Stalker CEO: BAD BOY BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE

by Helena Vera

  “Wha- what?” I croak, my mouth dry, barely getting the words out.

  “I’m going to strip you naked and fuck you.”

  I gasp at his abrasive words and wait for the outrage to settle in. If any other man had said those words, he would be slapped into tomorrow. But this is Axel and instead of outrage, excitement courses through my veins. Anticipation. Desire. Wanting to be fucked by Axel Ash.

  He pulls me roughly across the console to deposit me on his lap to straddle him. With a deft movement of his hands, he has his car seat lowered at the same time his mouth comes down onto mine. One of my leg is wedged uncomfortably against the door but thoughts of my discomfort is chased from my head at the feel of Axel’s mouth devouring mine.

  His kiss is an indication he means business when he told me he wanted to fuck me. He holds my head between his hands and kiss me hard, smashing my lips against his. He bites my bottom lip and plunges his tongue hotly into the recesses of my mouth. I imitate his action, resulting in him sucking my tongue into his mouth, nipping on it with his teeth.

  His hands leave my face and travels down my neck, over my slender shoulders and to my small breasts. I moan into his mouth when he squeezes and releases the twin cups. He tears his mouth away from mine.

  “I’ve been wanting to do this all day,” he grunts and thrusts his hip upwards while pressing me down onto his hard front. “Feel that Joyce? That’s how hard you make me. I can scarce be around you without thinking of sinking my cock into your pussy.”

  I gasp at his words, not understanding why the dirtier he is, the more excited I feel. Shouldn’t I be outraged.

  He squeezes my breasts hard again. “Do you want that Joyce?” He thrusts upwards again, the front of his cock pressing up to my clit through our clothes but the impact is still mind-blowing. “Do you want me to ride my cock? You know I’ve fantasized about bending you over my desk at work and fucking you. Silly of you to think I’d have left you alone.

  “Oh God,” I moan at the things he’s telling me while pressing his cock to the apex of my thighs. I’m heated.

  “Let’s go!” He opens the car door and plucks me from his lap, helping me out before getting out as well. I barely manage to grasp my handbag before he slams the door shut and activates his car alarm.

  The bag falls from my shaking hands and I can hear the contents spilling to the ground.

  “Shit,” I mumble and stoop to gather the things and shove them back into the back.

  “Let me help.”

  “No don’t!”

  But it’s too late. He’s reaching for the stack of condoms that’s on the ground and he pauses then looks at me. I am blushing furiously. He scoops everything up and shoves them into my bag, hauling me to my feet.

  “Jess gave—”

  “I could so fuck you right here, right now,” he growls at me.

  He is getting out of control and it thrills me that I’m the one who is responsible for him losing it like this. He can’t seem to keep his hands to himself as he lifts me and rests my ass onto the hood of his car.

  “You know what I’m going to do to you now, Joyce?”

  I shake my head, hoping he’s going to tell me.

  “I’m going to eat your pussy right here. Right now.”

  “Axel!” I gasp in surprise. “We’re in the open.”

  “Right now, I don’t give a fuck but getting my first taste of you.”

  His hands run up my dress, caressing my thighs. I know we could get caught by anyone using the parking deck but I can’t stop him. He parts my legs and dips his head to kiss the insides of my thighs. My legs are trembling like crazy as I balance my hands onto the hood. Axel rustles the hem of my dress up my thighs so my thong is opposed

  Having never had this done to me before, I’m a little shy in not knowing what to expect. For one, I’m embarrassed at how wet I am from his caresses and kisses. He doesn’t mind at all as he inhales the essence of me deeply. I am tense when his fingers parts my thong to one side.

  “So perfect,” he murmurs, the sound lost into the folds of my pussy as his mouth kisses me intimately. He draws the pussy lips into his mouth before flattening his tongue and swiping it from my small opening to my clit.

  “Axel!” I cry out, my hips jerking at the inferno he is licking into my body. With two fingers, he pulls back the hood of my clit and swirl the tip with his tongue. I dig my fingers into his lustrous hair, pressing him closer to my flushed pussy.

