Alpha Billionaire 3 (2 page)

“And once I know your secrets, what?” I whispered and moaned as he bit down on my neck.

“Once you know my secrets, you’re mine forever.” He growled. “Once you know everything, you cannot leave.”

“Ever?” I swallowed hard, but he didn’t answer me. Instead he moved closer to me and ran his fingers down my arms, his fingernails digging into my skin. “Ever?” I whispered again, my brain scrambling, but I was too caught up in his spell to know or care what he meant by saying I could never leave.

Chapter Two

He continued to kiss and suck on my neck for a few minutes and then his mouth moved lower, sucking on my breasts through my top, making me ache for him.

“Tyler, we need to—” I groaned as he sucked on my nipple through the fine material of my shirt.

“We need to nothing.” He groaned and pulled away, licking his lips. “There’s only one thing that could make this moment more perfect.”

“What’s that?” I asked breathlessly, my panties wet anticipating our mating.

“You on your knees in front of me. Your ass sticking up in the air. My hands grabbing your hips. My boxers coming off. Your panties to the side. My—”

“No, that wouldn’t make this moment better. Not until you tell me why you said you were the chauffeur when you’re really a billionaire.”

“You’re obsessed with the fact that I have money, aren’t you?”

“No.” I was hurt that he would think that. “I’m not obsessed with money at all.”

“What’s your story Evie Johnson?” He cocked his head and smiled at me. “What’s got you here with me?”

“My roommate needed me to work for her and I said yes.” I said simply.

“It was that easy for you, was it?”

“Of course it wasn’t.”

“I know you have questions, Evie, but right now there are no answers.”

“There are always answers.”

“There are no answers I can give you.” His hands squeezed my breasts before pulling my top up. He ripped my bra down the middle and I gasped at the sound of the material being torn apart.

“Hey, I really liked that bra.” I moaned as his lips fell to my right nipple and sucked, his teeth gently tugging and sending ripples of pleasure through my body.

“I liked it too.” He looked up at me, his eyes dancing. “But I like your breasts even more.”

“Tyler.” I pulled his hand back. “This isn’t the right time.”

“It’s always the right time.” He groaned, but stepped back. “I love touching you, your skin is so silky, so soft, and so ready to be touched by me.”

“Why do your words turn me on so much?” I groaned and felt my face growing red as I realized I’d spoken the words out loud.

“Dance for me.” He licked his lips. “Show me your best dance, Evie.”

“My best dance?”

“Show me your best lap dance.” He licked his lips lightly again and I stared at the tip of his tongue, remembering the feel of it on my lips and inside of me. “And I’ll decide what tip I want to give you.”

“I’m not giving you a lap dance.” I said indignantly, feeling quite insulted. “And what do you mean what tip? How rude are you!”

“You wouldn’t give me a lap dance, even if said the lap dance was worth one million dollars.”

“No lap dance is worth a million dollars.” I shook my head.

“What if I said it was?” His fingers reached forward and pinched my nipples as he stared at me. “What if I said I thought a lap dance from you could be worth up to two million dollars?”

“I’d say you were crazy.” My heart was racing. Was he serious?

“No-one ever said I was sane.” He grinned.

“You’re going to give me two million dollars to give you a lap dance?” I searched his face. I guess now I knew he was the billionaire - he wasn’t being shy about money.

“I’m going to give you two million dollars if you give me the best lap dance of your life...” He paused and stretched before looking back at me. “And you have to do it in front of Grant.”

“What do you mean, do it in front of Grant?” I frowned, my stomach dropping. Was this when he was going to say that he wanted me to give Grant a lap dance as well?

“Grant is going to watch you dance for me.” His eyes blazed. “He’s going to watch you doing everything you can to please me. And that way he will know you are mine.”

“I’m not yours.” I swallowed.

“You’re not his.”

“I’m neither of yours.”

“Why are you fighting this, Evie?” He sounded angry and I bit my lower lip anxiously.

