The Billionaire's Son 5 : Sweet Escape (BDSM Erotic Romance) (3 page)

As he worked lower, I rubbed my slickened
skin over his body, loving the way my nipples felt grazing against
his wet body. Eagerly, I waited for his teasing fingers to reach
lower still. Finally, his hands found my ass. His hands squeezed my
cheeks before I felt some soapy fingers dipping into my crack. I
pushed my ass against his hand. I was almost single minded in my
all-consuming need to be touched.

Derek shifted his thigh,
changing his position to allow some better access. I felt his thick
cock pressing against my belly as one hand slipped between my legs.
His fingers felt for my pussy, one hand from in front and one from
behind, at the same time. The feeling was intensely exquisite. It
was as if a master musician played his instrument to perfection,
eliciting beautiful music. Fingers stroked my moist slit and delved
even deeper into my folds. Moaning, I begged. "More. I
need
more."

I felt one finger and then another plunge
into my slippery hole. I thrashed against his penetrating fingers,
never getting enough. Fingers explored me, rubbing my inside walls
and others stroking my clit, building the pressure within to
unbearable heights.

Derek removed his wicked fingers and guided
my body slightly in his arms. He turned me around, out of the
direct spray of the water, and placed my back against the cool tile
walls. I watched his arm muscles bulge as he hooked his hands
around the back of my thighs and lifted me off the ground. My legs
wrapped tightly around his waist while I held onto his shoulders
for support.

Derek, eyes glazed with passion, stared
hungrily into my eyes. "Is this what you want, princess?" The tip
of his cock teased my pussy from below.

My answer was simple. "Yes."

His strong steady hands supported me as he
lifted my hips and then impaled my center with one swift motion. I
gasped in shock, hardly believing the sweet piercing jolt of
pleasure that shot through me. My own juices already had me well
lubricated, so that the sensation of Derek's cock filling me was
breathtaking. I didn't have time to revel in the incredible feeling
though, because Derek had lifted my hips and plunged deep into me
again.

"Derek!" My fingernails were digging into
his shoulders as he drove into me once more.

With each thrust, the pressure mounted.
Every pump took me to closer to ecstasy until I felt I would
shatter to pieces.

My legs squeezed tightly around Derek's
waist as I felt an orgasm wash over and consume me. My inner
muscles contracted wildly as Derek continued his pace, sliding me
over his erection. Moaning with abandon, I was overwhelmed with a
feeling of raw ecstasy when I suddenly felt Derek tense. With one
final thrust, Derek drove into me and spilled his seed. I felt our
bodies spasm in rhythm, one giving and one receiving in perfect
harmony.

When the tremors slowly lessened, I slumped
against Derek's body wrapping my arms around his neck. I clung to
him silently for a few moments before he carefully placed me on my
feet.

I stepped back under the
hot spray of water, smiling to myself, feeling so sensual and
so
very
satisfied.

***

Derek gazed at Julia, standing under the
stream of water, looking like a goddess. He watched drops of water
as they cascaded down the arch of her neck and onto her shoulder.
He wanted to reach out and capture her, to pin her against him,
afraid it was all an illusion.

She was a confident and beautiful woman, but
she seemed so unsure of herself around him sometimes. She really
had no idea how much power she had over him. One crook of her
finger could bring him to his knees. And right now, Derek wouldn't
mind dropping to his knees before her and showering her with a
small taste of his affection.

Derek had been with plenty
of other women before and had done unimaginably sexy things with
them. But never had he felt so
emotionally
attached. Although he
had sensed it in his gut, he had tried to avoid confronting these
new feelings. Something was vastly different with Julia. Something
that he had been running from, but also seeking his entire
life.

Julia turned to face him, looking so
wide-eyed and innocent. But Derek knew, she was far from innocent;
she was a fiery and passionate woman.

"You know, princess. When you sneak up on a
man, there are some consequences to be paid. Naughty girls always
get punished."

