me.

He pulled off the bandana, but he still kept the cuffs on
me.  He started to undo his pants, and at that moment I felt like I was in heaven.  I finally got to see his big minster, and it was better than anything I expected.  His cock was about eight inches long and girthy was well.  I could tell from the way it was throbbing that it wanted men, and sure enough I wanted it as well.

He started to push himself into me, and I
moaned at the tight feeling of himself inside of me.  He started to push himself in and out of me, slowly at first but then going faster and faster as time went on.  I gasped at the feeling of him pounding me, my body going nuts with pleasure at all of this.  He loved the way it felt as well, and as he continued I felt like I was in heaven.  He continued to push himself faster and faster in and out of me. My body quivered as he grabbed my breasts, playing with them while he continued to hit my g-spot. 

I
screamed in pleasure as he thrusted in and out of me bringing me into ecstasy. After one last thrust Ethan moaned and called out my name as his seed spilled into my body.  I gasped as well, my pussy tightening up against his cock as I felt my own release com e out of my body.  He finished up and pulled out of me, smiling warmly at me.

“Damn that was good.” H
e said.

“It was,” I replied.  It felt so damn good, and I loved the way he made me feel amazing.

We fell asleep in each other’s arms that night, and although I thought I found the man of my dreams there was something bothering me about all of this.  I liked him a whole lot, but at the same time I didn’t know if I could keep up with this.  He was very sweet to me, but at the same time he also was different.  I liked him, but he led a different life, and although we had similar tastes I don’t know if I could keep up with the harassment and jealousy that I knew was going to come out of this.

The next morning, I wo
ke up and quietly snuck out of his room.  I was already dressed by the time I got there, and somehow my car was there.  I felt a presence behind me as I turned around, and I saw Ethan facing me.

“
Hey.  How did my car get here?” I asked.

“I had my butler call for it and bring it over.  Apparently your keys were in your purse, so I had him just pick it up and bring it over while you slept.  You needed your beauty rest
anyway after last night.” He replied.

I flushed at the gesture.  “Thanks.  Well I better be going now,” I stated.

“I understand.  I hope that work is good for you today sweetie.  I’ll text you.”

“
Alright.  Here’s my number,” I said.  I gave him my number and walked away before I said anything else.  I don’t think I’ll be able to keep this up with him.  Even though I did really like him, I also felt bad about trying to live his type of life.  So many girls wanted this, but I didn’t want to be known for something such as this.  I wanted to be left alone, that was the life I knew and the life that was easy for me.