How To Catch A Billionaire (The Full Series) (14 page)

“I can show you how much I like new positions tonight, if you want.”

“I don’t want.” I ran up the rest of the stairs and into his bedroom, laughing as he caught me and pulled me down onto the bed with him. “Harry, don’t.” I giggled as he nuzzled my neck. Then he moved his face up to mine and looked me in the eyes. All of a sudden his body stilled and his gaze was intense.

“It was a stupid joke, Sarah. I won’t do that again.”

“You better not.” I sighed. “I felt so bad for you.”

“And you don’t still feel bad for me?”

“No, not as much.” I laughed.

“You have no heart.” He grinned down at her. “Maybe I’ll call the Wizard.”

“The Wizard?” I looked up at him in confusion. “What Wizard?”

“The Wizard of Oz, duh. He’ll be able to give you your heart back.”

“Did we switch brains tonight?” I looked at him in amazement, surprised that he had a sense of humor similar to mine. “Did some sort of Freaky Friday thing happen here?”

“I can’t be as goofy as you?” He lay down next to me and smiled.

“You’re goofier than me right now.” I laughed. “I’m not sure if you’re putting it on to try to get into the back of my pants or if you are normally this bad.”

“Back of your pants?” He raised his eyebrows at me.

“You know,” I whispered. “The backdoor.”

“The backdoor?” he whispered back at me dramatically.

“You know.” I rolled my eyes, exasperated. “Anal.”

“Oh.” He burst out laughing. “You think I want to do anal with you?”

“Wasn’t that the point of the story?”

“No.” He paused. “Though, if you want it to be, it can.” He grabbed my hand. “I wanted to lighten the mood but I got carried away. Angelica was my first and only love. I don’t know that I ever really got over her. I didn’t want to focus on that.”

“Yeah.” I tried not to sigh. I didn’t want to talk about Angelica anymore. I felt the stirrings of jealousy run through me again. “So instead, you made up a ridiculous story that could have been a Lifetime movie.”

He laughed. “I’ll pass on Lifetime. I think I’d sell the rights to HBO or Showtime instead.”

“Uh huh.” I rolled my eyes and him. “Harry,” I yelped as his hand inched its way under my shirt. “Harry.”

“Sshh.” He grinned at me. “I’m trying to have my wicked way with you.”

“It’s not going to work.” I stopped his hand. I wanted to ask him more about his evening with Angelica. I had an insatiable need to know more. And I was scared. I was scared that I would tell him I loved him if we made love.

“Sarah.” He grabbed my arms and pinned them above my head. “Are you sure?” He held both of my wrists with one hand and moved his other hand back to my breasts and rubbed his palms against my nipples. It seems to me that you’re hoping for something.” He grinned as he pinched my already hard nipples and I wriggled beneath him.

“Harry,” I inquired steadily. “Did you know that Jane’s aunt was on ‘The Biggest Loser’ and lost a hundred pounds?”

He stopped what he was doing and looked at me in confusion. I sighed in relief. I wasn’t sure that I would have been able to keep resisting him. “What are you talking about?”

“Jane’s Aunt Lulu back in Miami got picked to be on ‘The Biggest Loser’ and she made it to the finals. She lost a hundred pounds.”

“Uhm ok? This is important to me because?” He frowned and I grinned.

“I was thinking that perhaps we could do our own biggest loser competition.”

“Why?” He looked me up and down and I flushed. “You don’t need to lose any weight and I’m happy as I am.”

“Thanks for the lie.” I grinned happily at his words. “But I wouldn’t mind losing a few pounds.”

“Trust me, you don’t need to lose anything.”

“I do. My ass is huge.”

“More cushion for the pushing.” He grinned.

“I told you—no anal.”

“Tonight or ever?” He feigned a frown.

“We’ll see.” I smirked.

“I don’t want to wait years.” He laughed and my heart stilled. Was he talking in years because he saw as dating for years or was it just a meaningless saying that had fallen out of his mouth?

“Oh come here.” I was so happy at his words that I drew him towards me and kissed him before pulling my top off.

