Romance: In Love With A Billionaire (4 page)

Chapter Eight

On Friday evening, as usual, I was inspecting and calculating long after everyone had left.

I was sitting there all by myself, looking over and over the schematics—because I wanted to run like a Swiss clock—when I heard a knock on the door.

“Oh my…please help me. I hope they’re not burglars. And I can barely fight,” I said through my teeth.

But after a couple moments of silence, I heard Blake’s voice.

“Hey, Clara, are you there? I come to you in peace,” he said beyond the locked door.

Hearing his voice, I got a feeling of relief.

Hesitantly, I opened the door.

“C’mon, girl, why are you sitting here all by yourself locked in this tiny office? The world outside is so much fun. What are you doing here?” he asked, smiling as if he had just won the lottery.

His attitude was quite suspicious.

With a serious voice I told him, “Can’t you see I’m working? I have something very important to finish before the weekend comes. It’s something that requests no further delaying…so if you’d excuse me, I have work to do!”

Then I went back to my business before he could throw me another smile.

“Work, work, work…is that all a girl could say this beautiful night? Life is so much more than that. You’ll get old working and realize you wasted your time on this world. C’mon, have some fun with me. It won’t hurt anyone!”

“Please understand that I have to finish this before midnight. Do you understand English? I just can’t delay these things anymore…my boss is already pressuring me to get this done.”

“Hmm…then let me help you finish what you’re working on, then you and I can have fun without worry. Just you and me,” he said as he pulled a chair and moved closer to me, looking at the files I was working on.

He was paying attention and even gave me interesting ideas and solutions—after all, he’s the head of a major construction firm.

He analyzed all the files with me, and in less than an hour we finished my complex task.

I was so happy because on my own I think I would have lost at least three or four hours, and there was nothing I hated more than having white nights at work.

And before I knew it, I was starting to enjoy his company too.

And he smells so nice…

This courteous Blake was someone I’d definitely work with.

He even helped me gather the files and all the things on my desk and on the floor because it was a mess over there—it always happens like that when I work.

As I bent over to place the files into their drawer, he looked at me with courage this time…

“That ass is even nicer than the last time,” he said, looking at my booty with hungry eyes, the way a hungry wolf looks at the poor sheep.

“So?” I replied. “What’re you going to do about that? I’m telling you my ass looks great at any time of any day!”

“Is that so?” He left his coat on the desk then came toward me, grabbing my ass with his left hand while with the right grabbed my tits directly through my small cleavage.

“What are you doing?” I asked, blushing like a little tomato. “Take your hands off me.”

I tried to resist his dashing looks…

Chapter Nine

Blake wouldn’t listen to what I was saying, and my body seemed to resonate on the same frequency.

“I’m not doing anything that you don’t want me to do,” he said. “C’mon, give your mind some rest. Can’t you see your body is burning already? Let it be, let it into my hands…’cause I know what to do with it.”

He started kissing my neck from behind my back while rubbing my ass and breasts with his hands.

This alpha bad boy attitude made me want him even more.

I knew that resisting was futile…

He threw away everything that was left on the desk and then undressed me piece by piece, kissing and caressing continuously.

Each kiss was like an explosion of emotion dancing on my skin.

I felt alive.

“Damn how hot you are, and this booty…a man would say you’re a porn star and not an architect!” he said while kissing my back slowly and sensually.

He was so gentle, and his overrated self-confidence was matched by his seductive skill.

“Wait,” I stopped him.

“What?”

“We can’t do this. You’re my stepbrother, remember?”

“Not really,” he whispered in my ear. “But I can be if that works for you, little sister.”

As he said those words, a chill went through me.

I felt so bad.

So naughty.

But so hot!

“Say it again,” I whispered in his ear.

“You’re so hot, little sister,” he kissed my neck again.

Oh…

That feels good.

Really good…

“Touch me little sister,” he moans as passionate takes over us.

I oblige by running my hand up his strong thigh and onto his crouch. He smiles that handsome smile.

I unzip his trousers and grab his dick under his jocks. I find it semi-hard and firm. By the time I have pulled it out from his trousers, it has firmed into a massive piece of man.

Rubbing my hand up and down his long shaft, Blake pulsates with enthusiasm. 

“Yes, little sister,” he moans.

The more he says it, the more naughty I feel. I want this. I want this escape – this fantasy.

His hand rubs on the back of my head and I understand his gesture. Falling to my knees, I take his hard cock in my mouth, licking around the top of his piece.

I moan seductively as I suck on his alpha manhood.

Using my tongue, I lick up and down his cock, and run my tongue around his tip.  He moans with delight – he must really like that.

