The Irresistible Passion: A Billionaire Bad Boy Friends to Lovers Mystery Romance

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by Alexa McLean


  He nodded and placed his hands behind his head. “So, go ahead, do your worst.”

  I didn’t need to be told twice. Quickly, I started to unbutton his pants. I ripped them off and tossed them to the side where they disappeared underneath the bed somewhere. Next, I went for his boxer briefs. These I took off a little more slowly. I wanted to make him wait for it because I knew once the tables were turned, he’d be teasing me to the point of insanity.

  There was a hue of frustration reflected in his eyes but he didn’t say a word. I pulled his briefs down a little further and his member finally sprung to life between his legs. I ignored it even as I leaned down and pinned the waistband of his boxers between my teeth. With my ass in the air, I wiggled them off his legs and then tossed them aside just like his pants. “Someone’s excited to see me.”

  “Always.” He responded.

  I took his member in my hand and stroke it slowly, up and down. I squeezed him against my palm when I felt his vein throbbing with excitement. Grinning, I leaned down and circled his tip with my tongue.

  This got a reaction out of him. He pushed his hips into the air, body begging for more. So, I ran my tongue along his length all the way down to his balls. There, my tongue circled around and around until I heard a satisfied moan escape his lips.

  As I continued playing with his balls, my hand ran up and down his still hardening shaft. At this point, his tip was becoming purple with arousal. I brushed my thumb against the sensitive skin and I swear his eyes nearly rolled into the back of his skull.

  Knowing it would be cruel to torment him any further, I finally wrapped my lips around his girth. Quickly, I bobbed my head up and down, tongue dancing against his underside. I sucked him harder and harder until I was sure he was nice and wet with my saliva.

  Only then did I pull away. He groaned and tried to pull me back. “On the bed,” I ordered.

  He hesitated for a moment. Obviously, this wasn’t a man who was used to receiving orders from others. Still, he complied with my request and settled himself on the large king-sized bed. I waited for him to look my way before I started to strip down. I made a show of it by taking my time and moving my hips. I danced against the wooden posters, using them as a sort of stripper pole.

  “Oh, I like this,” Hunter commented with a wild grin plastered onto his face.

  Once I was in my underwear, I climbed onto the bed and crawled on top of him. He couldn’t help himself from running his hands along my curves. “Go ahead. Take them off.” I whispered as I nibbled his earlobe.

  He complied in an instant. My bra went flying across the room first and then he hooked his thumb into the waistband of my panties and ripped them right off my body. I gasped at the recoil.

  Before he could reach out and touch me, I pinned his wrists above his head. “It’s my turn.” I reminded him.

  Slowly, I moved my hips against his. I was soaking wet and I could feel my juices dripping onto his shaft.

  “And, I want to have my fun with you.” I positioned myself so his tip was pressed up against my entrance.

  He pushed his hips into the air but I pulled back and tightened my grip around his wrists.

  “Do that again and you won’t get anything.” I threatened before slowly easing my way along his length. Inch by inch, I felt his thickness spreading me wider and wider. I moaned with the pleasure but I didn’t even think about stopping. I pushed myself further and further until he was balls deep inside me.

  “Oh, baby.” He groaned. “That feels so good.”

  “And I haven’t even started,” I said with a giggle. I released his wrists so I could place my hands on his chest. Using that for leverage, I started to bounce up and down. My pace quickened with each passing second. His balls slapped against my ass, echoing through the room.

  I urged myself to go even faster, nails digging into his skin. My thighs burned with the effort.

  “That’s it, baby girl, work it for me. Show me what you’ve got.” I continued for a little while longer before pulling out and turning around. “Mmm, what a view,” Hunter growled as my ass appeared right in front of his face, bouncing against his chest.

  This time, I went all the way. The fire in my belly ignited until I screamed through my first orgasm. My walls tightened around him, threatening to never let him go.

  He groaned but somehow, he held back his orgasm.