“I don’t understand what’s going on here?” I spoke up, not liking the way I was feeling. Why was I the one feeling as if I’d done something wrong? Tyler and Grant were the crazy ones.

“Why must anything be going on? Didn’t you come home with Grant because you wanted a little spice? You wanted a change?” His voice dropped, as his eyes issued me a challenge.

“I don’t know why I came.” I mumbled and looked down, trying to forget all the Friday and Saturday nights I’d sat at home feeling sorry for myself. I’d tried so hard for my entire life to be different from my mother. I’d never wanted to be so dependent on a man that I let myself down. I never wanted to need a man so badly that I couldn’t function. I’d never wanted sex to control me. I’d tried so hard to make sure that that never happened, that I’d ended up with no life. And every week had rolled into the same thing. I’d always been slightly envious of Hailey going off every weekend on adventures of sin. I’d always wondered what it would be like to be desired and wanted. I’d always wondered what it would be like to just give my body and myself without thinking of the consequences. And it had happened. It had already happened and I wasn’t sure if I’d made the right decision or not.

“You came because your life is mundane. You came because you were ready for a thrill. You came because you like to take risks. There’s nothing wrong with that.” He grinned. “Nothing at all.”

“How did you know?” I asked surprised that he knew exactly what my life had been like.

“I feel like I know you, Evie. I feel like you’re the one girl I’ve always been waiting for.”

“Why did you warn me off that night then?” I asked softly, wanting him to say that he couldn’t stand the thought of me being with Grant. It was irrational and it was stupid to want him to admit feelings of jealousy. He didn’t even know me. There were no emotions between us. There was no reason for him to be jealous. In fact, if he was jealous, it might be a sign of obsession or possessiveness, but I knew that deep inside I didn’t care.

“I didn’t know if you could handle it.” He took his shirt off slowly and I stared at his chest and swallowed. What was he planning now?

“Handle what?” I asked, my voice dropping as I watched him undoing his pants and pulling them down. He stood in front of me in just his boxer shorts and I could see that his cock was hard and ready.

“The two of us. The games Grant plays.” He stepped forward and unbuttoned my pants, before stopping and looking up at me for a second.

“And now?” I said, barely breathing.

“And now I know you can. And I’m done playing Grant’s game.”  He leaned forward and ran his finger down my cheek. “I knew you were different. I knew you were a woman that could change things.” His hands went back to my pants and he pulled them down smoothly.

“Change what?” I asked softly as I lifted one foot up after the other. He dropped my pants on the ground and stood there in front of me staring at my naked breasts and then down to my panties.

“Everything.” He groaned as he slipped a finger down the front of my panties and slipped it inside of my legs. “I want to feel myself inside of you. I want to take you. I need to be in you right now. I need you on top of me, grinding your pussy on my cock until you explode.” He groaned and licked his lips, his finger rubbing me more urgently. “But good things come to those that wait. I want you to go and change.”

“Change for what?” I said with a whimper as the pressure of his finger grew rougher. I could feel my juices making his journey slicker.

“We’re going out.” He whispered in my ear as he slipped a finger inside me.

“Out?” My eyes widened and I cried out as another finger entered my panties.

“You’re going to give me a lap dance right?” He laughed and rubbed both of his fingers across my clit. “It would be creepy if it were just me and Grant in a room. We’re going to a special club.”

“The club where you guys picked me up?” I bit down on my lower lip and stepped apart. I needed to feel him harder and deeper. I needed him to continue what he was doing with his fingers. I needed to come, my body was demanding it.

“Oh no.” He laughed and his fingers slowed their pace. “A special club. A club I haven’t frequented in a while.”

“We’re going to a club for me to give you a lap dance?” I said with a pout as he withdrew his fingers. I knew my expression looked unhappy because that is how I felt inside.

“No, we’re going to the club so that you can get to know me and what I like.” His voice lowered to a drawl. “And you can see what you’re getting yourself into. If you don’t like it you can leave, no questions asked.” He moved his hand up to his mouth, and slipped two fingers into his mouth and sucked, his eyes not leaving mine.

