How To Catch A Billionaire (The Full Series) (15 page)

He then bent down and kissed me hard, his tongue plunging into my mouth, ravishing me and taking control. I kissed him back passionately, wanting to give and to take as much as I could. It took everything in me to not caress his back and run my fingers through his hair. He then moved his mouth back down to my nipples again and sucked on each one hard. I could feel the insides of my legs getting wet and wriggled beneath him. He laughed and flicked each nipple with his fingertips and I held in a yelp.

I was rewarded for my quietness with him pressing the tip of his cock into my pussy. He then rubbed the tip up and down my pussy and against my clit, driving me into a frenzy.

“Oh Harry. Please,” I groaned as the tip of his cock played with my pussy.

“Sshh.” He pulled away from me and I moaned. “Hold on, Sarah.” His voice was soothing and as I was about to grab him to me, I felt him enter me. His cock was hard and thick. It felt wider than I remembered and he slid into me with a little bit more prodding than before. I felt him moving in and out of me and I could barely control myself. It felt very different to our previous times. And then I felt Harry readjusting his body on the bed but his cock was still pounding me. I lay there unable to understand how he was fucking me and changing the position of his body at the same time. And then I felt something prodding my mouth. I opened my mouth unsure of what was going on and felt a hard salty cock enter it. I sucked on the cock in deep confusion. A part of me was concerned but I was so overwhelmed with lust and desire that I could do nothing but suck on his hard cock, as a cock pummeled my pussy. I closed my eyes underneath the tie and felt my orgasm building up as I trembled with the wonder of what was going on in the room.

“Wait.” Harry pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled the tie off my eyes. I blinked to become accustomed to the light and sighed in relief that there wasn’t a second man in the room. Harry pulled his hand up and with it came a long dildo. He had been fucking me with a dildo as I sucked his cock. He laughed at the surprised look on my face. “I didn’t want you to climax from the dildo. I want it to be from my cock and I want to see your face as I make you come.”

“Oh.” I looked up into his eyes and tried to ignore the dazed feeling running through me. “What are you waiting for then?”

“I guess…” Harry’s voice trailed off as I pushed him down on the bed and rolled on top of him.

“Sshh.” I placed my finger on his lips and grinned as he laughed up at me. I used my other hand to find his cock and guided it in between my legs before I sat on top of him and pushed his cock deep into my pussy. I cried out as I felt myself coming immediately. I couldn’t believe that I had thought the dildo was his cock for a second. His cock was warm, hard and fit me like a glove. I felt my pussy lips tighten on him and I rocked myself back and forth on his cock. He reached up and grabbed my breasts as I rode him and I collapsed on top of him a few minutes later as I came hard. He used his hands to continue to rock my hips back and forth and I felt his body shudder as he came hard. I lay on him for few more seconds and then rolled onto the bed next to him. “That was a pretty fun phase one.” I grinned at him.

“That wasn’t phase one.” He smirked at me.

“What?” I looked at him in confusion.

“That wasn’t how phase one was meant to end.”

“How so?”

“You were meant to come with the dildo while I came in your mouth.” He laughed. “The experience would have blown your mind.”

“And you know this because?” I frowned at him, suddenly feeling jealous again.

“I’ve done it before.” He smirked. “Only before it wasn’t a dildo fucking her.”

“Oh wow.” I felt my face redden. “So why did you stop?”

He paused as he stared into my face. “I’m not sure. I just wanted to see your face as you came. And I wanted to feel you come on my cock. Your pussy clenches on me so that I feel you are trying to seal me into you.”

“Oh. Sorry?” I wasn’t sure what to say.

“Don’t be sorry. It’s different but its good.” He bumped his nose against mine. “If I was a different kind of man, I would think it meant we were meant to be.”

“Oh?” I felt my insides clench.

“I’ve never needed or wanted to be connected to someone during sex, but staring at your face and hearing your moans makes me feel more excited.” He frowned. “Oh well, maybe in another world.”

