The Billionaire's Son 8 : Always & Forever (A BDSM Erotic Romance) (Billionaire Erotica) (2 page)

When Jackson didn't answer, I knocked more forcefully.
Still no answer.
Hesitant
ly
, I tried the door knob
and it turned easily. I opened the door and stepped inside. "Jackson?"

Before I could take another step, I was swept off my feet and spun around.
Shocked, m
y heart jumped wildly in my chest
. Within moments; however,
m
y body reacted
with wicked
delight
as I recognized the clean masculine s
cent
as my face pressed against Derek's
solid
chest
.
Derek slid me against his hard length as he set
me back down on my feet.

His strong arms remained clasped behind the small of my back, pressing me intimately against him, as he smiled devilishly down at me. "Sorry to disappoint you, but… it's only me."

Trying to keep from squealing like a
schoolgirl
, I beamed up at
him. "Derek! I'm so glad you're back.
I've missed you so much."

"
I
've
missed you too
,
P
rincess.
I worked hard so that I could get back here early and surprise you."
Derek's eyes were drinking me in like we had been parted for ages.

I laughed
as realization
dawned;
"Now I know why Marcy was giving me such strange looks
!
I think she must be suspicious about us now. I'm never going to hear the end of it…"

Despite his protests, Derek looked guilty
, "I didn't tell her anything, but I'm not going to be able to hide my feelings
for
you forever. Anyway, I have another surprise for you, but first, I'd like a proper welcome home."
Derek waited patiently.

I didn't need another invitation.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I
pulled him into a
n
intoxicating
kiss.
My lips parted and our tongues slid together.
My stomach fluttered as I realized how much I
had
missed this closeness.

Derek kept me pulled tight against his full length. "That's much better.
Now
,
for your surprise. I know it's short notice, but you'll need to
tell
J
ackson you wo
n't be coming to work tomorrow."

My imagination running away from me,
I lifted an eyebrow inquiringly, "And
why
is that?"

Derek chuckled. "Because I'm taking you to dinner."

"That's one long dinner…"
I had been expecting something quite different
-
maybe a day spent in bed.

Derek shrugged his shoulders casually.
"I've made reservations at a favorite restaurant of mine. In Paris."

My
mouth dropped open
in surprise
.
My voice came out
slightly high-pitched
in my excitement.
"Paris!
Oh my God, I can't believe it!
Are you serious
? But how can we get to Paris in time for dinner?"

Derek seemed to approve of my excited exuberance. "Yes,
I'm serious
. I'll drive you home now so you can pack an overnight bag and get your passport. Bring something really sexy for dinner and some comfortable clothes so we can do some sightseeing while we're there. Of course, it all depends on
if
you can take time off work."

It all sounded
magical
. No way was I passing up the chance. "I'm at a bit of a standstill
with my work anyway. I can definitely take some vacation days."

Derek nodded. "Great. I scheduled the jet for
takeoff
in about two hours. It's about a nine
-
hour flight. I have some work to finish up while we fly
, but you can sleep. We'll arrive in Paris at around noon. So, I'm afraid dinner tonight will actually be on
board
the jet
,
but it's really quite good - "

I stopped hi
s words
with a
quick
kiss to his lips. "It all sounds too wonderful to be true!
First
you
surpris
ed
me by getting back early
and
now
whisk
ing
me off to Paris - I feel like I'm dreaming.
" I paused,
realiz
ing this
probably
was
n't a new experience for him.
"
You've probably wined and dined a hundred women in Paris though. It must not be so exciting for you."

Derek's eyes burned with intensity. "Yes
,
I've done it
a few times
, but never with you. It always seemed m
ore
like a chore to perform before. But this time, I'm very excited.
In fact, I've been so excited about this idea that I've barely been able to focus on my work all week.
And this way,
in Paris,
we don't have to worry about anyone seeing us together. I know
you're still worried about that
."

