Read Mobbed By Him #2 (Mobbed By Him Romance Series - Book #2) (An Alpha Billionaire Romance) Online
Authors: Alycia Taylor
“It’s ok, beautiful. You are going to feel so good in
a minute, I promise you. I’m going to fuck you really good, baby.”
I pushed up the skirt of her dress and slipped my hand
between her legs.
I rubbed her clit,
moving my thumb in a circular pattern, kneading into her gently at first and
then harder. She moaned softly, almost like a kitten mewing and it turned me on
so much.
“Oh Damon.”
“I’m going to make you feel really good, Cadence.”
All she could do was moan when I slid a finger into
her already wet pussy.
She’s so ready for
my cock
. I finger fucked her, and felt her pussy get wetter around my
finger. I couldn’t take it anymore and when I heard her whisper, “Please I want
more” I planned on giving her much more.
I slid my finger out and started undoing my pants. I
dropped them to my ankles but didn’t bother to get out of them. She lay back on
the couch and spread herself before me. Her mouth was swollen from my kisses
and she waited for me. I bent forward wishing I had taken the time to get her
out of the dress so I could suck on her nipples, but there would be other
times. I would be fucking her daily now, I knew that much. I needed to fuck her
daily to touch and taste every inch of that hot body.
When I slid inside her I made sure to be gentle but
she was so tight I worried I might hurt her anyways.
She whispered, “I love how big you are.”
Fuck
that is so hot.
I almost pushed all the way in after that
but focused on not hurting her. She was wet and warm around me and it drove me
wild. It was just like the first time. I couldn't get enough of her pussy. I
gently rocked into her until I filled her pussy completely. She moaned in
delight and I rode her gently at first, kissing her face and talking to her
softly. When I knew she was okay I pumped her a little faster until she was
crying out my name. It sounded just the way I imagined it. I wanted to hear her
scream now. She was so incredibly hot that just the act of fucking her made me
horny to fuck her again. I fucked her a little harder mostly because I was
losing all sense of reason being inside her warm pussy while she screamed my
name. She exploded around my cock as I rode her hard and I spilled into her
soon after.
I lay on top of her for a moment breathing in her
sweet perfume. I lifted my head and kissed her deeply. I gently kissed her
face, her throat and her neck, trickling kisses all the way to her chest.
I could feel myself growing hard again. What was with
this girl? No one had made me so horny in I didn't know how long. Usually all I
wanted was a new girl, but right now all I wanted was more of Cadence.
“Turn over baby, I want to fuck you doggy.”
“Again? You can go again?”
“I want more of you, Cadence. Don't make me wait for
it.”
She did as she was told and got on all fours before
me. Her ass was firm and high in the air and it made my cock throb.
Oh
dear God, I want to fuck her from behind so badly.
I could have cried at that moment looking at her ass. Her firm ass was there
for me to take and I wanted to slip in from behind nice and deep. She was so
perfect for me. I couldn’t take it, I wanted to pound her hard from behind and
make her say my name again.
She turned around and lifted her dress over her head
and tossed it aside. It was the best thing she could have done. Her breasts
were full and snug within her bra. She released them from the bra and they hung
perky and round before me. Her breasts nice and round, waiting there for me to
suck on. I lost all control and went to her. I was going to give her exactly
what she wanted. I was going to fuck her good, nice and hard. I squeezed her
breasts, my mouth finding her nipple and sucking on it hard. She released a
soft cry and I nipped her with my teeth. I sucked on her breast while my
fingers found her opening. I loved how she was always ready for me, her pussy
wet with need for me. I plunged a finger inside her and fucked her gently while
she mewed in my arms. She was my heroin and I needed to fuck her more than
anything. She caused my mind to forget all sense of reasoning and the fog that
surrounded me when she was around was all that mattered. She wanted me and she
was going to get me.
I turned her back over and admired her ass once again.
Seeing her presented like that before me made me want to fuck her right
then.
I ached to fuck her, I just had to
have her. Leaning forward against the couch, her firm ass high in the air, I
slid inside her warm pussy and felt the deepness of her. I groaned with pleasure;
she felt amazing and I doubted I would ever tire of being inside her. I was so
deep I couldn’t believe how incredible she felt.
“Harder, Damon, please.”
That was all it took. Despite this only being our
second time together I pumped against her hard feeling every inch of her. She
would be sore tomorrow, I would guarantee that much. I fucked her hard,
listening to her call out my name. I pumped her harder while I reached over and
rubbed her clit; she was so wet that my fingers slid over her pussy easily. I
bent forward and kissed her shoulder, nipping it gently. I fondled her breasts
from underneath. I could feel her tightening around me and I knew she was going
to cum again. I pumped faster and she muffled her cries of pleasure against her
palms.
Oh she was good, really good
.
Her orgasm broke through and she whimpered as
she finished.
“It's my turn,” she whispered.
I slid out of her as she rolled over, got up and
pushed me back down on the couch. It was the hottest thing she could ever have
done.
“Okay baby, I want you to fuck me good, I can't wait.”
She was sexy and naughty and her beautiful breasts
bounced before me as she mounted me.
The whole length of my cock slowly pushed inside her
as she sat down on me, causing her to let out a slow and powerful moan. There
were so many different feelings and sensations going through my body at that
moment. I was lost in a sea of pleasure and I wanted to let go of my orgasm but
I needed to stop myself.
“I want more,” she whispered
I chuckled and she started pumping me, her pussy
bouncing on top of my cock. I was delirious with the pleasure she was giving me.
I needed it, needed all of her.
What I didn't expect was for her pussy to become so
wet. She was dripping wet down my shaft and I felt a buildup once again. I
could feel her squeezing me and I knew she was going to cum on my cock. God,
the thought was just too delicious.
