by Rebecca Foxx
Donovan might not be for you, but there is someone else out there. Besides, I don’t think you could handle him and his needs,” Marissa said.
“His needs? What the hell are you talking about?” Brittany said.
“His insatiable craving for thrilling things. I know for a fact that he needs a woman who isn’t going to pussy out when the time is near.
Don’t think that you’re the perfect one for him, Brittany, because I can tell you right now that you wouldn’t do half of the things that I do with him,” she spat.
“And what sort of things do you do? Like maybe sit around and talk about how you two are both boring?” she clamored.
“How about, we both like to go out and ride dirt bikes, get dirty, and I’m okay with breaking a fingernail or two? I know that you probably think I’m just some average woman, and I am, but he wants a woman who isn’t going to run crying to daddy all the goddamn time,” Marissa said.
The woman was speechless, and for Donovan, it was the first time he had ever seen her like that.
He was shocked that Marissa was able to shut this chick up almost immediately. She slunk back, looking at Donovan with rage on her face.
“Fine, but this isn’t over!” she cried out.
“It is. Fuck off,” Marissa said with a snap.
The woman immediately looked cornered, and for Donovan, he knew that he had won. It was obvious that she wasn’t going to be a problem for either of them anymore, and immediately, she ran away. Marissa looked at Donovan with a smile.
“Looks like we got rid of her,” she said.
“We did. Thank you Marissa,” he said.
“By the way, can we talk about something,” Marissa ventured to ask.
He blushed. What was it that she wanted? This wasn’t like her.
“Uhh, sure. What is it?” he asked.
She pointed to the doorway.
“Let’s go somewhere more private,” she offered.
He knew just where to take her. He grasped her hand, leading her up to the elevator. His building had this rooftop that made everyone feel scared, but it was a thrilling element in his mind. They got to the top, and after climbing a set of stairs, he immediately turned to her, smiling.
“This is one of my favorite places in the building,” he told her.
“I can’t wait to see it,” she said with a grin.
They got to the top, and when they did, Marissa felt the excitement rush through her. The entire city was below them, only sectioned off by a guardrail that certainly looked like it could be walked over. But Marissa and he stood against it, leaning over and looking at one another.
“So?” he asked.
“Well, I wanted to ask you about something you said earlier,” Marissa admitted, a feeling of red dusting over her face.
“What do you mean?” he asked her.
“Well, it’s about the whole being your girlfriend thing. I mean, I know you never said anything about it before but I wanted to ask why you did so now,” she offered.
He looked at her, and that’s when he realized it. The true feelings, the ones that had been lying dormant within him and just aching to leave, were starting to show up.
“well, it’s kind of the truth, don’t you think?” he asked.
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“Well, these last few days have been magical. Sure, it took some getting used to, but when I told Brittany off, it made complete and utter sense to be with you.
I know that you’re a wild girl, much wilder than I’ve ever dealt with before, and you have energy that I’m jealous of. I wish I could have half the energy that you do.
But at the same time, you’re a woman who knows how to keep it real between us, and we can talk about many things. He’ll, I’ve told you more about myself and what I like than I have with many other women out there, and being with you makes life fun.
I want a fun girl, so would you be my girlfriend?” he asked. His face was as red as a tomato, and for Marissa, this was the first time she had ever seen a guy so vulnerable.
“Sure. I would love that. I mean, I do live in the next town over, so it might be a bit weird for a bit. I do compete a lot though, and I do travel frequently. But if you want, you can come with me and such,” she offered.
“I would love that. I really would,” he told her.
“Then that settles it. We’ll do that,” she said with a smile.
He turned to her, the radiance of her beauty almost stunning in his eyes. He then moved closer, and for the first time, he actually felt like this was some sort of cheesy love scene, that it wasn’t just some little thing, but something completely and utterly real that was only going to get better with time.
When he kissed her, for a moment he felt like time had stopped. This wasn’t just some sort of kiss that would be a transient thing, but rather, it was a kiss that expressed how they really felt, the love that they had for one another.
The two of them started to let their lips move and mingle with one another, both of them feeling the tension between them start to fade away.
It was obvious that it was only going to get better from here, and for Donovan, he knew this was the start. He pulled her closer, and at that moment, he was in control of their actions, and it was going to be a thrilling adventure. They would date one another, have more adventures like this, and their love would continue.
However, this time Donovan had a plan that was a bit unconventional.