Derek felt his cock tighten as his words
took him back to the first time he had met Julia. He realized that
her wide-eyed innocence had captured him from the start, when he
had so playfully swatted her luscious ass as punishment for spying
on him in the pool cabana. She had run off without quenching his
raging desire, but she had intrigued him to no end.

Julia smiled sensuously,
"Punished or do you mean
rewarded
?"

Derek's stomach clenched as he felt a tide
of lust overtake him once again. "It’s a matter of perspective, I
guess. But you still haven't paid your dues. And I always collect
what's owed me."

He saw Julia's eyes widen with surprise as
she surreptitiously glanced down at his stirring cock. Derek
reached past her to switch off the water and then led her out of
shower. Wrapping her in a white fluffy towel, he gently wiped the
damp hair from her face. When her arms slithered around his neck,
he scooped her off her feet and carried her out of the bathroom and
to his bed.

He lay down on his side next to her
encompassing her entire body in his and slowly traced a finger over
her warm skin.

Slowly, Derek began unwrapping her towel. "I
love making you orgasm. I love seeing the expression on your face
while you come for me."

Julia flushed prettily at his words. Not
wanting to wait any longer to satisfy his lusts, he climbed between
her legs, positioning them over his shoulders. Julia lay on the
bed, hair spilled across the pillow and breasts heaving slightly
with excitement. Derek didn't delay any longer. He lifted her hips
to meet his descending mouth, eager to taste her sweet juices.

He felt his cock thicken as he parted her
pussy with his thumbs and dipped his tongue deep inside. Julia
clutched at the bed sheets as his tongue circled her clit over and
over before plunging into her juicy center. He watched her squirm
with pleasure as he flicked her sensitive clit with his tongue
before diving deep inside again.

As her soft moaning increased, he increased
the intensity of his ministrations. Julia's head was thrashing
against the pillow as he feasted at her pussy; pushing harder and
faster against her with his tongue.

Derek felt his balls tightening with
unreleased tension as Julia arched her back, thrusting her pussy
firmly into his face. He sucked at her swollen clit, moving his
tongue over and inside her faster and rougher. As Julia's motions
grew more frantic, he poked a finger into her pussy and rubbed it
around her walls. A strangled whimper escaped from her lips as he
found her g-spot and teasingly massaged it.

Derek felt a flood of warm moisture in
answer to his actions. His fingers swirled expertly through her
sticky slit and rubbed endlessly at her swollen clit.

Julia's hips jerked in reaction. She let out
a warbled squeal, "Oh god, Derek, I'm going to come again!"

Derek fingered her without mercy as he
sucked on her clit lightly, flicking his tongue over her and
deliberately applying more suction. He held tightly to her bucking
hips as she let out a long moan as her muscles began to clench
tightly and then spasm all around his fingers. Derek's cock pulsed
with need as he greedily licked the sticky juices of her
orgasm.

She looked like an angel to him lying
breathless before him: eyes closed, tousled hair framing her face,
and voluptuous breasts shaking with her panted breaths and flushed
rosy with their lovemaking.

His voice came out gravelly. "I think you've
been punished enough. For now."

Her answer came out so soft, he wasn't sure
he heard her correctly. "Never enough."

At last, Julia opened her eyes and sat up
smiling. Derek wanted to pull her into his embrace, but she
surprised him and shoved him down onto his back. To his delight,
she started reining feather light kisses all over his chest and
down lower still. Derek tensed; hoping the exquisite torture would
end with her luscious lips wrapped around his straining cock. He
didn't have long to wait before his wish was granted. Julia's
tongue laved his cock with attention. She sucked his shaft and
worked the head of his cock until he could barely restrain himself
from plunging it down her throat. His groans grew tormented as the
pressure mounted to release his hot load. He knew he wouldn't be
able to hold out much longer.

His hands tangled in her hair. "Julia, you
have to stop. I want to be inside you."

She almost seemed reluctant to stop, but she
did. She climbed on top of him, straddling his body and guiding his
cock with her hands. When she came down on top of him, she was so
tight it felt like a vice gripping his cock. He couldn't believe
how warm and wet she felt encasing his cock. Each time Julia slid
up and down his shaft, slowly teasing him, Derek thought he would
explode. When she started working faster, he knew his time was
almost up. Derek watched her bouncing on top of him, riding him
hard with her hands pressed against his shoulders.