  A second later, he was on top of me. He attacked my breasts with his mouth. They were extra sensitive after my climax and I nearly screamed with the pleasure.

  His tongue flicked against my hardening nipples. I arched my back and begged for it with my body. He took my ass in his hands and squeezed it as he continued to suck on my breasts. I felt his teeth graze against my skin and even that was enough to send a wave of pleasure coursing through my body.

  While his tongue worked my nipples, his fingers found my lips. He teased them for a moment before slipping one of his fingers inside my eager entrance. “You’re such a naughty girl.” He whispered into my ear. “I love that about you.”

  He added yet another finger and started pumping them in and out, in and out, faster and faster. My juices sloshed against his fingers. There must have been a puddle underneath me. I had no doubt that I was soaking through the sheets.

  His thumb was added into the mix, flicking my clit back and forth. My mind could barely keep up with the pleasure. It was quickly turning to mush as Hunter played my body like a violin.

  Suddenly, he stopped and moved between my legs. He grabbed my thighs and draped them over his shoulders.

  With my legs in the air, he dove between my folds. His tongue slithered as far as it would go and lapped at my juices straight from the source.

  I bucked against his hold. The pleasure was almost too intense for me to handle.

  But, he held me firm as his tongue twisted this way and then that. He didn’t stop, not even for a second. He only went faster and faster, head so close that his nose pressed against my mound.

  I clutched at the sheets as my body began to shake like a leaf. My toes curled and I felt a scream gathering at the back of my throat.

  He held my thighs so hard that I was sure they would bruise. His tongue moved at an impossible pace as he drew me toward the edge.

  I tried to hold it back but then the pleasure erupted inside of me like a volcano. I screamed his name as I shook through my second orgasm.

  Winded, he allowed me to rest a moment. His fingertips danced against my skin. He kissed the side of my neck with such tenderness that it melted my heart. At that moment, I knew, without a doubt, that Hunter was the man I had always wanted.

  He smiled as he looked at me. “You’re so beautiful. How did I ever manage to get a girl like you?” He asked while brushing my hair out of my face.

  “You stole my heart,” I whispered. “That’s how.”

  His smile deepened as he rolled on top of me. I could feel his member pressing against my thigh. It throbbed with eagerness. Hunter didn’t wait very long before plunging inside. He took his time, savoring every moment as he rocked back and forth.

  I ran my fingers up and down his back.

  Hunter kept his pace. The bed rocked underneath us. I moaned in pleasure at his loving touch. His lips danced against mine as he continued to thrust in and out. I savored his sweetness.

  “Hunter... I love you...” I whispered, breathless.

  “I love you too, Tori.” His smile was enough to brighten the room. He held my cheeks in his hands and held me close.

  Suddenly, I saw his expression shift. His features were painted over with pure pleasure. He groaned and tightened his grip around my hips. His pace quickened ever so slightly as he started to slam into me.

  I screamed his name louder and louder.

  “Tori.” He growled just before spilling his load inside of me. A few seconds later, I collapsed into my third orgasm.

  For a while, all we could manage to do was lie there and stare at the ceiling. My heart was pound
ing like a stallion.

  Eventually, I caught my breath and turned to look at the man lying next to me. “Thank you.”

  “Why are you thanking me?” He asked, raising an eyebrow in question. “You have nothing to thank me for.”

  “But, I do. You came back.” I rested my head on his shoulder.

  He took my hand and locked our fingers together. “Of course I did. I’d be a fool not to.”

  “But, tell me, why did you send me all those love notes? Why didn’t you just come talk to me instead?” I asked.

  Hunter propped himself up on his elbow to look at me. “I still don’t know what you mean by that. I never sent you any love notes.”

  “Oh, come on, who else could it have been? Rebecca works for you, right? You knew I worked at the library. So, obviously, you were sending me love notes tucked inside the books.”

  “As much as I want to take credit for that, I can’t.” He admitted. “I haven’t sent you any love notes.”