  “Hmm,” he hums, the sound reverberating and quivering my aching flesh. I can feel a pressure building in my womb. Axel drapes my legs over his shoulders and pulls me closer. I clutch at the thong with two fingers, keeping it out of the way while his hands under my ass press me more intimately to his face.

  “Oh God yes,” I moan, writhing against the tongue which is being inserted in and out my tight, virgin hole. He stabs his tongue inside over and over until I can barely catch my breath. I’m amazed at the various ways he’s able to use his tongue.

  He licks his way back up to my clit, alternating between sucking and licking. My vision blurs as my climax hits me. Lights flash before my eyes and a silent scream cause my mouth to open in amazement as I stare down at his dark head, fascinated at the sight of him between my legs, drinking from the wetness that is pooling from my climax into his mouth.

  My orgasm slowly ebbs and I moan at his mouth, still licking away the last trace of the evidence. I come around to find myself trembling in his arms. My legs are shaking so badly and I can’t seem to even let go of my underwear. He removes my hand kisses my inner thighs before straightening.

  I am staring at him in wonder. He licks my lips and I can taste my own essence when he thrusts his tongue into my mouth,

  “And that’s just the beginning,” he promises, before helping me down from the car.

  15

  CHAPTER

  My eyes widen and I’m slightly afraid when Axel removes the last piece of clothing, his boxers. I can’t stop staring at his cock. He’s too big, is the first thought that comes to my mind. How the hell is he going to fit? It’s as long as it is wide in girth. It juts up to his belly, rock hard, the tip red and swollen.

  “Axel,” I say nervously. I can barely remember walking on unsteady legs into the elevator from the upper deck and walking into his condo. I remember his impatient hand stripping me out in the hall before he took me up and lay me on the bed. I’d thought I could do this and he wouldn’t know I am a virgin but that hope is dashed that I see the size of him.

  “Don’t let it scare you,” he smirks at me and gets onto the bed. “I promise you they lied. Size does really matter and you’re going to love riding my dick.”

  If I can get it in.

  He lies onto his back and pulls me on top of him. At first I think he’s going to impale me with his cock just like that but he doesn’t. He pulls me upward so that my breasts are at the level of his mouth. Running his hands up my sides, he cups them, his hands easily covering their small size.

  I duck my head feeling inadequate. “I know my breasts are disappointing.”

  “Why would you think that?” he says on a growl.

  “They’re too small.”

  “You’re tits are perfect,” he disagrees and one hand releases my boob to slap my ass. “Besides, I’m an ass and leg guy.”

  “Really?”

  In response, he takes a nipple between his lips. My breasts are extremely sensitive, my nipples distended and poutier than most breasts. I used to wonder if they’re a little weird looking because of the puffy nipples but the way he kisses and licks them, I decide they’re just as he described them. Perfect. He envelops much of my breast in his mouth, his tongue licking around it before he gives similar treatment to the other breast.

  “Oh God, that feels so good,” I gasp at the ache in my breasts. Good Lord, he really does have a mouth that can do wonders.

  He releases my nipple and kiss the center of my chest up to my mouth.

  “Suck
my dick,” he orders.

  I do hesitate because I’ve rarely ever thought of me doing this to a man but I remember the way he’d eaten me out and pleasured me without a second thought. It would be unfair of me to take so much pleasure from him but not wanting to give it back. Plus, the idea is intriguing. I do want to know what he feels like in my mouth. Would he be hard or soft? Would it feel as good to him as it had felt for me when he’d sucked on my pussy?

  So I offer no protest when he pulls me down to his body until his cock is at eye level. I can see a sheen of wetness at the slit in his cock. Without thinking, I touch a finger to the wetness and brings it to my lips. My tongue flashes out to swipe at the droplet.

  “Fuck, Joyce, stop toying with me girl.”

  He cups my head and guide my mouth to his cock. I open my lips and envelope his turgid flesh. He hisses. I have no time to learn gently ease into the feel of him in my mouth. I open wider as he guides my head further down his cock then pulls up. I bob my head to the motion of his hands, feeling more and more emboldened with the groans and grunts coming from him. I venture to take more of him into my mouth, trying to make it to his base but I already know its impossible. He hits the back of my throat and I gag and pull away.

