Very Bad Billionaires (21 page)

Kelsey relished the post-coital play and snuggling as much as the lovemaking, maybe even more. She ran her fingers through his hair while he delivered light kisses to her lips.

His fingers stroked her sore nipples lightly. “Did the clamps hurt?” he asked.

Kelsey tilted her her head to one side. “It was bearable until we began grinding my chest into the mattress. That’s when it got really uncomfortable.”

Donovan gave each nipple a soft licking and stroked her breasts lightly. “Sorry. Heat of passion and all. Does this help?”

Kelsey closed her eyes and savored his gentle attention to the inflamed areas. “Mm. Much better.”

She opened her eyes and looked down to where he was ministering to her breasts. “You know, certain areas further down could use a little of your healing attention, too.”

Donovan looked up and smiled. “Of course.”

He slid down, brushing the skin of her middle with his lips as he traveled over her abdomen to the pink of her sex. As soon as she felt his tongue dart over her clit, Kelsey opened wide to give him better access.

Donovan continued to apply tender sweeps of his tongue over her irritated skin, alternating blowing gently on the moistened area. He pushed her legs up and examined her reddened butt.

“Turn over,” he said, sitting up so she could complete the maneuver.

When Kelsey was laying flat on her tummy, Donovan repeated his actions on the tender areas of her cheeks.

“Better now?” he asked as he stretched out next to her.

Kelsey turned on her side to face him. “Almost ready to go again,” she said. “You know, I have more tricks in my bag.”

“How’s that?”

She smiled at him with twinkling eyes. “Oh, I can be a cheerleader, a maid, or cook. Which would you like?”

Donovan chuckled. “I think I may have exhausted my acting skills for the day. Let’s save those for another day.”

Kelsey observed him closely. “Does that mean you’ve had enough and you’re satisfied for now, or that you need something else to fulfill you?”

Donovan sat up against the pillows and put his arm out, indicating he wanted her to sit next to him.

Kelsey curled up at his side, her stomach turning nervous flip-flops. She thought the role play outfits were a brilliant idea and had hoped for a better response from him. Sure, he liked it, but… .

Donovan put a finger under her chin and lifted her face to him. “It was fun, and different. I enjoyed it, Kelsey. I did. And, I’m thrilled that you took the initiative. We’ll use every outfit and new toy that you’ve bought. But something happened earlier, and I got an unusual idea about a very new and different way that we could expand our sex life.”

Kelsey’s nervousness diminished as her curiosity grew. She sat up and faced him.

“Tell me about it.”

“While you were describing how you sucked off a line of football players, my cock reacted immediately. I’m not sure why, but the visual of you on your knees in front of line of guys waiting to get sucked off gave me an instant erection.”

Kelsey wasn’t sure how to respond. The thought intrigued her, but she wanted to make sure she understood what he wanted.

“You want me give blow jobs to a whole football team?”

Donovan stiffened. “Not if you don’t want to.”

Kelsey thought quickly. She didn’t want to take any chances on losing Donovan, and the only way to keep him interested was to play at his level.

“How about we start slowly? Maybe one guy and build up to more, if you want.”

Donovan was silent, and Kelsey knew he was considering her counter.

“That might be a good idea. A test run. See my reaction and then tweak for the future.”

He smiled broadly and pulled her to him. “That’s why I love you so much and have to have you near me. You take my ideas and run with them.”

Kelsey rested her head on his shoulder. “Any ideas on how to set this up? Does it have to be a real football player?”

Donovan put his chin on the top of her head. “Nah, that was just the inspiration.”

He played with her ponytail. “What would be fun for you? This isn’t all about me, you know.”

Kelsey smiled. She loved this part of their relationship. She observed lots of his friends with their partners, and many of them were bullies. Donovan was sweet, and he always wanted to please her as much as he wanted his needs met.

“Will you be part of this arrangement, like a ménage? Or are you only observing?”

“Good questions. Let’s see. I think I’d like to watch.”

“Then we’ll have to be someplace where you could be present. Will you be visible, or hiding and watching us in secrecy? Well, secret to the guy, that is. I’ll know you’re there, of course.”

“I think I’d like to watch without him knowing. A guy would be much more responsive and aggressive if he thought the husband was somewhere else.”

“Good point! All right. Now all we need is find the guy. What do you think about that?”

She waited while he thought it over.

“I’ve got it!”