Derek grabbed her hands and they interlocked
fingers. He matched Julia's rhythm as they pounded into each other.
He felt his release coming. Reaching a finger towards Julia's clit,
he rubbed her with his thumb as she worked each thrust. Just as he
could hold back no longer and shot his load, he felt Julia's
shuddering orgasm milking his spurting cock.

Julia collapsed against him in a heap of
exhaustion and sated limbs. Derek loved feeling her silky hair
lying against his chest as her cheek rested on his shoulder. He
stroked her hair until he was sure she was asleep in his arms.

He whispered to her as she slept, "You're
mine, Julia."

He had only slept for a few hours when he
heard his cell phone beeping in the kitchen where he had left it.
He glanced at the clock; it was only ten minutes past seven. He was
tempted to ignore it with Julia's warm body wrapped so
provocatively around his own. He would love nothing more than a
little morning action. Instead, he untangled his limbs from Julia's
and headed for the kitchen, closing the bedroom door on the way
out.

The phone stopped ringing before he could
answer it. Scott had called and left a message. "Derek, it's Scott.
There's been a problem with The Club. We need to meet right
away."

Damn.
Maybe his cover was blown when he had to step forward and
'claim' Julia. He had been deliberately flying under the radar at
The Club until then. He also needed to find out if Jackson
suspected anything. He felt bad about leaving Julia after the
amazingly hot night they had together, but he had no
choice.

He headed back to his bedroom and showered.
When he was finished and ready to leave, Julia was still sound
asleep. He scribbled her a note and watched her sleeping peacefully
for a few moments, wishing more than anything that he could stay
and wake her up properly.

***

It took me a few minutes after I woke up to
remember that I was in Derek's bed and what had happened the night
before. I must have spent close to an hour, lying in his bed,
reliving our beautiful night together, and waiting for him to walk
through the door looking for another round of sex.

I finally dragged myself
out of bed when I realized it wasn't going to happen. I was
disappointed when I confirmed that Derek was gone. The note he left
was pretty brief:
Julia, I'm sorry I had
to leave this morning. Stay as long as you wish at my place and
make yourself at home. I'm confident that no one knows it was you
last night. I'll call you soon. Derek.

I spent the entire weekend waiting for his
phone call. I realized that I didn't even know his phone number and
I wondered if he even knew mine. Crushing self-doubt began to
assail me, but I spent most of my time ignoring them as best I
could.

Hoping to run into Derek, I pushed aside all
misgivings from the scary experience I had at the estate, and went
to work Monday morning as usual. It was near lunchtime when a knock
sounded on my office door. I tried to hide the disappointment from
my face when I looked up to find Marcy, one of Jackson's staff who
I had befriended, at my door.

"Hi, Julia. How was your weekend?"

I smiled at my friend. "It was okay. How
about yours?"

Marcy liked to gossip and I didn't have to
say much before hearing all about her weekend with a new boyfriend.
"And I didn't find out anything about the mysterious party this
weekend, but I did see Mr. Vaughn this morning. He's still here at
the estate and he was talking with his son. Actually, it seemed
like they were having a big fight."

My ears suddenly pricked up at the mention
of Derek. "What were they fighting about?"

I knew Marcy wouldn't hold back anything. "I
don't know. I was bringing a breakfast tray for Mr. Vaughn, uh -
Jackson, and I heard him mentioning the name of Derek's girlfriend,
Elise."

I felt the words like a punch to my gut.
Stunned, I asked as casually as I could, "I didn't know Derek had a
girlfriend?"

Marcy nodded her head, eager to impart all
the juicy gossip she knew. "Oh yeah. Drop-dead gorgeous type. She
used to come around here all the time. I think Derek got jealous
when she started paying more attention to Jackson than him. I heard
Derek warning her away from Jackson - once they had a huge fight
about Jackson. I think Derek started keeping her away from here so
she wouldn't run into Jackson anymore."