  Axel grasps me by the shoulders and flips me so I’m lying on my back and he’s over me, my mouth still at level with his cock. He balances himself on his arms and my lips wraps around his cock eagerly. This time he controls how much of him I take and how fast I suck. He thrusts his cock into my mouth over and over and faster. I grasp his narrow hips, my fingers digging into his flesh as I fight not to gag when he thrusts too far down my throat.

  “Enough!” he barks out, wrenching his cock out my mouth. He pulls me up and instructs me. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”

  The tip of his cock is poking me between my legs and I know it’s now or never.

  “Axel, wait!” I gasp, pressing my hands against his chest to restrain him. “I need to tell you something.”

  “Can’t it wait?” he grunts. “If you don’t realize by now, I’ve a hankering to be inside your pussy, woman.”

  Beneath him, I blush but I don’t release my hold on his chest. “I’ve never done this before,” I blurt out before I can lose my courage. My face is aflame and I can’t fully look at him. My eyes are on his chin.

  He stills above me. “What are you saying Joyce?”

  “I’ve never had sex before,” I say in a small voice.

  He doesn’t respond neither does he move as the seconds tick by. Concerned over his lack of a reaction, I peek up at him. I can’t read the expression on his face. Then he grins and steals my breath away with a hard kiss.

  “Good,” he replies.

  “Good?”

  “Yes. I don’t want to think about you with somebody else, Joyce,” he explains. “It’ll probably hurt at first but I’m going to make this good for you baby.”

  “I know.”

  “Just one thing Joyce,” he says to me. “Don’t be shy with me. Bite me. Scratch me. Do whatever the hell your instincts tell you to do.”

  He kisses me again, a hand trailing over my belly and down between my legs. He massages my wet pussy and inserts a long fingers inside my tight passage. I gasp and writhe against the finger pushing in and out of me.

  Axel settles more firmly between my thighs, pushing my legs wide apart, opening me up beneath him like a feast he’s about to slake his hunger on. He doesn’t enter me all at once as I thought he would but teases me with his cock. He presses the tip against my clit rubbing the nub with his hardness before guiding the head at the entrance of my pussy. He presses in slightly, taking a few tries before he gets the swollen head into the small hole.

  My heart is beating wildly and I squirm a bit beneath him at the way his girth stretches at my opening.

  “Shh,” he consoles me and kisses my shoulders, my neck, down to my breasts, rolling a nipple between his lips. All the while he is thrusting, small movements of his hips rocking just at my entrance before he is rocking inch by inch, deeper and deeper into my tight flesh. Then he could go no further.

  I feel stretched full of him and he’s only half-way inside me. He pulls back, almost entirely out my body, leaving me empty for a second before pushing harder into my body. A sharp pain makes me gasp as he breaks through my hymen. It hurts but it’s not an unbearable pain. It certainly doesn’t hurt as much as I thought it would. Besides, having him over me and inside me is intoxicating and makes me cognizant of him and how he’s dominating my body with his.

  “You’re so fucking tight babe,” Axel groaned. “Your pussy feels so good. I wanted to go slow but fuck, you feel too good. I can hardly control myself.”

  “Don’t,” I beg him. “Give it to me. Please.”

  I am quite confident I want him to give ‘it’ to me and the ‘it’ is more than just his cock. I am referring to him fucking me the way he wants to.

  His hips retreat and push back into me and I feel my walls strain to expel him but the force of his cock rips through until the walls can do nothing but cling desperately to him. I am moaning at each of his thrust while he hisses and grunts, telling me how much he enjoys being inside me. It’s those crude words that makes me feel empowered and remembering what he’d said about doing anything to him that I want, I wrap my legs around his waist which causes his cock to slide even deeper into me.

  His pelvis is welded to mine. His hands go under my bottom to push me more firmly against him and he rocks into me over and over each time faster and harder.

  “Oh yes!” I cry out under him. “Yes! Axel! Oh God Axel! That’s so good.”