He pushed her down on the bench, kissing her passionately. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, and soon he started to let it mingle with the other woman. The two of them continued to make out on the roof of the building, and for a bit, they both were lost in their own world.
He started to move towards her jacket, taking it off along with her shirt. After a moment or so though, she placed her hands up, looking at him with a blush.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” she asked him.
“Why not? It would be fun, thrilling, and I’ll tell you right now, there won’t be anyone to bother us. I have this place pretty damn secured, so you should be fine regardless,” he told her.
She blushed, and then she nodded. Donovan knew that when he locked the door behind him, it would be like this. He had the key safely tucked away in his pants, and when he started to slip them off, he could feel the rush of adrenaline flow through him.
He ground his hips against her own, and soon, the friction created a passionate heat between the two of them. It was something amazing, something thrilling and fun, and for both of them, it was the start of something that even they didn’t know what to do about. It was different, but they were ready for whatever would come next.
Then, Donovan started to move his lips down her body, lightly teasing and touching her neck with the kisses. Marissa moaned, and this was the first time she had submitted all of her control to him.
It wasn’t what she normally did, but he enjoyed it, and it was definitely what he wanted more than anything. He continued to let his lips brush down her body, letting his tongue touch and tease her flesh.
He nibbled on a certain portion of the area, and when he did that, she let out a soft, subtle cry that made him ache for more. He then started to pepper her collarbone and chest with his kisses, brushing them softly until he got to the apex of her large breasts.
He kissed against the top of the fleshy mounds, causing her to let out a small gasp and an aching feeling rushing within her. Then, he started to move his hands to the back of her bra, undoing the clasp and letting the garment fall off her body.
For a second, she gasped at the sudden exposure of her body, but then, she felt her body relax as he started to move his lips against one of her nipples breathing on it softly and then lightly licking around the edge of it.
He started to move his tongue in a slow, tantalizing manner that made her moan and ache. He continued to do this, letting his lisp brush over the flashy mounds and his tongue work wonders against her.
He smiled, loving how vulnerable she had become. He had never seen her like this, and when he saw the thrill-seeking babe looking at him with wanton, needy eyes.
It was certainly something that made him happy, and soon, he moved his other hand to her other nipple, brushing against it and hearing the delicious moans that echoed through her.
It was so perfect, and soon, he continued to have those amazing noises course out of her, and they flooded his body with need and desire.
He then moved his hands down her curvy stomach towards her hips, feeling the small area against his fingers. He then moved to her pants, slipping the button off and sliding them down. She was soon only on her panties, and he could feel his cock jolting in ache and need.
His lips moved to the waistband of her panties, pulling them off and letting his tongue dip into her.
He licked and traced his tongue against the folds, slipping it in and letting his tongue move into her, penetrating her hard. She moaned, and he felt like he was the king of the world, hearing her like this.
The city was below them, but nobody could see them, but the thrill of having sex like this in the private rooftop was kinky, and fun.
He slipped a finger into her, probing her and letting his digit graze over the outer walls of the area. He touched the top of her pussy, touching the coarse and subtle area, and when he did that, she let out a small series of screams and gasps, loving the way that he took her and made her his. He continued this for a little bit, until he knew that she was close.
Suddenly, he pulled his hand away, and then, he looked at her, undoing the rest of his shirt and pulling his boxers off, exposing his naked body. He grabbed a condom from his wallet and slipped it off, sheathing his erect member with the condom.
He then spread her legs, looking at her with wanton, lusty eyes, knowing full well that this was it, that this was exactly what was going to happen. He then slid into her, penetrating her hard.
“Fuck,” she breathed out once again.
She was right. It was simply amazing feeling her like this. He wanted to take it slow, to make love to her gaping and needy pussy all day. Of course, he knew right now he wouldn’t let this long, because he could already tell that he was getting pretty close to getting there.
He moved in and out of her slowly but surely, letting his gentle thrusts caress and tease her. She became a whimpering mess, and for him, he could already feel himself becoming even more aroused by all of this. This was almost too much for him, and soon, he started to go a bit faster.
That was all that it needed. After a couple of thrusts, he pushed into her, and that’s when his cock twitched, and he let out a low, needy groan. He came hard against the wrapped condom, and soon, she was starting to tighten within him as well.
The force of her orgasm caused her to make a small, breathy moan, pushing her hips up to feel the power of it take over her body.
The two of them looked at one another for but a moment, neither of them saying anything. He then pulled out, staring at her with a glance.
“Did you like that?” he asked.
