BWWM: BEFORE I WAKE: A Bad Boy Billionaire Book Collection (African American Interracial Series)

by Scribble XO Books

  He knelt down and reached behind me to unhook my strapless bra. It fell off and he gasped before leaning forward and sealing his lips around one of them. He began to suck on it while letting his tongue trace the hard nipple.

  “Watch me, lass.” He smiled seductively with my nipple in his mouth before closing his lips tightly around me. I moaned loudly as he kept opening his mouth wider and sucking in more until my entire breast was in his mouth. His voice rumbled in approval as my thighs began to spread open on their own. It was so erotic to watch him…and it felt amazing.

  He moved his gorgeous face over and gave the other the same treatment. I leaned into him, holding him by the back of his head and moaning with desire. How was it that he still had his suit on?

  I suddenly felt his hands underneath my thighs. He massaged his way up so I was sitting on him, his hands cupped around my ass. He squeezed in time with the rough sucks to my nipple It was crazy hot and my blood ignited. He pulled me roughly forward so my ass slid off the edge towards him. I heard the clink of his belt buck as my pussy made hard contact with his lap. I cried out as he flexed his hips and rubbed up against me. My pussy quivered as I felt how thick he felt against me. So heavy.

  He sucked my nipples so hard that the line between pleasure and pain blurred. It was the most exhilarating torture I’d ever experienced. He slid one hand to my inner thigh and I felt him drag his thumb along my outer lips. My body convulsed on contact and I still had my panties on.

  “Jesus Aaron…that feels so good…”

  He stopped sucking my breast and looked up at me, his eyes shining with desire. “You like that baby? Then let me get started.”

  He hooked his fingers in my panties then and pulled them off. He threw them aside as he stood. His eyes burned a hot path down my body as he hovered over me. The tension between us was thick and I knew that I was wet and ready for him.

  For one brief second I tried to tell myself I shouldn’t be doing this…I was his trainer… I shivered as he ran a warm finger along my top lip.

  “You’re all mine tonight coach. I’m gonna fuck you so good...”

  I lost any capacity for conscious thought then. I was doing this…The idea of making love to him consumed me.

  I got to watch him strip off his wet jacket and shirt and when he revealed his naked chest…I was speechless. One tattoo for a thorny flower stood over his heart but the rest of him was all smooth skin and rippled muscles. Something about all that unmarred flesh made my mouth go dry. What would those hard planes taste like? His pecs were massive and the the ripple of abs led to a faint happy trail. Ah, God, he’s fucking gorgeous.

  He saw how I watched him and he smiled seductively as he reached for his belt buckle. He stripped his trousers off and stood openly for me to see him. His cock lifted proudly to the sky, a bead of precum moistening the thick tip. I swallowed back a groan. How was that going to fit?

  “It’s your duty to make me fit, lass.”

  My eyes widened. Had I just said that out loud? And did hereallyjust say it’s my… His chuckle was dark and husky as he leaned down and gave me another hot kiss. He slowly pressed me back onto the bed until I was lying all the way down on my back. He climbed on top of me and I could feel his thick, hard erection pressing into me now. His hard muscles felt so good pressed up against me.

  I had my eyes closed when I felt him lift up and grope for something near the floor. His hand came back from his wallet with a silver package. He kissed me quickly again before opening the package with his teeth. He kissed the corner of my mouth as he reached between and sheathed himself with one hand. That same hand found my pussy and he slipped one thick finger inside of me.

  “Oh God!” He grinned as he started moving it around, in and out, crooking it to rub against my G-spot. I was writhing and moaning when he slid in a second one. I was tempted to close my eyes and let myself get lost in the sensation…but he is so damned gorgeous, I didn’t want to take my eyes off of him.

  He pounded into me with his fingers, using his thumb to circle against my clit. I was quickly on the verge of an orgasm…but I didn’t want to come on his hand. His face strained like he was in pain and I reached up and touched his gorgeous cheeks.

  “Please baby… Give it to me.”