  “Yes Joyce. Baby take that dick.”

  He loosens my legs from his waist and drapes them over his shoulders. I dig my fingers into the bedsheets, my head thrashing from side to side as he pounded into me, the slapping sound of his pelvis hitting against the underside of my thighs.

  I’m heated and sweaty, my breathing labored. He widens my leg high in the air, working his cock hard and fast into my pussy which suck at him hungrily. My legs twitch in his arms, the first sign that my climax is approaching. My passage becomes even smaller at the small contractions that starts to trigger off deep in my womb. My legs still in the air, he lies more fully on top of me, resting on his elbows on either side of my head to maintain his balance. The rapid movement of his hips grounding into me pushes me over the edge.

  “Oh God! Oh God! Oooooo,” I cry out, my body jerking against his from the force of my climax.

  “Fuck Joyce! Shit!” Axel goes rigid above me as he gushes his seed into me, my contracting pussy, tugging more snuggly at his cock and milking him.

  His lips fasten on mine in a hard kiss, our teeth jarring together as we kiss desperately while riding the waves of the climax our bodies have tossed us on. I feel a shudder go through his body before he goes lax and he collapses against me.

  He’s heavy and crushing me into the bed but I don’t care. I wrap my arms and legs around him, as we struggle to regain our breathing. As my heart races I realize it’s more than just from exertion but also from acknowledging that I am falling fast for this man.

  16

  CHAPTER

  Long before I am fully awake, the first thing I am conscious of is the ache in my body. My limbs ache especially my legs and the pulsing of my mound, still sore from Axel’s lovemaking last night. I smile remembering how I’d been embarrassed at first, noticing the blood on the sheets, on my thighs and even on his dick. He hadn’t minded but brought me to his bathroom where we’d spent over an hour in the hot tub. The hot tub, where he’d lifted me onto his cock and instructed me to ride him slowly. I’d started slowly yes but then incensed with need, I’d ridden him hard and fast, becoming accustomed to the rhythm of our sex. No wonder I still feel sore.

  I roll over in the bed and reach out for Axel, frowning when I encounter only bed linens, the ones we’d used to make the bed after stripping off the other we’d ruined. I open my eyes and the
bed is empty on his side. There’s still an indentation in the pillow where he had slept beside me.

  He could be anywhere in the condo and I tried to shake off the disappointment that he hadn’t waited for me to wake up but had left me to sleep alone. After our intense lovemaking sessions last night, this is hardly how I anticipated waking up. Alone. I’d expected at least to find us the same way we went to sleep. Him spooning against my back, his arm wrapped around my wait, a kiss pressed to the nape of my neck.

  I sit up in bed with a groan, listening out for sounds to indicate he’s in the condo but I can’t hear anything. I check the clock on the bedside table and it’s some minutes after ten. I can’t believe I’d slept this late. He’d kept the curtains drawn so I wouldn’t be disturbed by the morning light.

  Sliding from the bed with a wince, I walk gingerly to the bathroom to pee. I’m still naked since we’d decided to go to bed without a stitch on. It had been Axel’s idea. Joking that if he wakes in the middle of the night with a hard-on he would want to be able to slip it in without much hassle.

  Peeing stings a little and I figure I must have gotten a little torn by our vigorous lovemaking. Maybe I shouldn’t have been so exuberant the second time around but there had been something very sensual about being on top with the bubbling waters of the hot tub around us.

  I decide it can’t hurt to take a shower and step into the cubicle. Once again, I marvel at the difference in showering here. The massaging force of the water makes a lot of difference. There’s also a back washer which massages the skin. I couldn’t resist and it feels great. I reluctantly leave the shower and dries off. I’m accustomed to him having disposable toothbrushes and quickly wash my mouth and brush my here.

  There, no one could tell how ravished I had been last night. I look all decent again. Except I have nothing to put on. I assume my dress is still somewhere on the floor in the hall where Axel had stripped it from my body last night. I wonder what to do. As much as he’d kissed and loved the most intimate places of my body last night, I can’t see myself walking around in the nude.