“Yeah. You don’t believe in love anymore.” I tried to laugh lightly.

“Nope.” His voice was bitter. “And seeing Angelica tonight confirmed it for me. She made a move on me, you know.”

“What?” My voice was shaking and I was trying not to cry.

“Yeah. She asked what hotel I was staying in. I guess she thinks she made a mistake. But I have no respect for an adulterer, especially one with three kids. For shame!”

“That is awful.” I bit my lip. “But not everyone is a cheat.”

“We just aren’t made to be faithful.” He laughed. “Not men, not women. No-one.”

I yawned and closed my eyes. I couldn’t have this conversation right now. The evening had proven to be emotionally draining and I wasn’t sure I could take much more.

Chapter 16

The rest of the weekend was uneventful. For some reason, Harry didn’t bring up the other naughty phases he had mentioned previously and I didn’t ask him why. We made love every night and each time we did, I knew that I shouldn’t. His touch was like a drug that I was becoming addicted to, I didn’t know what I was going to do when the drug was no longer available, but I didn’t care.

“You were great, Sarah.” Harry smiled at me as we drove back to the city. “I’ll even let you choose the station on the radio.”

“Why thank you, kind sir.” I played around and stopped on a station that played the hits from the 80’s and 90’s. “I think this is a good compromise.”

“I didn’t know you were so into compromising.” He grinned.

“It depends what it’s for.”

“Maybe I should test out how compromising you are willing to be.”

“I wouldn’t bother.” I laughed. “I’m not likely to compromise with an old man like you.”

“But I thought you liked being my naughty schoolgirl lover.”

“Why because you like acting like a headmaster?”

“Oh Sarah. You’re turning me on. Call me sir again!”

“You’re a pervert.” I laughed.

“You’re a wannabe pervert.”

“Whatever.”

“We could go to a store and get some clothes and act out the fantasy, if you want, Sarah. I won’t say no.”

“You wish. Ass.” I laughed.

“My mom really liked you.” Harry changed the subject.

“I liked her as well.” I smiled softly. “She’s really nice.”

“They want us to join them on a trip next weekend.” He paused. “I know this wasn’t in the original agreement but I was wondering if you would want to go.”

“Oh.” I paused feeling excited but worried. “I’m not sure.” I knew that I should spend as much time away from him as possible.

“I’ll pay you another $20,000.” His voice was tense and I turned towards him angrily.

“It’s not about money.”

“$50,000.”

“I just said…”

“$100,000 and you can bring Jane.”

“I can bring Jane?” I paused. “Where would we be going?”

“The Caribbean.”

“Oh wow.” I imagined myself on a beach frolicking in the sand and in the ocean. “Which island?”

“Well, my parents are island hopping so we can decide where we want to join them. They’ll be in Grenada, St. Lucia, Barbados and Trinidad and Tobago.”

“Oh, I don’t know any of those islands.” I laughed. “No Jamaica, mon.”

“Are you a secret reggae fan?” He grinned at me.

“It’s not a secret, I love reggae.”

“Is that a you love Bob Marley thing or a you really love reggae reggae?” He laughed.

“Well, who doesn’t love Bob Marley but I also love Tanya Stephens, Shabba Ranks, Beres Hammond, Buju Banton.” I paused and he held up a hand.

“Okay.” He laughed. “I believe you. I never figured you for a reggae lover.”

“Come on, mon, I’m from Florida, We be right by the islands,” I talked in my best Jamaican accent.

“Uhm I’m going to have to let you know that the Jamaican accent is not one of your best.”

“What, mon?” I laughed.

“I don’t even think I’ve heard a Jamaican say mon as much as you are right now.”

“Whatever.” I flicked my tongue out at him. “I’ll have you know I can sing a mean banana boat song?”

“Banana boat?”

“You know- Day oh, Day-oh, Daylight come and me wan’ go home.”