“Whoa. What did I do to deserve this?” he rejoiced, eyes aglow taking in my heaving breasts. He quickly moved his hands to unhook my bra and he stared at my naked breasts and grinned. “If I didn’t know better I would have guessed these were fake.”

“What?” I frowned.

“They are so perky.” He grinned as he squeezed my nipples. “But I guess you’re just happy to see me.”

“Whatever.” I pushed him down on the bed and pulled his shirt off and ran my fingers to his nipples. “You seem happy to see me too.” I grinned down at him and yelped as he reached up and took one of my nipples in my mouth and nipped it with his teeth. “Ow.” My groan turned to a moan as his nip turned to a suck.

“Yummy.” His tongue licked back and forth on my nipples and I jiggled them on his face. “Definitely not fake,” he grinned. “They wouldn’t wiggle like this if they were.”

I laughed and bent down and took his nipples into my mouth and sucked. It was more erotic than I thought it was going to be and decided to nibble on them as well.

“Oh shit, Sarah.” He pushed me off him. “Are you trying to bite them off?”

“Oops.” I laughed. “I guess I just got carried away.”

“Uh huh.” He rolled me onto my back and pushed me down before straddling me. “How adventurous are you, Sarah?”

“Uhm, a little.” I paused and stared up at him. “Why?”

“I’d love to show you some things.”

“Uhm, like what?” I looked at him with apprehension. “Do you want to spank me or something?” I thought back to a conversation we’d had in his office previously and swallowed.

“I always want to spank you, Sarah.” He grinned down at me, very much reminding me of a hungry fox.

“Not with a belt?”

“I’d start with my hand.”

“Oh.” I think my eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

“But there is something else I’d like to do.”

“What?” I whispered hoping he wasn’t going to go back to anal.

“Do you trust me?”

“No,” I muttered and he laughed aloud.

“Oh, Sarah.” He licked my lips. “Will you let me take you on a journey?”

“Where?” I paused. “Maybe England and Paris but not to Congo or anything, that’s a bit far.”

“Sarah!” He sounded exasperated.

“Okay fine, to Congo.” I grinned up at him as he lowered him something down on me, crushing my breasts into his chest.

“Sarah,” he growled into my ear. “I want to fuck the shit out of you. I want to hear you screaming my name and begging me not to stop. I want you to feel me so deep inside of you that you think I am a part of you.” I felt my face flush at his words and knew that I was wetter than I had ever been from just words before. But I didn’t know what to say. What do you say to that?

“Yes, please,” I whispered and once again I heard him laugh. A deep guttural sound that rolled through his whole body.

“So then you trust me?” He stared into my eyes and I shivered in anticipation and lust.

“I guess so.” I ignored the voices in my head that were telling me that this wasn’t a good idea. His inappropriate joke about Angelica and the fact that he had actually gone to see her while I was here at his house made me feel angry. It just didn’t seem right. And I knew that I was falling in love with him. And it usually wasn’t a good idea to experiment too much sexually with a man I wanted for more than sex. Unless, he wanted more from me as well. And I just wasn’t sure. He had told me in no uncertain terms that he never wanted to get married but I felt like perhaps he was changing his mind. Maybe he was falling for me as well. I ignored the niggling feeling in me that I was living in the clouds.

“Guess or yes?” He frowned and propped himself up on one elbow as he looked at me. “I don’t want to do this if you aren’t one hundred percent sure.”

“I don’t know.” I closed my eyes. I couldn’t make a decision while he was gazing at me so intently. I felt his hand tracing my breast and all I wanted was to feel his fingers on my nipples once again. I wriggled beneath him but he just kept tracing the edges of them. I opened my eyes again and whispered, “Yes.”

“Are you sure?” He looked at me so seriously that I grew scared for a moment.

“Uhm, yes?” I paused. “It’s nothing too crazy, is it?”

“Depends what you mean by crazy?” He laughed and my stomach flipped with desire and angst. I had no idea what I was agreeing to here.

“So tonight will be phase one.” He grinned. “To warm you into it.”

“Phase one what?” I frowned. “And to warm me into what?”

“You’ll see.”

“I don’t want to become your sub.” My voice sounded strangely loud to my ears.