“I did. It was amazing,” she told him.
“It sure was. I can’t believe that I just did that,” he told her.
“Me neither. But I want more of that, now and in the future,” she said.
He gave her a kiss, looking at her with happy eyes.
“Well don’t worry, because it will happen again and again. I’m happy to have you Marissa. I know that it’s going to be rough on both of us because of the fact that I’m popular and a billionaire, and you’re not like how the other girls imagined I would be with someone, but fuck them.
I’m ready to have a life that will make me feel good, with a woman who makes me happy to be myself. I’m done with trying to hide it, because I know for a fact that it will be better for us anyways. I know we’ll make it,” he told her.
“I know too. I love you Donovan. You’re the best thing to have happened to me, and I’m ready to go on more adventures with you,” she replied.
They kissed one another there, both of them not caring about anything else but the feeling of the other’s lips.
It wasn’t what either of them expected when they thought they would meet the right person, but at the same time, it was the perfect moment for them.
For Donovan, he knew that this relationship might get slightly rocky at times, but deep down, he could tell that the real truth, the real feelings that he had, and the pleasure that he sought, were with her, and they would create a relationship with one another they could be proud of, and one that would definitely last a long time no matter what it took.
THE END
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The Billionaire Hero
Chapter 1
Blake Rhodes’ day had started out as normal. He’d gotten up at an early hour and went for a jog around his neighborhood. Though he worked mostly from home, he enjoyed keeping his body in shape. Running around the neighborhood was also a great way to meet and greet the civilians of Sun Peaks, California.
It also gave him an excuse to check out some of the other running girls. He hadn’t been in a steady relationship for quite some time, and operated predominantly off one-night stands with various women from the town or from the bar.
After jogging, he showered off and went for a dip in his hot tub. Though Blake knew it was crazy, and not worth thinking about, he couldn’t help it; he felt oddly alone and strung out.
Perhaps he would grab a drink at the Vineyard later on, maybe that would enhance his situation. There were plenty of pretty and friendly girls working there that were just dying to take him out on a date. Instead of going out, Blake decided to turn on the TV.
He toweled off his hair while walking around the kitchen, pieces of information floating to him through the television’s speakers.
“….and this just in, we have confirmed that the woman caught in the basement is one Lisa Alpert. I repeat, Lisa Alpert is caught in the basement of a burning building.”
The television was blaring and portraying various scenes of bright red flames and hunks of charcoal. Blake Rhodes had been watching the flames as they engulfed majority of the vineyard, bleeding into a neighboring street.
But when he heard the name Lisa Alpert, he instantly leapt to his feet and ran out the door. He unlocked his car, which was a souped up Mustang, and sped off into the night.
Blake Rhodes was the prominent owner of Sun Peaks, California. He lived in a dark blue mansion on a hill in an isolated area of Sun Peaks, reserved mostly for billionaires and recluses.
He’d had access to large amounts of money since his youth, as his father and father before him had inherited. When he was younger, he’d grown up in Sun Peaks and had hated it. There was something about the town that refused to grow on him. Like two repelling magnets, he felt like the social odds were always stacked against him.
It was a strange relationship between Blake Roads and his town. After he inherited it from his father, he formed a newfound love for the town.
He couldn’t believe it, but he was actually falling in love with the town. As an adult, he had more freedom to roam around the town and do as he pleased.
Of course, he still needed to attend monthly town meetings in which he discussed new plans for renovation, and signed off on changes that needed to be made to the town.
It seemed as if things were finally going his way, and he was making peace with the town that had stolen so much of his freedom. And then there was Lisa Alpert.
Blake and Lisa had met during their junior year of high school, in a mandatory upper-level psychology course. They sat across from each other in the circle, and constantly made eye contact. Lisa was curvy and light-skinned, with long brown hair and large green eyes.
All he could think about was running his nails all over her curves, her
neck, the swoop of her back. He wanted to scoop her up into her arms and toss her into a bed. But when he asked her out to the junior prom, Lisa rejected him.
At first, Blake couldn’t believe his ears. He was seen as one of the popular guys, especially because of the amount of wealth and status he had. This was precisely why he wanted to date Lisa. She seemed to be living on the outskirts of high school life. Lisa always had her nose in a book, and she wore faded black converse sneakers to class.
Blake would occasionally catch her writing Nirvana lyrics on the souls of her shoes. When he confronted her about it, asking why she didn’t monopolize on the clean white part of the shoe, she said it was her way of “stomping out her demons.”