  “I want to taste you Stella…”

  “Fuck me first. I need to feel that cock…”

  He moaned and pulled his fingers out and positioned his sexy body between my legs. Using one of his hard thighs, he pushed my legs open wider and then I felt the head of that glorious cock pressing against my entrance.

  I reached down and touched him…I wrapped my hand around his thickness and I felt him shudder above me. He had his eyes closed as I guided him inside of me. Once he was halfway in he opened his eyes and I saw the dark flame there.

  “Dammit lass. Yer so tight.” His accent thickened with his desire and I felt him swell inside me. I raised my hips to take him in more.

  He grabbed my hips then and plunged his cock all the way in, jolting the breath from both of our bodies. I felt so full. I put my hands on his tight ass and held him inside of me as he pulled back, urging him to go in as far and deep as he could. He crashed his hips onto me and set a quick pace, moaning my name in my ear. God he felt so freaking good. It was like he was custom made for me. I’ve never felt such an amazing fit.

  I gasped and gripped onto those rippling biceps as he drove his big cock in and out of me. Each time he pulled out he would drag across my clit and drive me wild. It took me only minutes before my orgasm was beyond my control. I cried out and dug my fingers into his arms as I arched my butt up off the bed and let the waves engulf me.

  He moved slowly in and out of me until he felt me stop shaking. As soon as I did, he picked up his pace again, leaning down to kiss me hungrily. He sucked on my lips and tongue and pounded into me harder and faster. The bed shook as he griped my hands over my head. I felt like such a wanton woman.

  His breath was ragged in my ear. “That’s how you wanna be fucked lass?”

  He grabbed one of my legs and put it up on his shoulder, and then the other one, his hands rubbing the soft flesh at my thighs. He thrust into me so deep and hard I could hear the sounds of our flesh slapping against each other.

  I felt like his gaze burned me from the inside out as I heard him let out a long, deep groan. He stilled and threw back his head with a loud grunt, gripping onto my legs tightly until his orgasm passed. He slowly let my legs down and his sexy body fell forward onto mine.

  I don’t know how much time passed before I heard his breathy voice in my ear. “Can you breathe baby?”

  I grunted out, “No, but I don’t care.”

  Laughing, he rolled over. He fell out of me and took off the condom, tossing it into a trashcan beside the bed. Then he rolled back into me, draping his arm under my shoulder and pulling me over his big chest for a cuddle.

  I laid there, completely relaxed and even on the verge of going to sleep, when all of a sudden I felt him pull me back onto my back. I popped my eyes open and gazed into his handsome face. He was grinning, of course.

  Before I knew what happened he had slid down and his wet tongue pressed against my clit.

  “Oh fuck! Aaron!” My head flayed to the side as he played with my swollen clit. It felt so incredible. He moved his tongue in circles against it and I wanted to scream. He shook his headnoas he pressed deeper into me, driving me mad. No other man had ever felt like this. It was the highest high I’d ever felt. It was so intense that he had to grip me down tightly to keep my hips still. It was almost too much for me to take.

  After driving me to the brink of insanity by pleasure, he released the pressure and slid his tongue along my lips from top to bottom. His face was pressed tightly up against me and when he shoved his tongue all the way up inside, I screamed. I had the most powerful, earth-shattering orgasm of my entire life.

  I was mumbling incoherently as he flopped next to me and pulled me over him. I laid across him l
ike a rag dog trying to understand what had just happened. It took some time but I found my powers of speech again.

  “Whit in da blazes wuz that, lad?” I said, in my own version of his accent.

  I felt his body shake as he silently laughed against me. He fanned my hair away from my face and I felt the brush of his lips against my neck every few minutes. His fingers absently trailed a line up my spine and I sighed with bliss. This was definitely turning into something special.

  I laid there, so comfortable in his arms, once again drifting into dreamland when suddenly I felt him flex his hips into me. His cock was rock hard again. I turned my face towards him and found his lips turned up in a knowing smirk.

  “Really?”

  “I once went eleven fucking rounds with Sammy The Bull from Russia, lass. So yeah, really.

  His eyes sparkled with mischief. My heart swelled and raised up to his lips. I kissed him thoroughly before sliding my down to his neck and kissing my way across the soft flesh I found there. He sighed and suddenly I felt possessive. I nibbled on him for a bit, intent on leaving a love mark there. I wanted this man to be all mine.

