Empire Part 3: A New Adult and College Billionaire Romance Series (Empire Billionaire Romance) (2 page)

Rebecca

Jonathan kisses me at the door, and I remember the carnal need he creates in me whenever we’re close.

“I need you,” I manage to get out as his lips crash against mine.

In no time, he picks me up and carries me to my bedroom. I’m lost in his arms. He pulls me into his firm chest. Our eyes are locked, all the way to the bedroom. He lowers me on the bed and resumes the kiss. He’s on top of me, his hot body on mine. He envelopes me, and his hard cock presses on my stomach. His lips are soft, and so intense, so charged with need. I want him inside me right away.

He parts my lips with his and his tongue connects with mine, sending a flood of heat throughout my body. He circles the tip of my tongue with his and I moan into his kiss. The sound is from deep in my throat. It’s full of desire and hunger, and his reaction matches my need. My arms are wrapped around his strong back. I cling to him, drawing in his heat, breathing in his masculine scent.

He dives his tongue deeper. His hand slips around to the back of my head and he pulls me in closer. He takes my mouth as he fists my hair and tilts my head up. He pulls from the kiss and presses a soft, hot trail of kisses from my lips over to my ear lobes. Every kiss claims me completely. My body is on fire, all the way to my womb.

“You’re mine, Rebecca,” he growls to me as his tongue moves along the sensitive skin of my neck and down my body.

I agree. There’s no denying this man owns me now. My body shudders from his touch, and I’m weak with the feel of his lips and tongue moving down to my breasts. His touch makes every cell in my body feel like new life has breathed into them. Every fiber of my core is ignited. I’m so ready to merge with him completely.

Jonathan licks one nipple, then the next through my negligee, sending shock waves through me. He pulls aside the fabric over my breast and latches on to one nipple, sucking on it while his hands move down my sides and slip into the crook of my back. His cock is pressed more firmly on my lower belly now. My legs spread to feel him closer. Our hips grind on each other slowly. He fits himself into the space I’ve made between my legs.

“You make me crazy, Rebecca,” he groans, lifting off my breasts and looking into my eyes. “You’re so beautiful.”

I smile up at him and he connects his lips to mine again briefly before grazing his lips across to my neck and running his hot tongue over my tender earlobe. I sigh and stretch out my neck at the sensations flowing through my body.

“I want you so bad, Jonathan,” I beg, writhing beneath him, almost overcome with erotic desire.

He pulls away again and his eyes meet mine. His eyes are darkened, filled with heat and tenderness. With his eyes still locked intensely on mine, he slides his hands from my back, and squeezes it under my ass.

“And I need you, baby. All of you.”

He moves off the bed and removes his clothes. He returns to lay beside me, and gently tugs off my one-piece negligee. His hands find each strap on my shoulder and slide them down slowly, deliberately.

“I want to remember this,” he says. “I want to memorize every inch of you.”

His eyes pore into my body as he takes in every part of me. He pulls the negligee past my breasts, and down my waist. He comes between my legs and tugs it off my hips, staring as he goes. The intensity of the moment engulfs us.   I breathe in a shallow breath as he lifts my legs to pull the negligee completely off each foot.

He looks up at me and begins to press soft kisses on my toes and ankles, to my calves and knees, and then flutters even softer, almost imperceptible kisses up along my inner thighs. My breathing is ragged now, I’m so turned on. Our eyes never break contact. When he reaches my mound, he blows a cool breath over it. It hits me and a soft tremor flutters across my stomach and down my legs. It spreads out through my body and I swear I can come from just that breath.

The look in his eyes tells me he’s ready to enter me, but I must be mistaken. He pulls off me completely and tells me, “I want to see you.”

He takes my hands and gently helps me sit up and get off the bed. I’m standing in front of him. He moves a few steps away. His eyes run down my body ever so slowly.

“You’re so sexy, baby. Touch yourself for me.”

I’m so aroused, I do what he says. Any anxiety I may have had about doing something like this is gone. He makes me feel so safe, so gorgeous; I want to satisfy him. I slide a hand down my body to meet my mound. I widen my stance a bit for room. I slide two fingers inside and rest my thumb on my clit.

He groans at the site and wraps a hand around his cock, stroking up and down slowly. I’m wet. I’m turned on already, but seeing him react to me makes me want him more. My other hand floats up to my breast. I circle the nipple and throw my head back at the thought that I’m close to coming already.

I stand before him, admiring his perfect body and taking in the lust on full display on his face. It’s more than lust. It’s adoration, I think. Whatever it is, I can’t help myself. I love how he looks at me, like I’m so sexy and powerful; like I’m everything he wants in a woman. My heart starts to beat so quickly, I think my chest will burst.

He reaches for a condom from his pants on the floor and puts it on. He strides toward me, but doesn’t touch me. He’s so close I can feel his body heat. It radiates through me, right to the core. His cock is just inches from my mound now. I step up to him and close the gap, pressing my breasts against his burning hot chest. I slide my hardened nipples across his chest and he wraps his strong arms around me.