I know he wanted our relationship out in the open, but I still worried. "Thanks for understanding. I'm starting to come around - I just need some more time."

Derek pulled me closer. "I'm a very patient man. If it takes jetting you around the world every week, then that's what I'll do. Now, we have two whole hours until the jet leaves. Let's save
all this
talk
for later…"

Derek began placing light kisses on my neck working his way toward my sensitive ear.
My nipples tightened under my blouse as Derek's mouth nibbled
ever so close to my
ear. I felt a hand making its way down my back to tug my
blouse
out of the waistband of my skirt. A few more seconds of this and I would be undone.

I tried to remain rational as I shivered with delight. "Right here? In your father's
library
? Isn't that a bit - I don't know - immature or something?"

Derek groaned and then pulled back. "This has nothing to do with my father. I simply can't wait any longer, Princess. We can go to your office if you like. Or even the pool cabana.
Wh
er
ever.
But you have exactly five seconds to decide or else…"

I didn't let him finish.
Who was I kidding? I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled tight against him.
My lips found his in a
sear
ing
kiss. Our tongues entangled as I felt Derek pull me off the ground. My legs wrapped around his waist and Derek started carrying me backwards, our mouths never parting.

I was so caught up in the
heady
sensations
of our breathtaking kiss that
it
barely registered when Derek sat me on the edge of the large wooden desk, hastily pushing aside objects to make room. My hands found their way under Derek's shirt; I was running my hands over his sculpted body
as he began unbuttoning my blouse.

He broke our kiss to slip my blouse slowly
off
my shoulders. I felt a
wet
heat invading my pussy as he stared at my heaving breasts
spilling out of the
lacy pink bra.

Slowly, his eyes lifted to my own
searing
me with their
lust
. "God, you're beautiful. I've missed you so much, Julia."

A jolt of desire shot through me as he swiped a thumb across
my
nipple, which
strain
ed
against
the pink silk. I pulled his hands to my breasts begging for more. I moaned as his fingers traced swirling patterns through the fabric around my
taut
nipples.

Needing to feel his skin against mine, I reached for his black t-shirt and tugged it off him. I had almost forgotten the utter perfection of his toned muscles, broad shoulders and narrow waist. The light dusting of dark hair on his otherwise smooth skin that led wickedly under his jeans
pushed me to the edge
of control
.

Derek stepped up against the desk nudging his body between my legs and simultaneously pulling me into him.
My legs clamped around him as m
y skirt rode up my thighs exposing the tops of my thigh high stockings. I
pressed against him, grinding against the bulge in his pants, needing him desperately.

I felt my breasts spring free as Derek unhooked my bra. My hands reluctantly
separated
from
exploring his back
so I could
slide my bra off and toss it aside. Derek's eyes darkened with
hunger
as he pulled back to look at me. A sexy growl escaped his throat before he lowered his head and took my breast into his mouth.

I leaned back on my elbows
and
arched my
back as his tongue worked
it
s magic.
His tongue
circled my sensitive nipple before
his mouth
softl
y suckled my breast. I gasped at the waves of pleasure, which rippled through my body and centered
deep
in
my
pussy
that
le
ft
me aching
for more
.

His mouth left one breast and slid to the other. His teeth nipped and
gently
tugged at
my
hardened
nipple
until I threw my head back and moaned in
an
agony
of demand
.
I felt his hand burning a fiery trail of desire, moving ever so slowly, closer to my throbbing need.

A finger slipped under my panties and
brushed
my swollen clit
. My desire was growing urgent
as m
y hips thrust against his hand
,
demanding more.

My eyes flew open at his gr
unt
of frustration. His mouth and fingers were gone. Derek stepped back and began tugging at my skirt. I shifted my weight so that it slid easily from me. He wasted no time in sliding my panties off next. I sat on the desk before him
,
fully
exposed to his
gaze
.