  I furrowed my brows. “So, then, who did?”

  “Honestly, I have no idea.” He frowned. “I wish I had an answer, but I don’t.”

  “I guess it doesn’t matter all that much now that we’re together.” I leaned forward and kissed his lips. “You don’t know how happy it makes me to be here, by your side. It feels like I’ve waited an eternity for this moment.”

  He ran his fingers through my hair. “I’m sorry I made you wait for so long.”

  “Just promise me that you’ll never leave me again.” I took his hands and squeezed them against mine. “Because I don’t know if I could handle that sort of heartbreak a second time.”

  “Don’t worry.” He kissed the top of my head. “I’m never leaving you again.”

  “You promise?” I asked.

  “I promise.”

  Chapter 12: Hunter

  The following morning.

  I woke up to the sound of seagulls pecking at the windowsill. I groaned and rolled over. To my surprise, there was a beautiful woman in my bed. I smiled to myself, remembering our wild night together. Who said you can’t turn a good girl bad?

  Tori was fast asleep. Her face looked angelic. My heart thumped a little harder. This girl was mine. I still couldn’t believe it. This must be some sort of dream. I didn’t deserve a girl like Tori and yet, here she was, safe and sound against my arms.

  Gently, I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. She shifted in her sleep before settling against my chest once more. “You’re so beautiful,” I whispered.

  Again, she shifted and I could tell that she was slowly starting to wake up. I rubbed the small of her back in hopes that it would soothe her to sleep but instead, she opened her eyes and looked at me with a smile. “Good morning.”

  “Good morning, gorgeous.” I leaned down and kissed her lips. They were so sweet. I wanted more. So, I took her cheeks into my hands and pulled her closer. Our lips locked together like a couple of magnets. Mmm. I slipped my tongue into her mouth, wanting even more. Our tongues tangled together like a couple of experienced dancers.

  Our lungs burned with a need for oxygen but I ignored the plea and continued to kiss the beautiful woman by my side. I was addicted and I feared that even if I kissed her all day and night, it still wouldn’t be enough to satisfy my appetite.

  Finally, she pulled away. Her cheeks were red with blush and that redness was traveling toward the tips of her ears. “You’re so beautiful,” I said for the second time that morning as my thumb traveled along her burning skin.

  This caused her to blush even harder.

  I chuckled and rolled out of bed. “I would love to stay here all day but I should be heading back to my estate. There’s a bit of work I need to get done if I’m going to solve this issue with Morgan.”

  Tori frowned. “I’m sorry. I feel like I’m to blame for this whole thing.”

  I shook my head. “Of course not. It’s not your fault, Tori. Morgan would have found some way to manipulate me with or without you.”

  “But, you’re more vulnerable because of me.” She insisted.

  “Tori, please, don’t pin this on yourself. You can’t blame yourself for whatever it is Morgan tries to do.” I pulled her into a tight embrace. “And, don’t worry. I will find a way out of this mess. I promise you that.”

  A LITTLE WHILE LATER, we arrived at my estate. I knew it was dangerous to leave Tori by herself so I had no other choice but to bring her with me. “Make yourself at home, okay? I’ll be in my office.”

  “I have a feeling that you don’t want me to be in there with you.” Tori frowned.

  “I rather you not. I really don’t want to subject you to this sort of stuff. Trust me. I’ll be okay.” I squeezed her shoulder for comfort. “And, if you need anything just ask Porter.”

  She agreed with a nod. I took that as my cue to leave. Slowly, I climbed the stairs to the second floor. There, I found the door to my office slightly ajar. I stepped inside, guard up.

  To my relief, Porter stood with his back to the door, placing a tray of fresh coffee on my desk.

  “Thank you, Porter.”

  He turned around and smiled at me. “Certainly. I thought you might need it.”

  “And you know I do.” I sighed and collapsed into my chair. “Do you have any ideas on how I should handle this situation?”

  “Have you tried calling your friends down at the station?” He asked.

