Whatever He Wants (15 page)

 
     
She loved that she could bring this big
powerful man to his knees with something so base and bawdy. It gave her a sense
of power she didn’t realize she had. Feeling more confident, Noelle used her
free hand to capture and caress his balls. She fondled and gently squeezed them
until he yelled her name.

 
     
“Noelle! Shit.
So.
Fucking.
Good.”

 
     
Though she didn’t think it was possible it
seemed as if his dick got harder by the second. She could tell he was close to
orgasm by how tight his muscles had become. But to her surprise James sat up
and scooted back. He gently pushed her away. Reluctantly, Noelle let go of his
cock with a wet pop. She looked up at him in bewilderment. “Didn’t you like
it?”

 
     
“You only have to see the evidence to know
the answer to that, my dear. But I fear if we keep that up, I’d be finished
before we get started.”

 
     
“Wasn’t that what you wanted? I don’t mind
if you want to…you know, in my mouth.”

 
     
James grinned. “You’ve been here for over
a month and there’s still such a delightful innocence about you. You still
can’t say certain things. I believe the term is come in your mouth.”

 
     
Her cheeks heated at his reminder. He’d
mentioned it before and she’d tried to work on it, wanting to be as worldly as
the sophisticated women he was used to. “If you want to come in my mouth I
don’t mind.” She said, this time proud of herself for getting the words out
without stumbling over them.

 
     
James brushed her cheek with the back of
his hand.
“Cute, but not necessary.
I have a more
immediate need. Come here.” Taking Noelle by her forearms, he pulled her on top
of him until their lips met again. The kiss was hurried but no less passionate.
He was the one to break away with a moan.
“Now.
I want
you to ride me.”

 
     
With a deep breath, she splayed her hands
over his broad torso to brace herself as she straddled him. Noelle positioned
her body until her pussy hovered over his erection. James grabbed his turgid
rod and guided the tip until it rested against her damp slit. “Take me inside
of you. I want to feel that tight cunt surrounding me.”

 
     
She hesitated for just a moment, unsure of
herself
, but the desire she read in his eyes was all
the encouragement she needed. Noelle was wet enough to lower herself onto his
cock without trouble. She eased her way down until James was so deep inside of
her she felt him all over her body. She let out a sigh of pleasure, thrilled to
be so decadently filled with thick, hard cock.

 
     
“So tight.
Feels so good.
So damn good.” He groaned, clasping her hips
in a vise. He bucked his pelvis, sending him deeper than she thought was
possible.

 
     
“Oh!” Noelle leaned forward to dig her
nails into his chest. She moved unhurriedly at first, searching for her rhythm,
and once she found it, she sped up just a little at a time. James assisted,
pushing up as she pressed down, meeting her thrust for thrust.

 
     
“Play with your tits,” he growled,
becoming more aggressive with each shove.

 
     
Noelle cupped her breasts, pinching her
nipples between her index fingers and thumbs. James dug his fingers into her hips
and moved her up and down his cock, effortlessly demonstrating his sheer
strength. Arching her back, Noelle thrust her chest forward and bounced up and
down his length. She tightened her walls around his cock as an incendiary flame
licked along every single nerve ending of her body, shooting straight to her
core. Each time his cock hit her g-spot, she made it closer to her peak.

 
     
James sat up to capture a nipple in his
mouth and he sucked and nipped on the tip like a starving man. When he bit down
just hard enough to send her hovering over the line of pleasure and pain, an
orgasm went spiraling through her. Noelle threw her head back and let out a
hoarse scream. James continued to suckle her breasts, switching between them as
she clung to his shoulders for leverage. All the while James pumped
unrelentingly in and out of her.

 
     
She dragged her nails down his chest,
breaking skin as he continued to hit her erogenous zone. Another swift climax
hit Noelle, leaving her weak. James however kept going. To her surprise he
rolled her over until he was on top. He was insatiable, plowing into her with
long hard thrusts.  When she reached her third peak, Noelle was on the
brink of passing out from pleasure overload. Finally James tensed and thrust
hard one last time, shooting his seed deep into her pussy.

 
     
James collapsed on top of her, but instead
of rolling away like he always did, he stayed on top of her, resting his head
against her shoulder. Noelle wasn’t sure whether to offer him the comfort her
instincts told her to give him because she didn’t know if he’d pull away or
not. After silently debating her next move, she decided to go for it.

 
     
Tentatively, she stroked the back of his
head, preparing herself for his rejection. But to her surprise, he didn’t pull
away from her touch. “Won’t you tell me what the matter is?” she whispered.

 
     
He knew he’d been unfair, a dick even, but
he couldn’t help it. There was something about Noelle that made him
unreasonable, something he couldn’t quite place. It was an irrational need to
keep her all for
himself
.
Something
selfish and primal.
With his other lovers, it didn’t matter where they
went when he wasn’t here or if they entertained guests, as long as they didn’t
have sexual relations with other men while he was footing the bill for their
living arrangements. With Noelle it did matter.