“No questions asked?” I looked at him suspiciously. “Really?” I watched him sucking his fingers and I felt even more aroused.

“Really.” He nodded as he smiled and pulled the fingers out of his mouth. “If you’re not into it, you’re out.”

“Just like that.” I said softly and watched as he reached into his boxers.

“Just like that.” He smiled as his fingers grabbed his cock. “It’s really quite simple, Evie. You’re free to leave at any time. No one has stopped you, have they?” I watched as his hand moved back and forth gently

“Well, no.” I said slowly. “But...” I couldn’t remove my eyes from the front of his boxers.

“But what?” He said softly.

“You and Grant both said I couldn’t leave.”

“We didn’t do anything to stop you from walking out the door, did we?” He grunted and I watched as he pulled his boxers completely off. His cock stood at attention and I swallowed hard as I stared at it, throbbing. My panties were soaked and I just needed to touch him.

“No.” I agreed. “You didn’t.” I took a step towards him and reached my hand out slowly.

“You have two arms and two legs and can leave whenever you want.” Tyler’s eyes pierced into mine as I took his cock into my hand and moved my palm and fingers up and down his member roughly.

“Okay.” I licked my lips and stared at him as my fingers continued gliding up and down his cock. He was gazing at me as if he were waiting for another response. I wasn’t sure why I just stood there beating him off. I could escape and walk out the door and forget all the craziness. I could chalk it up to one of those wild and crazy nights that many of my friends had had in college. It wasn’t like I was the first girl to have casual sex or to even sleep with two men in the same week. I had a friend in college that had slept with friends in the same night and it wasn’t a threesome. She gone home with one guy, slept with him and then crawled into his friends’ bed while he was asleep and fucked him too. She’d thought it was hilarious. Granted, she was known as the slut in our group, but nothing in her life had changed. None of us had thought she was a bad person. She was just young, fun, and enjoying herself. Experimenting with her sexuality is what Hailey had always said about our mutual friend. “If Lizzy can do it, why can’t you, Evie?” She’d lectured on at me when everyone else had been sleeping around and having fun and I’d been studying and dating one guy at a time.

“So we’re on?” His voice was deep now and I knew that he was close to coming as his body was rock hard and still.

“Sure, why not.” I shrugged and got down on my knees in front of him.

“You’re my kind of girl, you know that right.” He grinned. “I can’t wait for tonight.”

“Yeah, I guess it will be an adventure.” I looked up at him and winked before taking him into my mouth and sucking on the tip of his cock. His pre-cum was salty and sweet and I bobbed my head back and forth, taking him as deep into my mouth as I could.

“It’ll be the adventure of your dreams.” His eyes darkened and his head went back as I sucked him off. I could feel the power of his body seeping as I caressed his hardness in my mouth. I could feel the power entering my body. I was in charge here. I was in charge of him. A billionaire. He wanted me. He was putty in my hands. Or rather my mouth. I sucked softly and gently and he grabbed my hair and started pushing my head back and forth as he pulled my hair.

“Don’t stop, Evie.” He groaned before I felt him exploding in my mouth. I swallowed his release eagerly, not feeling ashamed that I’d brought him to explosion. I stood up slowly and his eyes were dark with desire. He reached over, grabbed my panties pulled them down and then groaned.

“Lie on the ground.” He commanded me and I obeyed quickly. “Spread your legs.” He said next and I did so, closing my eyes excitedly, waiting to feel his tongue or cock inside of me. I didn’t care which one. I could hear my breathing as I lay there, but nothing happened. I opened my eyes slowly and looked up to see him staring down at me.

“You’re beautiful.” He stared at my body for a few more seconds. “Stay here, I’ll be right back.” He exited the room and I lay there for a few seconds, barely breathing. Where was he going? And if everything was getting hot and heated now, what was tonight going to bring?

***

“You’re too pretty to be taken in by Tyler.” Grant crept into the room and closed the door behind him, making me jump up in shame. My fingers were still wet from where I’d been playing with myself.