  “The police won’t work. They’ve been trying to catch her for years with no success. I mean, even if I hired the best detectives to work on her case, it would take them weeks to handle the situation and that isn’t time we have right now.” I got up and started to pace against the back window. “I want to keep her safe but it means going against one of the biggest drug lords in the city right now. I mean, it’s like shooting the Queen of England inside the Buckingham Palace.”

  Porter’s expression remained calm. “I know you will do whatever is necessary to keep her safe.”

  “You aren't particularly helpful today,” I complained. It didn’t help that my brain still felt like mush after last night. “I need to come up with a plan because if I don’t, this will all go up in flames.”

  “We will think of something.” Again, Porter added nothing to the conversation. He was starting to irritate me.

  “Perhaps you should just leave me to my thoughts,” I said in an attempt to shoo him away.

  He nodded his understanding and turned toward the door. He was just about to leave when I heard a blood-curdling scream from the first floor. My eyes widened in panic. “Tori!” I was bounding out the door before Porter could even blink. I ran down the stairs but by the time I reached the living room she was already gone.

  The window was wide open and the curtain swayed in the breeze. I rushed over and stuck my head outside but there wasn’t hide nor tail to be found of her.

  I cursed and punched the wall, leaving behind a gaping hole. How had they taken her from right under my nose?

  Porter appeared a moment later. “How did this happen?” I demanded as I grabbed him by the lapel.

  “It appears they have disarmed the security system. I did advise you to move the location of the security panel to an indoor location –”

  Before he could finish lecturing me, I threw him aside. “We have to find her. I will never forgive myself if Morgan lays a finger on her.”

  “Sir.”

  “What?” I growled.

  “There appears to be a note on the coffee table.” He said, pointing that way.

  I snatched up the bit of paper and read the familiar handwriting.

  Hunter,

  I think you already know what happened. I’m actually a little disappointed. I expected a state-of-the-art security system and you gave me child’s play. Really, you couldn’t have made this any easier for me even if you tried. I’ve had men watching your estate for days so the second you brought her home with you she was as good as gone. But, I bet you already knew that. If you ask me, you’re
getting soft. But, I’m willing to give you a second chance. I want my old partner back. And, this time I know you’ll agree because if you don’t, your precious little Tori is going to pay the ultimate price. When you’re ready, call this number: (907) 887-9808. It’s a burner phone so don’t even bother having it traced.

  Love,

  Morgan.

  My mouth soured with her words. How had I been so careless? I should have been smarter. I had allowed this woman to outsmart me and now Tori was going to pay the price for it.

  “Where’s my phone?” I barked.

  Porter had it for me in an instance. I dialed the number and waited. My jaw clenched with a lack of patience.

  “Why, hello.” Came Morgan’s sing-song voice. It sounded like nails being dragged against a chalkboard.

  “Look, I don’t have time for your silly games. Where is she?” I held my phone so tightly that my knuckles had turned a bright shade of white. “And, I swear, if you’ve so much as touched a single hair on her head, I am going to make you regret it.”

  “Are you done yet?” She mocked. “You should have been an Olympic swimmer with all that air in your lungs.”

  I growled. “I’m in no mood for you to taunt me.”

  “I may be mistaken but I think I’m the one with the upper hand here. You’re in no place to make threats.” I could almost imagine her twirling a strand of hair around her finger.

  “Tell me where she is.” There was an edge to my voice sharp enough to cut through diamond.

  “Now, why would I do that? What do I get out of this little deal of ours?” She asked, her tone innocent.

  “Morgan, you really don’t want to piss me off –”

  “Let me guess, I wouldn’t like you when you’re angry?” She interrupted. “Oh, come on, Hunter, how cliché can you be?”

  “Just tell me where she is. This is the last time I’m going to ask you.”

  “You already know what I want. Just agree to my terms and I’ll return your girlfriend safe and sound. You have my word, cross my heart and hope to die.” Her voice lingered on the line. “The choice is yours.”

 

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