He picks me up and carries me to the bed again, depositing me on the bed sideways, with my knees and feet off the edge. He sits beside me and lowers to kiss me. I’m so hot, so wet, the moisture is pooling between my legs. He stretches out beside me. He runs his fingers across each breast, then presses his lips on one nipple, and then the nest.

I’m panting now, gasping. The pleasure rolling through my body is only unmatched by my raw need. He continues to touch me, and I begin to beg him to come inside. I feel he’s stretching out the moment. He wants more than just sex. He want to love me, to commit every second to memory. He doesn’t have to tell me this. It’s in his eyes and his touch.

He moves up to kiss me again, driving his tongue between my lips. He rolls on top of me. His skin is hot and his chest muscles ripple against my breasts and stomach. God, the feel of his skin on mine, and his rock hard cock against my clit drive me over the edge. My body convulses as I come. The waves of pure pleasure travel in through my core and out to my fingers and toes.

He knows I’ve come. He holds me close and waits, but keeps his lips on mine. His tongue doesn’t stop its assault until my shaking subsides.

“Please, baby. Please come inside me,” I beg again.

This time he does. He parts my legs wider with his knees. He stands at the edge of the bed and pulls my legs up to rest in the crook of each of his arms. My ass is high off the bed. My clit is throbbing and my thighs are still weak from my first orgasm.

“Jonathan” I whimper.

He replies with his throbbing cock. He pierces my opening and drives deep inside me. I think I scream in pleasure. I can barely hear myself, it feels so good. Each thrust of his hips is accentuated by the precarious angle.  He’s able to pull out completely and reenter my wet pussy, burying himself deep in my channel each time.

I arch my back and his cock hits my g-spot with every new plunge. The pleasure running through me has gone through the roof. I can black out from how amazing it feels. He continues to thrust inside me and pull out, and soon I come again. This climax has hit me harder than the last. I hiss. My eyes flutter closed. I’m shaking so much he pulls out slowly and lowers me back to the bed.

I beg him to come back inside me. He cradles my back and shifts me so I’m stretched out on the bed, head to toe. I tell him I want him to come inside me. I beg him to take me hard.

“I don’t know what you do to me, Rebecca,” he moans. “There’s no one else for me now. Only you.”

I see the sincerity in his eyes and a tear falls from mine. “I’m yours, baby,” I tell him, gazing into his eyes.

We’re locked in a powerful moment. There’s something we share. I can’t put into words. All I know is if I open my mouth to say anything right now, I’ll end up telling him I love him. I bite down on my bottom lip to make sure I don’t say it. His eyes close, and when they open again, I sense he’s feeling exactly the same way. It’s too soon for us to confess what we’re feeling right now. It’s best to wait.

He looks down at me and smiles. He blinks again and the expression in his face transforms to one of desire. I’m consumed with anticipation all over again. My pussy is hot and wet, and all I want is his cock deep inside me. I’m at a new level of pleasure when he slowly slides into me again with the tip of his cock head.

I wrap my legs around his hips and hold on to his firm biceps. He buries himself deep inside me with a thrust that I think has sent me to another world. I groan. I call his name. I beg him to fuck me until he comes. He pumps in and out, moving faster in and out of me with each stroke.

I can come again, but I wait. I think he’s close. I reach my head up and tug on his nipple gently with my teeth. I swirl my tongue around and begin to suck as he pounds me with his swollen cock. He growls and tells me he’s coming, and with a few deep strokes inside me, I feel him stiffen and release his load in me. The sensation sends me to my third peak. I orgasm again as his cock pulses through his climax, clinging to him as he shakes.

He stays on top of me until he feels my orgasm subside, and then pulls out gently and relaxes beside me. We’re both gasping for air now. When our breathing gets back to normal, he gathers me in his arms.

“You drive me wild, woman,” he whispers.

“Mmmm,” I moan. “I can’t wait to make love to you in the Bahamas.”

“Me too,” he answers. “I should let you get some sleep. My dad is coming to my place first thing in the morning.”

“Stay with me,” I ask him. “I’ll set my alarm and make sure you leave on time.”

“Alright. Are you sure?”

“I just…I need you close tonight,” I admit.

He smiles and pulls the cover over us. He takes me in his arms. It’s probably just minutes before we both fall asleep.

Jonathan

I wake up the next morning and it takes me a few second to remember I’m beside Rebecca. I smile. It’s been another nightmare-free night. I’m grateful for this extra side-effect this woman is having on me. I look over at her. She’s still sleeping. She looks so peaceful, I let her sleep. Her alarm hasn’t gone off yet.

I get up and stretch, and then head to her bathroom to clean up. When I get back, she’s slowly waking up, and has the sweetest smile on her face when she turns to look at me. I’m tempted to get right back into bed with her, but I know where that will lead. Instead, I go over to her and lean down to kiss her.

“Good morning, sexy,” I whisper.

She wraps her arms around my neck. “Good morning,” she replies.

I smell the mild trace of perfume on her and it does me in again. I swear if I keep this up we’ll end up in bed all day, but right now, I can’t help it. She tilts her body just enough, and I climb in beside her. I turn to face her, and she kisses my forehead. I smile down at her, admiring how great she looks first thing in the morning. Her hair is tousled around her face and neck. Her wild, sexy, sleepy look makes me rock hard.