 
     
James found himself dealing with an
emotion he wasn’t used to and didn’t like it one bit. He didn’t enjoy obsessing
over where she was when he wasn’t here or who she was with. It made him lash
out and even though it wasn’t right, he couldn’t help himself. And despite it
all, she still showed a deep level of concern for him he hadn’t experienced
since his grandfather passed away. It made him uneasy and vulnerable, two
emotions he wasn’t equipped to handle.

 
     
Realizing he would either have to answer
her question or withdraw emotionally as he always did, James chose the latter.
He rolled off of her and sat up, already missing the feel of her skin against
his.

 
     
“James?” Noelle reached over and touched
his shoulder but he flinched away, knowing if he capitulated to her warmth he’d
enter a space he wasn’t prepared to go.

 
     
An audible gasp met his ears and he
steeled himself not to respond. “I’m going to go grab a shower,” he said more
for the sake of breaking the awkward silence.

 
     
Without waiting for a response, he slid
off the bed and grabbed his clothes. He didn’t have to turn around to know her
expression would be one of hurt. Noelle was the type who wore her emotions on
her sleeve. He couldn’t deal with it. Not on top of the emotional rollercoaster
he’d already been on earlier in the day. 

 
     
He rested his head against the shower
stall as the water beat mercilessly down over his head. Squeezing his eyes shut
he attempted to force away the memories from earlier in the day but they
assaulted him from every corner of his mind.

 
     
When
Gillian’s attempts to wheedle money out of him had failed, he didn’t think her
husband would have the nerve to contact him. But to his surprise, that’s exactly
what David had done. James wasn’t exactly sure what to expect when David had
walked into his office that day but the movement he crossed the threshold with
that familiar knowing smirk on his face, James was instantly on guard.

 
     
James
knew this meeting wouldn’t end well before it even began. Not bothering to
stand when David entered, he gestured for the other man to take a seat, bowing
his head slightly forward in acknowledgement.

 
     
The
smirk transformed into a knowing smile. “You’re looking well. The good life
suits you. Heard you were dating Eleanor Harrington. Also heard her father’s
company will be bankrupt within a year if they don’t get an infusion of cash
pretty soon. But I bet Harrington won’t mind sacrificing his precious daughter
so he can get his hands on some of that Rothschild capital.” Instead of taking
a seat, David walked around the office and casually inspected the décor,
running his finger along the knick knacks as though accessing their worth.

 
     
Even
after all these years, David knew exactly which arrows would hit their mark,
but fortunately for James he mastered the art of never letting his opponent see
him sweat.

 
     
James
leaned forward on his desk with folded hands and met David’s gaze. “I seriously
doubt you’ve come to make small talk, David. So drop the bullshit and tell me
what you really want.”

 
     
David
had always been quite the cool one himself, able to hide a wicked mean streak
behind the façade of his all-American boyish looks. However, James wasn’t
fooled for a second.  The other man raised his chin slightly with
thinned-out lips. “Finesse was never one of your strong suits was it?”

 
     
“Neither
is my patience. So do us both a favor and cut to the chase or else we’ll end
this meeting right here and now.”

 
     
The
flare of David’s nostrils was the only sign that gave away his displeasure.
Finally he took the seat directly in front of James’s desk. “I bet you’re
enjoying this.”

 
     
“I
enjoy classic rock when I’m driving, a good ball game on the television and the
occasional glass of scotch... but this…this is a mild annoyance at best.”

 
     
David
shifted in his seat, looking slightly uncomfortable before once again gaining
his composure. “Why pretend, James? You know why I’m here since Gillian had
already paid you a visit.”

 
     
“Did
you really think she’d be able to bat those baby blues and I’d hand over money
no questions asked? I find that insulting you think I’m so easily persuaded. I
also find you to be a coward, seeing as you weren’t man enough to come here
yourself in the first place.”

 
     
David
bared his teeth in a silent snarl. “I’m here now, and as you know
AlCore
is in need of a significant infusion of cash or else
we’ll go under within a year. I’ve done the best that I can to stave off our
creditors thus far but there’s only so long they’re willing to wait.”

 
     
James
steepled
his fingers together and leaned forward. He
could tell it had taken a lot for the other man to get that out, but he felt no
sympathy for the twerp. Knowing David as he did, James was almost certain
AlCore
was in the position it was in because of his
mismanagement.

 
     
Silence
fell over the room as the two men stared each other down.

 
     
“Well?”
David finally prompted.

 
     
“Well
what? You’re the one in the need of cash. I assume you have a business proposal
for my perusal to make investing in
AlCore
worth my
while.”

 
     
“Business proposal?”

 
     
Shortly
after Gillian’s visit, James had his contacts quietly look into how much debt
AlCore
was in. So he knew they were in the red for
millions. No one loaned that kind of cash without
collateral,
or at the very least some kind of plan to future profitability. “Being the head
of your organization you should know more than anyone that if you want someone
to invest in your company you need some type of proposal. I’m sure you didn’t
think you could come to me and ask for money on the strength of our tenuous
connection. Any man worth his MBA would want a return on his investment.”