She sat up. This was getting exciting! “Tell me!”

“Earlier today, I watched the lawn guy sweeping the yard with his mover and getting closer and closer to where you were stretched out topless on the chaise.”

Kelsey groaned. “I suspected he may have seen something, but he kept his head down once I woke up.”

“Yeah, well, I’ve seen him watching you before. One time you pulled up in the circular drive to unload packages. He was trimming trees in the garden opposite the front door. His eyes almost popped out of his head when you opened the door and swung out, wearing one of your short sundresses. Probably got a good, clean view of beaver.”

Kelsey giggled. “I didn’t even think about it.”

“Another time I watched him eye your ass as you bent over, picking up something you dropped. The guy is a definite candidate. But, it’s up to you. Do you think you could lure him into dropping his pants for you? And, is he someone you’d fuck for me?”

Kelsey closed her eyes. She knew the worker Donovan was talking about. Hell, she wasn’t blind. The guy was good looking and had a seriously fine upper body. She wouldn’t mind seeing the rest of it, as long as she knew it was all right with Donovan.

Suddenly, things were looking up. This could be fun for her, too!

She opened her eyes, looked straight into Donovan’s blues, and nodded. “All right, but I’d hate for the guy to lose his job because of this. You won’t fire him afterward, will you?”

“Of course not!”

Kelsey thought his response was a bit too quick and abrupt.

Donovan got up. “Very well. I have another conference call to prepare for. I’ll leave it up to you to plan this seduction. Just tell me when you’re ready, and I’ll put it in my calendar When is the next time the lawn crew will be here, anyway?”

“I think they come every week. I’ll check the schedule with the groundskeeper and let you know.”

Donovan nodded. “I’m already looking forward to it, Kelsey.”

He leaned down and kissed her forehead, then put his finger under her chin while he looked directly into her eyes. “I’m counting on you not to disappoint me.”

Kelsey smiled and nodded, but she suddenly felt a great weight placed upon her.

~Not The End~

Book 2

Chapter One

Donovan James watched his wife out on the pool deck from his comfortable desk chair at the writing table in their bedroom. He could tell she was nervous, so he sent her a text with words of encouragement.

He saw her smile and nod as she read his message, then lie back, as if mentally prepping for the event. He had thirty minutes or so to kill, so he turned his attention to his computer screen, but all the words blurred together. He wasn’t in the mood for business right now. He had just sent his wife outside to seduce and fuck another man, an employee, a laborer.

What the hell was he thinking? It seemed like a good idea when he suggested it. Just another game to play with the long-term goal of always reaching out for the next step, goal, accomplishment, win. But if he kept pushing Kelsey on to greater heights, would he eventually push her too far?

She tried to hard to please him, and she did. Yet once he got off, he couldn’t help but wonder what was next. It was his nature. He was never satisfied for long.

Something rankled him. Kelsey had been too quick to agree to this game. They’d never done anything like this before. As far as he knew, she was faithful to him. And he’d know if she wasn’t. She didn’t know it, but he had all her movements monitored. He knew everywhere she went and everyone who spent even a minute of time with her.

She appeared completely surprised when he mentioned he’d seen this lawn worker checking out her breasts and looking up her snatch as she got in and out of the car. But she also seemed amused and maybe even a little too interested in knowing more. Then she showed concern about the guy’s welfare. Why was she so concerned that he might get fired? Did she think this little scenario was going to become part of some kind of routine?

Still, how great it would be to watch her in action with someone else, to observe his wife fuck another man. His original fantasy was to watch her go down on a line of men, each waiting his turn for her to suck him off. They agreed it might be best to start with one this time, but who knew where it might lead?

Donovan felt his dick harden with anticipation.

It was going to be worth it, he had no doubt about that. Everything worth having presented a risk, and he was willing to risk everything in the name of satisfying his needs for more, always more.

* * *

Stretched out on a chaise lounge on the pool deck, Kelsey James absently wiggled her toes and admired the shiny siren red of her freshly painted toenails. She was pleased with the new color she’d chosen, a departure from her usual preference for pastels.

She got excited when she heard the lawn mower’s buzz in the distance. The yard workers had arrived and were starting work in the front of the estate, as usual. She guessed she had at least thirty minutes or more before they’d reach the back lawn and she could put her plan into action.