“Ok, consider my mind blown right now.” Harry snorted. “Just when I think I know you, Sarah Smith, you go and blow my mind once again.”

“You think I’m goofy, don’t you?”

“No. I think you’re kooky and I also think you haven’t answered my question. Do you want to come?” He looked at me with a questioning look on his face.

“I guess so. I’ll check with Jane.” I opened up my phone to text her and saw a message from Lewis Walker. “Ooh Lewis sent me a message,” I exclaimed in surprise as I opened it.

“What?” Harry frowned. “Lewis from the office.”

“Yeah.” I giggled as I read the message.

“What did he say?”

“Oh, I don’t know if I should tell you.” My voice was low.

“Sarah. Do not hide anything from me.” Harry’s voice was harsh.

“Gosh, it’s not like he’s sending me company secrets.” I sighed and opened up the message again. “It says:

Hey Sarah, I hope you are doing well. I’m so sad to hear that you decided to leave your position at Zoom Corp. I know Harry Green can be an ass sometimes. I was wondering if you’d like to grab a coffee next week? I miss having my office Barbie there to greet me in the morning. Lewis xoxo”

“So?” Harry’s voice was angry.

“So what?” I was annoyed at his abrupt change of mood.

“So are you going?”

“Going where?” I sighed.

“To coffee?”

“I don’t know.” I hadn’t been planning on it but he was starting to annoy me.

“I don’t think you should go.” His voice was low.

“Why not?”

“Because I said so.”

“Excuse me?” My voice grew louder. “You aren’t my dad.”

“But I could be old enough, right?” He laughed bitterly.

“Whatever.”

“I forbid you from fucking someone else while you are fucking me.”

“Excuse me?” I shouted. “You forbid me?”

“Yes.”

“You are such an asshole, Harry Green.”

“I’ve been called worse.”

“I was thinking about setting him up with Jane,” I lied. Though it wasn’t such a bad idea. While Lewis’s text had made me smile, I knew I didn’t want him for myself. I wanted the insufferable Harry Green. The one man it seemed I would never be able to get.

“Now that’s not a bad idea. Maybe he can come on the trip as well and we will set them up.”

“But then he will know about us.” I frowned.

“Which will only make it that more believable to everyone.” He smiled.

“But he’s going to think I’m some sort of slut,” I cried out.

“He’ll just think you couldn’t resist my magic charm.”

“After a few days?” I sighed.

“Well, it’s true, isn’t it?” He placed his hand on my leg and I shivered. “You did spend the night in my bed right when we met.”

“So I’m a slut and you’re not. You were there too.”

“I never said you were a slut, Sarah.”

“Whatever.” I looked out of the window and sighed. “But fine, invite him for Jane.”

“Awesome- what island should we go to?”

“I don’t really care.”

“Okay, it will be a surprise then.”

“Whoopee doo,” I mumbled but inside I felt some excitement. I was going on a Caribbean vacation with my best friend and the man I loved.

“Do you want to go home or can I persuade you to spend the night with me at my place?” His voice was hopeful.

“I’d like to go home, please.” I was determined to keep as much dignity as I could in this relationship. And I knew that meant being apart from him as much as I could. Or he would soon start seeing and realizing how much I cared for him.

“You sure? I have ice cream?”

“Butterscotch flavored?”

“I can get that if it means you’ll spend the night.”

“You aren’t fed up with me yet?” I laughed and poked him in the arm. “Anyway I need to ask Jane if she wants to come this weekend.”

“Oh and I guess you want to tell her about all the hot sex as well?”

“What hot sex?” I laughed and squealed as his hand crept in between my legs and rubbed against my pussy.

“The same hot sex you wish you were getting right now.” He laughed and I closed my legs tightly.

“You wish!”

We rode in silence the rest of the way to my apartment and Harry helped me bring my bag upstairs. “You don’t need to come up with me, you know.” I smiled at Harry as he followed me up the stairs.