“Sarah, I don’t think you could be anyone’s sub.” He laughed.

“I don’t really wanna be a dom either.” I pictured myself with a whip and a ball and chain and I just couldn’t see it. Though I thought I would look hot in leather.

“Sarah. I’m not into that lifestyle.” He smiled at me patiently. “Though I will admit that I do like to borrow certain techniques from it.”

“Like what?” Did he have a room of pain as well?
Oh my God,
I thought.
He’s going to make me sign a contract so I can’t tell anyone.

“I think you’ve read too many books, Sarah.” He watched the different emotions running across my face. “I’m no Christian Grey.”

My mouth dropped open. “How do you know his name?”

“What man in America doesn’t know his name?” He laughed. “The last woman I went out with was obsessed with the book. She wanted us to do everything they did.”

“Wow.” I turned my face away slightly so he couldn’t see the jealousy I was feeling.

“Yeah.” He grinned. “I ended it when she screamed out,
‘fuck me harder, Christian.’”

“Oh.” I laughed slightly. “That sucks.”

“Yeah.” He paused and laughed. “Not only did I not fuck her harder, I stopped fucking her altogether.”

“Oh.” I swallowed, hoping he wasn’t going to go on about her.

“Yeah.” He grinned at me. “Though we did fuck one more time.”

“Oh?” I rolled my eyes, trying to hide my annoyance.

“She’d moved on to another book then and brought two friends round and we had a foursome.”

“What?!” My voice was loud and I knew my face expressed my shock.

“Yeah. I was a little surprised myself. But who would say no to three hot Russian models whose sole aim was to please me.”

“Not you, obviously.”

“It wasn’t that great actually.”

“Ok.” Was he going to go on about these women the rest of the night?

“Not as good as you.” He kissed me and I squirmed, happy at his compliment, though I doubted it was true.

“So the phases?”

“Yeah, three phases to make you become the kinky Sarah of my dreams.”

“Uh okay.” I tried not to smile at his words. “We’ll see.”

“So phase one starts tonight.”

“Ok.”

“It’s the blindfold test.”

“Uh? Ok?” I grinned. “Doesn’t sound like a big deal.”

“It really isn’t.” He grinned. “But promise me, you will just go with whatever happens.”

“Whatever?” I frowned. “No safe words?”

“There won’t be any pain.”

“Well, that’s good.”

“There may be surprises.”

“Hmm, I don’t know what surprises you mean.”

“That’s part of the fun.” He grinned. “Ok?”

“I guess so.” I watched in amusement as Harry jumped off the bed and walked to the door to make sure it was locked.

“I don’t want to risk anyone walking in when you start screaming.”

“Screaming?”

“In passion.” He grinned.

“Uh, okay.”

“Stand up,” he commanded me and I jumped off the bed. He pulled me towards him and started removing the rest of my clothes until I was standing in front of him completely naked. He walked to his wardrobe and pulled out a silk tie. “Let me know if this is too tight.” He wrapped it around my head and I was in instant darkness.

“I can’t see,” I whined and he laughed.

“That’s the idea, Sarah.” He led me to the bed and gently pushed me until I was lying down. “Shall I tie your hands or do you promise not to touch me?”

“I won’t touch you,” I whispered not wanting my hands to be tied down. I felt him pull away from me and then I was alone on the bed. I think he turned all the lights off as well because my pitch black had a different hue to it. I heard him shuffling around and I shivered on his bed. “What are you doing?” I called out and he didn’t respond. I then heard light music playing and I grinned, “Is that David Gray? I love Babylon.”

“Sarah, sshh.” Harry’s voice was firm and I felt him join me on the bed. I held my hands tensely by my side so that I wouldn’t touch him. I wasn’t sure exactly where he was on the bed but as soon as I felt his tongue running up my leg, I tensed. He kissed all the way up my calf, to my inner thigh and then he stopped. I wasn’t sure what he was going to do next and my body was tense with anticipation. I felt his tongue lick my clit lightly before working its way up to my stomach and then to my breasts, only lightly licking my nipples. Every nerve ending in my body was anxiously waiting for what he was going to do next.