“Suck it hard, little sister,” he whispers as he plays with my hair.

My head bounces on his member, jerking back and forth. Unable to control himself, he pushes his hips upwards with his cock still in my mouth. When my neck becomes tired, I hold the head of his cock in my mouth and passionately rub his shaft hard with my hand. He moans loudly, echoing through the office.

As my jaw starts to hurt, I raise my head and look at the huge smile drifting across his face.  Pulling the underwear from under my skirt out, I bend over my large wooden office desk. 

“Take me, big brother,” I moan.

I want this. 

I push the documents off the side of his desk, leaving me enough room to hold onto. I point my wet pussy out at him, leaning forward.

“Take me hard, big brother.”

He drops his trousers to the floor and walks his hard cock towards me, pointing towards my spot.  I feel his member touch me and then slide it into my wetness. 

“Yes little sister!”

He is inside me.

Deep inside me.

I have my stepbrother deep inside.

I tighten my pussy around his hard cock, “Fuck yes, big brother. Fuck yes.”

It feels good to have him deep inside me. It feels really good. He holds his piece inside my pussy, his hands resting on my back.

He slowly withdraws and then enters me again. I want more.

Gradually, he pushes himself deep inside me and holds it there again. I need more.

“Do you want more, little sister?”

“Yes…”

“Say it, little sister.”

“Yes… I want more, big brother.”

Slam!

With rhythm, he starts to thrust his hard cock into me, sliding in and out of my wet pussy. 

His rhythm sends me into a spin. I start to moan and he starts to pump harder. 

Yes! 

He holds me tight, holding me with the primal grip of an alpha man in control.

I feel him deep, deep inside me, touching me in all the right places. My pussy loves his cock. It fits perfectly.  Blake is deep inside me.

But it’s not enough… I want more. 

Withdrawing, he walks across to the couch in my office, where he sits and waits for my pussy. 

I look at him. His eyes look at me. My heart skips a beat.

“Little sister…”

“Yes?”

“Sit on my cock.”

Sitting with his hard rock pointing upwards towards the roof, he smiles. 

I slowly climb on-top of his hard cock and slowly let it slide back into my spot. Beginning to thrust myself back and forth on him, I can’t resist it. 

I hold him around the back of his neck and begin to bounce with my thighs. I love his cock coming into and out of me.

“I love your pussy, little sister…yes, I love your beautiful pussy.”

“Yes, brother! Yes!”

He begins to thrust upwards into me. I hold still and he continues to thrust into me.

He thrusts me hard and every muscle in his strong body tenses…

And…

Yes…

I feel him come inside me. 

Panting, I snuggle into his strong body.

We remain there for a few moments, catching our breath from this office romp.

Once I have caught my breath, I fall to the couch with a smile drifting across my face, looking over to my handsome stepbrother. 

Chapter Ten

A few minutes after our lustful romp, he started dressing—rapidly.

“Are you going already?” I asked, surprised he was such in a hurry because just a couple of moments prior to that he seemed to enjoy my company.

Our sex.

And now…he was rushing as if the taxman was about to burst through the doors.

“Yes, I have to go. Sorry, but I just can’t stay any longer, I have stuff to attend to,” he said as he buckled his belt.

“Stuff to attend to? In the middle of the night? You’ve got to be kidding me! Tell me the real reason you’re in such a rush. I’m a big girl; I can take it!”

“Please understand that I have to leave. In other circumstances I would’ve gladly stayed with you …but right now, I really have to go.”

“Know that I request nothing from you after the sex we had. Don’t think I’ll follow you or whatever—I’m not a stalker, if that’s what you have in mind. You can chill out, buddy: I don’t want anything of you,” I said, trying to see if it was the real reason he was in such a rush.

But it seemed not…maybe he did want me to follow him, or he simply didn’t care about me.

So what was it then?

“All I can tell you right now is that I have to go. Nothing more, do you understand? Please stop insisting,” he said while heading to the door of my office.

Seeing this, I grabbed his hand and stopped him.

“That’s all you can tell me right now?”

“Yes,” he nodded.

He then grabbed the handle of the door and opened it.

“I’ll see you again,” he said, leaving me alone in the office half naked and with a million questions on my mind.

This was not cool.

I dressed slowly, thinking of what I’d just done and what I was going to do.

I just had sex with my new stepbrother… and I feel kind of dirty.

I have no idea if what happened was good or not; it felt freaking good though.

But his suspicious departure had put a damper on my high.

I knew that behind that pretty smile something dark was hiding, and all I could think of was bringing light to that darkness.

Chapter Eleven