She covered her eyes and peered in the windows of the master suite that opened to the pool deck. Every room that faced the pool and backyard sported floor-to-ceiling glass panels specially treated with a UV coating that allowed one to look out, but prevented harmful rays from coming in and had an additional benefit of also blocking out the view of anyone outside. Even without being able to see inside, she knew that as usual, Donovan would be at his writing desk, head down, absorbed in something on his laptop.

Kelsey picked up her cell phone and texted him.
The troops have arrived. Be at the lookout spot before 1400 hours.

Her phone dinged with his reply. She got a thumbs-up icon on her screen.

Kelsey smiled at their antics, but she suddenly felt nervous. She hadn’t really thought this through very well. Sure, it sounded like fun at first. Who wouldn’t want to seduce a hot guy? Even better—not only did she have her husband’s blessing, he was watching the deed and counting on her to do a good enough job to get him off, too.

But so many things could go wrong. What if a different lawn guy showed up in the backyard? What if he wasn’t as into her as Donovan seemed to think? What if…

Her cell dinged with an incoming message.

Don’t overthink this. You’ll do great. Just be yourself.

Kelsey nodded, knowing he could see her. She leaned back into the chaise and closed her eyes to clear her head. After three slow, deep breaths, a mantra popped into her head. She whispered it. “I am a sexy woman, and hot men are drawn to me.”

Liking the way it sounded and the effect it had on her consciousness as well as her private parts, Kelsey said it aloud ten times, imagining the blond handsome lawn worker laboring over her instead of the garden.

When she was done, she opened her eyes and walked over to the pool steps, untying and draping her bathing suit top on the rail, where it would be noticed. As she waded into the temperature-controlled waters, she could see her reflection in the windows of the house. She knotted her long hair in a temporary bun. It would hold up long enough for her to dip in and get wet without soaking her locks in the chlorinated water.

She lowered herself in the water and sprang up. Even though the air was warm, the heated water was warmer, and her nipples popped out like corks. Delighted with the sensation, she cupped her breasts and held them out, as if she was offering them to a lover.

Kelsey turned to the window to admire them in the window’s reflection and caught sight of the young man standing at the edge of the deck. He held trimming shears in one hand. In her surprise, she instinctively covered her nipples with her hands.

“Oh!” she gasped. “I didn’t hear the gate open. How long have you been here?”

It was him. The handsome, blond hunky lawn guy with the upper body to die for. He wiped his brow with his free hand. His eyes were fixed on her breasts, and he didn’t bother to raise them when he spoke.

“Just got here, ma’am. Do you want me to come back later?”

Kelsey tried to collect herself. Her plan to seduce him didn’t include this surprise. She was supposed to be in the spa when he came.

“No. Don’t go. I don’t want to keep you from your work.”

She dropped her hands and gave him an unobstructed view before lowering herself into the pool until only the round tops of her exquisite tits rested above the water.

He picked up the shears and began to trim the hedges at the edge of the pool deck.

She noticed he glanced up at her frequently. She needed to rethink her plan. She didn’t mind improvising, but she worried that if she began too soon, Donovan would miss something. After all, she thought she had about thirty minutes when she texted him. But he had full view of the pool area from where he sat, so he probably knew what was going on. Didn’t matter. She’d make sure he got to see plenty.

Kelsey inched over to the steps and closer to Lawn Guy. She backed up on the steps and rested her bottom on the second step down, resting her elbows on the first step. Her breasts were out of the water, and her nipples were standing up at attention. She untwisted her hair, and her long, dark locks fell around her shoulders. She flicked back the ends so that her mane fell down her back, and her breasts remained in full view.

She watched his well-developed biceps flex as he sheared and wondered what it would feel like to have his strong arms wrap around her as he pulled her into his broad chest. He was wearing gloves, but she imagined his rough worker’s hands cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

As she envisioned those hands traveling down over her abdomen and into the folds between her legs, she felt the sweet pain of arousal shoot from her belly to her sex and knew it was time for the games to begin.

“If you’re thirsty, there’s a pitcher of lemonade on the table and bottles of water in the mini-fridge over there,” Kelsey called out, and pointed to the entertainment center.

His eyes followed her finger and returned to her. He didn’t say anything while he took a few more passes at the hedge. Then he put the shears down and took off his gloves.

“Don’t mind if I do. Thank you, Miss.”

Kelsey smiled. She loved a man with manners.

A few long strides and Lawn Guy was opening the door of the small refrigerator.