  I slid down slowly…licking my way across his hard nipples down to his hard abs. I felt his hands tug on my hair and he sucked in a sharp breath as I reached his cock and pressed a kiss to the thick tip. He propped up on his elbows, watching me with foggy eyes as I slid some spit onto the head. It twitched and in one motion I sucked him into my mouth.

  “Aye fuck! Stella!” His whole body went stiff and I held onto his rock hard thighs as I engulfed him. I sucked on his cock and then let it almost fall out of my mouth as I ran my tongue around the head of it. He tugged on hair as he rotated his hips slowly, a choked groan escaping his lips. I felt a surge of pride.

  As I sucked on him I let my tongue swirl around and around his shaft. He tugged harder and started lifting his hips up and down in rhythm with my sucking. I felt him grip tighter onto my hair and position my head over him as he fucked my mouth. Each time he thrust I relaxed my mouth as I felt the head of his cock in the back of my throat. Aaron groaned in ecstasy as I pulled my head up and plunged down harder each time. I did it again and again.

  “I’m going to come, Stella. Fuck!”

  I moaned in approval. He groaned loudly and tried to pull me off of him but I wouldn’t go. I loved the way he felt as his cock swelled in my mouth. He cried out loudly and bucked his hips all the way off the bed as he came in a hot gush in my mouth. I didn’t move my lips away until he fell back heavily on the bed, his hands splayed across the crumpled sheets. He shook his head deliriously as he grinned.

  “Aye lass, you slay me… you win….”

  AARON

  “Every morning?” I was giving her my pitiful face. It wasn’t working and I knew it. Stella’s hardcore and I’m going to definitely reap the benefits of that. I just like to give her a hard time. I like when it makes her smile.

  “Every morning. You need to start your routine with something that gets your heart rate up and the fibers in your muscles prepped to explode.”

  I gave her a slow smile then. “I already did that…remember baby?”

  Every part of my own body reacted to the mention of that memory. I saw her own cheeks flush and I knew that she was remembering. I found the thought of her thinking about us making love this morning so sexy…. She recovered her professional demeanor with a look that was meant to be stern but it only made her more beautiful.

  “Sprints, now.”

  I grunted a laugh but she just pointed to the line, her gorgeous face immovable. I got into position and began running through my sprints. As I ran across the mats she timed me and had me take a rest break every few seconds. She talked to me while I was resting, giving me words of encouragement. I that she’s so smart. I also just love the sound of her sexy voice. I’d never met someone as incredible as her.

  “Your biggest advantage is your speed for sure, Aaron. If you move so fast that they can’t see you, they can’t hit you.” I grinned. Now there was an idea.

  We moved on to drills. I tried to talk her into doing them with me. Something about those toned muscles of hers turned everything inside of me into hot, molten lava. She knew that would be way too distracting for me though. She quirked an eyebrow and pointed at the mat. I obeyed, bracing myself for another six rounds. I’ve been working out since I was seven but her programming really pushed me to my limits. Good. I knew that without a doubt I’d be ready for any match. Now my confidence had grown to match my skill.

  “What’s next, coach?” I was sweating and out of breath. Damn it was hard to stay focused on exercise when her eyes roamed my body the way they did right now. I smiled when she didn’t answer right away.

  “Is my manliness distracting you today coach?”

  She snorted, but I could see the smile playing around those full lips. “Yeah right, that’s it. Finish that water and let’s move to the bench.”

  I took another swig of water and out of the corner of my eye I saw a man walk through the main doors. This was a big man which is nothing new around here, but this guy was dressed in street clothes and he looked... familiar.

  I glanced at Stella who was staring at him and suddenly realized where I knew him from. This was Wayne Simmons, and he looked pissed. He caught Stella’s eye and made his way over to her, brushing past the dumbstruck girl at the counter.

  Stella glanced back at me quickly. “Do me a favor and load up the bar while I talk to my brother, okay?” She looked upset and I didn’t want to leave her, but stepped away. Besides, I would only be a few feet away if she needed me.