“Damon, it feels good, it really does feel so good.”
“I know, baby. It's amazing, isn't it?”
“Yes,” she gasped, “I'm coming again.”
Her whole body shuddered as she came. She continued
pumping against my cock breaking all reason inside my mind. She was glorious;
all of it was so incredible. She was building up for another orgasm, I couldn't
believe it. The shudders ripped through her body causing an ache as she
screamed my name.
“Oh Cadence, I'm ready too baby. I'm going to fill up
your pussy with
my cum
.”
She moaned, loving how sexy the dirty talk was. I
spilled inside of her and collapsed against the couch.
She slid slowly off my cock and I missed her already.
I rubbed her ass as she moved away from me. She was
truly a gift to me, a sexy little gift. I couldn’t get enough of her and I
honestly doubted I would be able to say no to anything she wanted from me. We
cleaned up in silence and once dressed she smiled seductively at me, looking
like the most beautiful creature I had ever seen.
Chapter
Eight
Damon
Sitting in my office mid-afternoon, I was enjoying a
glass of brandy. I couldn't get Cadence out of my head. The girl had got into
my brain and was holding it hostage. No matter what I did, thoughts of her kept
coming back to me. The sex we had a few nights ago was really all I could think
about. The girl was like a drug and I wanted more and more of her. I hadn't
spoken to her since because I felt my attraction for her had gotten wildly out
of control. I never felt like this before and I wasn't about to let a girl get
in my head and cloud my judgment. I had plenty of work to do and had no
intention of catering to a girl. The company was starting to grow. We had plans
of expanding to other areas of California. It was exciting times, because it
meant just that much more money and power was going to start pouring in. If I
could grow the organization that much bigger while being the boss then people
would truly recognize my value. That was why I couldn't be bothered with
getting seriously involved with any woman, never mind a fox like Cadence. That
hot little piece of ass could come to great use for me but only as a piece of ass.
I was nobody's boyfriend.
After the incredible sex we had I had sent her home
with my driver. It had occurred to me to let her sleep over so that I could
fuck her again in the morning. But that just smelled like too much trouble to
me. We had both been a little drunk anyways, and I was determined not to get
tangled up in a real relationship. Whether I liked it or not, her sleeping over
would have been a mistake. I didn't want her getting the wrong idea about us
and then start asking me 'where this was going.' No, things were better off
this way and she would just have to get used to my absence. The problem was I
wasn't sure if I could get used to her absence. The girl had found a way to
enter my brain and never leave. It couldn't just be the sex. After all, at the
end of the day, sex was just sex. It could be found with another girl, and yet
lately I didn't want another girl. I just wanted Cadence. If I fucked her for a
month straight I doubted that I would be bored with her. What the hell was
happening to me? Maybe I was under too much stress. The incident at the
warehouse certainly hadn't helped my stress level.
Just then
Gord
walked in
which helped to raise my blood pressure slightly. He sat down across from me.
“So what happened the other night? That was a little unorthodox if I say so
myself.”
I snorted. “You're telling me. The last thing I
thought I would ever have to do while being the proud owner of this chair,
Gord
, is deal with killings. And you better hope to fuck
that it wasn't some hazing ritual or I will have your head next.”
Gord
sat there and nodded slowly. I couldn't tell what he thought of me these days.
He had always been my father’s guy, as they had worked together since they were
young men. There was a lot of loyalty between them and I wasn't entirely sure
if that loyalty had transferred over to me. Like I said, I wasn't sure if I was
being tested at the moment. Was there a chance that I could fail and be
dethroned? There was no way in hell I was about to let that happen.
“So what happened?”
Gord
asked.
“I shot them just like you asked me to and then I
buried them. It was one hell of a cleanup, not exactly something I'm used to.”
“Well you are the one that asked us to leave, Damon.
We would have been happy to clean up the mess and bury the bodies. We wouldn't
have expected you to do that. It was a little weird that you wanted us to leave
in the first place.”
“Right. Watching someone do their first kill is the
same as watching someone masturbate for the first time. No thank you. I can do
that alone as well.”
Gord
smirked. “Where are the bodies buried?”
“That is one bit of information that I plan to take to
the grave if you don't mind. I have no intention of having this come back to
haunt me one day.”
“I always know where the bodies are, Damon. This isn’t
a game. Tell me where they are.”
“Well not this time you don't. I don't want anyone to
know where they are buried in case the cops ever investigate us. If someone
knows, they can tell the cops if they happen to have beef with me about
something. Next time I suggest you not involve me in these messes.”
“Our people aren't like that, Damon. We watch each
other’s backs.”
“You never watched my back
Gord
,
so who are you kidding.”
“It was my job to watch your father’s back, and now I
am doing the same for you.”
“Whatever, drop
it.
It's my
secret, end of story. Like I said, next time don't even call me when you need a
dirty job done because I'm not interested. That's your job and don't you forget
it.”
“Fine. I just wanted to also let you know that a huge
amount of heroin and cocaine is being transported here in a couple of weeks so
we'll be good to go with expanding all throughout California.”
“Sounds great, man. That's what I like to hear.”
With that,
Gord
got up and
headed out the door.
Nosey little fucker.
Chapter
Nine
Cadence
I was smiling when I walked into my office that day.
The more the days went by the more that I loved my job. Or maybe it was the
paychecks that I loved so much. Being head accountant was so much better than
being just a regular accountant. I was actually able to buy some new furniture
and some cute-ass shoes. My year so far had been shit and I was starting to
feel like maybe things were going to be okay with me for once. I was determined
to find out what happened to my parents but in the meantime the job was nice,
the people were nice, I was having great sex and money was flowing in. What
more could a girl ask for?