His eyes
blazed dark
with passion as he deliberately parted my legs and dropped to his knees in front of me. Placing his hands
on
my hips, he s
li
d me to the edge of the desk
, hooked my legs over his shoulders
and anchored me
only
inches from his mouth.
I trembled with need as I saw the hunger smoldering in his eyes.

When his hands slipped between my legs and his thumbs parted my folds,
I felt a white-hot desire pierce my core.
I shivered with anticipation as
Derek's mouth descended on my sex
,
maddeningly slow. I moaned when his lips met m
y sensitive skin
and began their intimate torture
. Soon his tongue was
robbing me of all
sanity. His tongue circled my quivering clit with
agonizing
skill
building a pressure so
in
tense I thought I would burst at any moment
. My hands entangled in his hair, pressing for more. Even as his teeth would graze my engorged clit, his tongue would dart closer to my juicy
opening
leaving me on the edge of ecstasy
.

Moaning his name over and over, I urged him on. The pleasure was building to an incredible height, so quickly, in fact, that I knew I would not last long. My cries grew more frantic as I came ever so close to orgasm. Derek's thumb was slowly penetrating me as his mouth and t
ongue worked all around my swollen clit. I could not hold back.

I
cri
ed
out
his name as I lost all control. My pussy spasmed as
my body shuddered with the
force
of
my
orgasm
. I collapsed backward against the desk, even as my hips thrust desperately against Derek's mouth. His
hands gripped
my hips, holding me firmly against him, as his tongue lapped up the creamy juices of my release.

Derek slowed his ministrations as my body finally came back to earth. I leaned up on my elbows to watch him when he finally came up for air. Derek stood and smiled lazily. I watched in fascination as he unbuttoned his jeans. He lowered the zipper and then slid the jeans down his
legs.

My eyes widened as his
thick
cock popped out of his jeans.
Commando style. God, he was so sexy.
Seconds later his jeans were tossed aside and he was pouncing on me like a predator claiming
its
prize.

I reached my hand out to stroke him, to touch his
straining
cock. I wanted to give him as much pleasure as he gave me
;
I wanted to take him in my mouth and
torture him until he exploded
.
But he was much too impatient. He was only interested in one thing.

I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist as he guided the tip of his cock to my
slick
opening.
E
xcitement cours
ed
through me once again
as I waited for the
erotic
bliss
of
feeling
his cock
plunging into me
.

We both groaned as he filled me with one quick thrust. He started slowly, but soon couldn't hold back, pumping into me with abandon.
I was still so slippery that each thrust felt deliciously sinful. Derek leaned forward to press his thumb into my clit as he continued to stroke deep inside of me.

I marveled as I realized that I was hurtling toward another orgasm so quickly. I felt the
feverish pressure
building, knowing I would burst at any moment. Closing my eyes, I concentrated on the feel of Derek inside me and the feel of his fingers rubbing my clit with each stroke. I was overwhelmed rather quickly.

"Oh. Oh, Derek! Harder! I'm going to…." My words w
ere cut off by my strangled cry
as m
y insides convulsed around Derek's cock.

Derek gr
unt
ed sexily, but continued his pace. My head thrashed about; I could barely stand the
exquisite
torture
. A few more thrusts and Derek slowed as his muscles tensed. One final
push
and he was spilling his seed inside me.

My heart swelled with emotion as I felt Derek deep inside me. We remained unmoving for several minutes while our bodies regained control. Derek bent to kiss me before resting his head on my chest.
I kept my legs wrapped firmly around him, not letting him go.

Derek sighed, "As much as I'd like to stay here all day, we've got a plane to catch. I'm not sure how much work I'm going to get done though. I forgot how damn irresistible you are."

I shook off my dreamy thoughts.
Paris! We were going to Paris.
"
I'm so excited to go. Get up, ooh, but this is going to be really messy, Derek."

Derek laughed as he pulled out. I didn't move; I was too mortified. Derek scooped his black t-shirt off the floor and tossed it to me. "Here, use this."