  Normally I wouldn’t worry about a lady having a conversation with her brother, but Stella had told me how erratic her brother’s behavior had been lately. I did as she asked but Wayne eyeballed me as he made his way across the empty gym towards her. Something about his look spiked my blood.Fucker. His focus finally turned to his sister.

  “Hi Wayne.” Stella’s voice sounded strong. There’s my girl!

  “You need to come home.”

  I watched from the sidelines as she shook her head gently. “A few short weeks ago, you were the one who told me to get out of Nevada and come back here. I’m… happy here now Wayne. It’s better this way.”

  Wayne shot me a dark look. “Better? You’re training my opponent, Stella. What the fuck is that about? I had to hear about it second hand. Were you even going to tell me?”

  “You were always the one I wanted to train Wayne, and I did, for a long time. Things were good for us and then you decided to throw it all away once they started blowing smoke up your ass. I can’t stand by and watch you ruin yourself.”

  “Ruin myself? Fuck Stella! I told you, life is not all about fucking work!”

  “You’re right Wayne, it’s not. It’s about balance and priorities. Hard work, family, loyalty...”

  “Family and loyalty? Jesus look who’s fucking talking! You’re training this little Irish motherfucker and obviously hoping he’s going to kick my ass. I’m here to tell you little girl that’s not going to happen.”

  That was where he made his big mistake. He reached out and squeezed her arm. Up until then I was content to let her handle it…but I’ll be damned if I’m going to sit by and let him manhandle her. I started seeing red as I approached them.

  “Ow Wayne! Stop!”

  “You’re coming home, now.” Stella saw me and her eyes widened with panic.

  “Hey…Remove your hand.”

  Wayne’s eyes turned to me sharply and he scoffed. I could feel the monster in my chest about to rearrange his face. I needed to keep it together. I tried again.

  “Stella can make her own decisions. Remove your hand please.”

  My teeth clenched painfully even though I was doing my best to talk to him like he was a human being. Stella knew better. She watched me cautiously as she touched my arm.

  “Aaron… hey, it’s cool, okay…”

  Wayne smiled smugly. “Yeah leprechaun, we’
re having a family discussion here. You heard the lady. It’s good.”

  “That’s twice now. I’m not Irish. You need to leave. Right….now.”

  Wayne scoffed and waved a dismissive palm. “Yo, you got some of her pussy now and all of a sudden you’re her knight in shining armor? Isn’t that fucking sweet.”

  My fist slammed into his temple and I faintly heard Stella cry out as I landed a second punch to his stomach. He let go of her arm before he caught me in an undercut and knocked me back. When I reared back towards him, Stella stepped in between us with her hands raised to separate us. “Stop it! Stop this now! Both of you!”

  Santos and Charlie ran out of his office and I knew the fight was over. I straightened just as I saw Wayne slap her hand away sharply and advance furiously towards me.

  Adrenaline lit through me as I ducked and took another swing. This one connected with his jaw and sent him flying into his sister…knocking her back into a cage wall, hard. I heard her painful cry and suddenly my rage evaporated. An overwhelming sense of dread washed over me and I panicked.

  “Stella! Shit!”

  Wayne tried to grab me as I knelt down to her but Santos and Charlie took him down to the mat. I could hear them struggling in the background, but all I cared about at that moment was Stella. She lay crumpled on the floor holding her shoulder and my heart seized in regret.

  “Oh God baby, I’m so sorry! Let me see. Show me baby...” Stella winced against her words as she tried to catch her breath. She had tears in her eyes but judging by the way she was looking at her brother as he spewed insults, the tears weren’t because she was hurting. She was livid.

  I touched her softly. “Stella?” She looked up at me then and her eyes softened. I would do anything to protect this woman. She was mine.

  “I’m so sorry, baby. Tell me, are you okay?” She nodded slowly, still holding onto her arm. “Can I see it?”

  She was distracted again and I followed her eyes to where her brother was pushing people away and struggling to his feet. I was waiting and hoping he would come over too…and tell her he was sorry. Instead he gave her an iron glare and turned around and walked out.