Rebecca smiles up at me. She trails the back of her hand along my cheek, down my neck, and tilts her head to kiss my lips. My chest tightens up. I’m feeling more than sexual desire for her, and I wish I can tell her how I feel. I can’t, though. I suspect she knows, but saying it is a different story. It’s been less than a week since I met Rebecca, and I already love her.

I won’t dare tell her. My life is about to be turned upside down, and I can’t drag her any further into it. I remind myself I can be intoxicated, and she can too, but that’s as far as I’ll let it go. Saying the words this early on is bad enough. Saying them in light of what I may have to do for Dad is just wrong. I get an image of her visiting me in prison, and I blank the whole thing out of my mind. I won’t put her through that.

Her kiss pulls me in again. She pushes me onto my back and begins kissing my neck. I stop thinking entirely. Her hot breath and soft lips move down my chest and stomach.

“God, Rebecca,” I moan, and hear the throaty sound of my voice.

She reaches a hand down between my legs and wraps her fingers around my shaft. My cock throbs and gets harder in her hand.

My heart begins to race as her lips get to my stomach. She’s stroking my cock and exploring, and I’m getting closer to grabbing her hips to pull her pussy down on my aching hardness. I let her stroke me for a little longer, and am almost panting when her tongue licks the tip of my cock head. I’m rock hard by then, and reach my hand down to cup her mound. She purrs. The sound vibrates through my cock and it twitches under her lips.

I thrum on her clit. She is soaking wet already. She looks up without releasing my cock, eyes so seductive. She swirls her tongue around my shaft, and slides my full length into her mouth. It’s more than I can handle.

“Fuck. Oh God, Rebecca,” I say, grinding the words out through clenched teeth.

I lace my fingers through her hair and pull her tight to my crotch. Se relaxes her jaw and takes me deep in her mouth. It takes all my will not to grind my hips and fuck her face. She must know what she’s doing to me. She wraps two fingers and her thumb around the root of my cock. She takes in as much of my shaft as she can and creates a gentle suction. I give in to her. She knows how to please me. Soon my legs are trembling as I feel myself coming in her mouth. I thrust into her mouth a few times and feel the hot eruption. She keeps sucking, bobbing her head as she swallows my release, looking up at the abandon on my face until I’m empty and stop shaking.

I’m still breathing hard when she slides up and starts to nibble on my earlobe.

“I want to sit on top of you,” she says.

I like that she tells me what she wants. I’ve barely recovered and I’m hardening again.

“I’ll give you anything you want, baby,” I tell her. “Sit on my cock and ride me.”

She groans and straddles me without delay. She positions herself and lowers her impatient pussy down hard on my cock. She’s hot and wet, and her eyes are wild with raw need. I love seeing her face as she lifts and lowers on me, pressing her hands on my stomach for leverage.

She speeds up, rocking and grinding hard on my member. She lifts her knees into a squat. She has more control now. She can draw herself up and down onto me, and from the look on her face now, I’d bet she’ll come any second. I reach a hand down and place my thumb on her swollen clit. She hisses and starts to ride me harder, faster.

She calls out my name and throws her head back as she comes. Her walls shake and flex around my cock, milking me as her climax rips through her body. It’s all it takes for me to come again. My body jerks my hot release into her. It’s only after she collapses on my chest that it hits me. I didn’t use protection.

I hold her tight. I wait for her to catch her breath before I tell her, and let her know it’s the first time this has ever happened. I’ve been so careful all my life. No woman has ever felt my come in their womb. She’s now my first in this way. She hold me and tells me it’s okay. She says she’s on the pill and it’s her first time not using protection too.

Something in her voice sets me off again. I’m still inside her and my cock is throbbing. I tell her I want her again and she moans she wants me too. I hold her back firmly and roll to flip her over to her back without slipping out. I’m on top of her now. I kiss her and claim her mouth again, and she digs her nails into my ass cheeks.

She begs me to fuck her hard, and I do. I drive my cock into her, right to the hilt, and begin to plunge in and out at a pace that must be doing it for her.

“Oh God, Jonathan,” she calls out to me seductively. “Fuck me harder. Please baby. I won’t break.”

I don’t know how she can take me slamming into her so hard and deep. I suspect she’s enjoying the feeling of having us skin to skin. I am too. It feels like we’re so close, we’re one person. She screams after a few minutes of this. Her eyes roll back into her head and she comes hard, her body bucking and thrashing on the bed. As her climax overtakes her, I crash right over the edge. My cock continues to pulse and throb and twitch as I jerk my release deep inside her.

She wraps her loving arms around me, and I relax on top of her. We’re two exhausted bodies, connected wholly, and silent. No words are needed. As I begin to drift to sleep, her alarm clock goes off.

“Right on time,” she whispers.

I laugh softly. “I guess so.”

We rest for a few minutes, glowing and wrapped up in each other’s arms. I burn the sensations into my psyche. I want to recall this moment for years to come. Somehow, I doubt it will be easy to forget.