“There’s also beer and wine coolers in there. Help yourself to whatever you want.”

Lawn Guy turned to her. “Can I bring you something?”

“Sure. A white wine cooler, please.”

He pulled one out for her, and a beer for him and opened them both. He brought her the bottle and stood on the deck, looking a bit unsure of what to do next.

She stood up, leaned in, and tapped her bottle to his. “To refreshment,” she said, and took a long swallow of the wine cooler. He nodded his head, and did the same with his beer.

Lawn Guy finished his beer with the second gulp. “Would you mind if I took another?” he asked.

Kelsey downed the rest of her wine cooler. “Not at all, and bring me another, too.”

While Lawn Guy walked over to the entertainment center, she slipped off her bathing suit bottom and flung it up on the deck, near the top of the steps where he couldn’t miss seeing it. She lowered herself into the water up to her waist.

Returning with their drinks, he stepped on the bikini bottom as he leaned in to hand her beverage to her. He looked down when he realized his mistake. “Sorry, Miss.”

Kelsey shrugged. “No worries.” She put her bottle on the edge of the pool and stretched out, face up, to float on her back. “Oh, this feels so good,” she said.

Lawn Guy took another swig of beer and let his eyes travel the length of her body. “Looks mighty refreshing.”

He lifted the hem of his shirt to wipe the sweat from his forehead, exposing his abdomen.

Kelsey’s eyes were drawn his tanned, muscular chest and six-pack abs. A swatch of blond curly chest hair, almost bleached against his browned skin, spanned his chest and continued south over his abdomen to beneath what his shorts covered.  She let her glance travel down to rest on the bulge in his shorts.

“You know, I feel almost cruel lounging here in the pool while you’re out there doing yard work on this steamy, hot day,” she said. “Would you like to take a dip and cool off?”

“I don’t have any swim trunks here.”

Kelsey laughed. “As you can see, there’s no swimsuit requirements at this pool. Just jump in.”

Lawn Guy finished his beer with another single gulp. He bent over, setting his bottle on the deck and unlaced his work boots, stuffing his socks inside once he removed them. He stood to pull off his shirt. “I guess I can swim in my work shorts,” he said.

Kelsey turned over and paddled over to the steps on her belly. “Suit yourself, but what will you change into after your swim? Your shorts will be all wet.”

Lawn Guy dropped trou. No underwear for him, and his manhood sprang forth with a healthy hello for Kelsey. He walked to the deep end of the pool and dove in, breaking the water smoothly and swimming underwater until he surfaced at Kelsey’s side.

They turned to each other, standing in water that was waist-level for petite Kelsey, but barely covered Lawn Guy’s impressive manhood. Kelsey watched the water form little rivulets down his chest, branching off in the blond curls of his chest and abdomen. The hair around his manhood was trimmed, she noticed.

“Do you swim in here, or just float around to cool off?” he asked.

“Both. Sometimes I do laps for exercise,” she said.

“Dd you get your exercise yet today?”

“No, I didn’t, and I’m feeling like maybe I need some working out right now.” Kelsey threw a meaningful look, hoping Lawn Guy would catch her drift.

“Wanna race?” he asked.

“What?”

“To the other side and back. Come on. One, two, three, go!”

He took off underwater and Kelsey stood, frozen, not knowing if she should follow suit. Before she could decide, he was back, coming up from under the water with a great splash.

Kelsey laughed as she jumped back, trying to avoid getting soaked. “That wasn’t exactly the exercise I had in mind.”

“Oh, come on. Afraid to get your hair wet?” He made a motion in the water with his hands, creating a light spray of water on her.

“No,” she giggled, and cut her hand through the water, splashing a much larger spray at him.

They continued to one-up each other until she was soaked and they were both laughing hard. Kelsey initiated another attack, moving in closer and closer to him as she splashed, until she was up against his chest. She stood on her toes and lifted her face, bringing her lips within a fraction of an inch of his.

She felt his manhood swell against her belly and pushed it down to rest between her legs, leaning in to make contact with his lips. His mouth opened and she thrust her tongue over his.

Lawn Guy grabbed her butt cheeks, and she sprung up, bringing up her legs around his waist and pushing his cock inside her. She watched as the expression in his brown eyes went from amusement to astonishment to lust. Without breaking position, he moved over to the side of the pool, pushing her back against the pool wall for support. With a deep groan, he began fucking her, pushing in deeper with each thrust.