Daddy's Rich Enemy_A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance

by Katie Ford

  Dane scoots back and slides a rough hand between my thighs. He shoves two fingers inside my pussy and I gasp. Electric thrills tingle all over my body and I shiver impatiently as his fingers inch closer to my pulsing clit. When his thumb brushes over my love button, I gasp loudly and buck my hips.

  “Baby girl, you’ve got something big coming your way,” Dane grunts. He takes his hand away and I cry out in frustration as the delicious sensations suddenly stop flowing through me.

  That’s when I feel the head of Dane’s cock poking at the entrance to my ass. I clench and tighten, but he pushes in and I cry out as a whole new feeling floods my body. It’s almost painful, but incredibly satisfying – I’m so full of Dane that I can hardly move underneath his powerful limbs.

  “Your ass is mine, baby,” Dane growls in my ear. He mounts me like a stallion, squeezing my legs together with his powerful thighs as his cock inches deeper and deeper into my most secret hole.

  All I can do is whimper and tremble as Dane’s body begins to rock against mine. He thrusts hard, pushing his pelvis against my ass and making my curves shake. I close my eyes and moan as Dane reaches under my body and starts rubbing my clit. Between his fingers and his cock in my ass, I’m paralyzed with a hot pleasure that I could only imagine before.

  As our bodies rock together, I give myself completely to Dane. Every cell, every nerve in my body is his. My heart, my soul – everything. As soon as I realize that, his cock in my ass feels even better. I relax my tight sphincter and start rolling my hips to match Dane’s powerful thrusts. His balls slapping against my pussy feels heavenly and I squirm and wriggle, desperate for all the stimulation I can get.

  “I want you to come for me, baby,” Dane growls. “I want to feel that pretty pink asshole clenching my cock.”

  His words set me off. I see fireworks as a powerful orgasm rips through me. It tears through my body, leaving me gasping and breathless. It’s the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had, and I scream as my asshole tightens around Dane’s massive manhood.

  “I’m gonna fill your ass with my cream, baby,” Dane barks. He clenches the back of my neck with one hand and I hear him grunting as he bucks his body against mine. Hot cum fills my ass and I gasp at the deliciously taboo sensation.

  For a moment, I’m too breathless to think. Then, Dane slides out of my ass and cradles me in his arms. I’m sweating and shaking and sore, but I’ve never felt better.

  As I lie in Dane’s arms, sweaty and sticky from our hot fuck, I know I’ve finally found my happy ending. Dane will always love and take care of me.

  I finally know what it feels like to have a family.

  Epilogue

  Allie

  One year later…

  A delicious fluttering sensation between my legs tickles, and I open my eyes and giggle when I see Dane parked between my thighs. He nuzzles my tuft of pubic curls, then noses my clit and I gasp.

  “You’re awake,” Dane growls. “And I want your pussy for breakfast.”

  I moan as Dane dips his face to my crotch and spreads my cunt lips with one hand. As he sucks my clit, he sticks his thumb inside my pussy and wriggles it around. It feels so good that I gasp and clutch at the sheets, bucking my hips and rubbing my pussy against Dane’s square jawline. He slides another finger inside of me and before I even know what’s happening, I buck and gasp as a quick orgasm rips through my body.

  “Bad girl,” Dane growls. He gets to his hands and knees and crawls on top of me, pulling the cotton sheet away from my naked body. The room is chill and goosebumps pop out on my skin but Dane’s muscled body is warm against mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him close before eagerly licking my cunt juices off his lips and chin. It’s sweet and sour at the same time, and I know for a fact that this man loves the taste.

  “Good girl,” Dane rumbles. He grins wickedly. “Do you know what happens to good girls?”

  “Do th-they get fucked?” I ask shyly, blushing. I’m still not used to talking like Dane, even after a year, but I know he loves it when I talk dirty.

  “Yes they do,” Dane growls. “Fucked hard, too.” He climbs off me and rolls me over before straddling me and climbing on top of my wide ass. I moan and spread my thighs as much as I can. When Dane’s erection slides into my cunt, I shiver and cry out into the pillows.

  Dane digs his fingers into my ample hips and rides me hard, grunting with each thrust. I moan happily and roll onto my hand so that I can rub my clit. When my thumb brushes against the hard nub, I gasp and arch my back.

  “I love you, sweetheart,” Dane rasps. I blush hotly as I feel the tip of his thumb pressing against the sensitive skin of my taint. He moves his hand higher and plunges his thumb into my ass. The triple stimulation is overwhelming and my body starts to shake as I scream loudly into the pillows.

  Dane’s thrusts grow more intense and he plows me into the mattress, ramming his cock deep inside of my pussy. As he teases my asshole with his thumb, a powerful climax breaks over my body like a tidal wave. I scream and buck my hips, rubbing my body against Dane’s and savoring every iota of pleasure.

  “God, baby!” Dane growls. “Are you ready for me?”

  I whimper into the pillows as Dane shoots a powerful load of cum deep inside. His cock throbs and twitches and I shudder as we soar into the heavens. It’s so good with my man, and each time leaves me breathless all over again.

  We collapse on the bed in a sweaty tangle of limbs and I pull Dane close for a kiss. He playfully nips at my shoulder before wrapping his arms around me and holding me tightly.

  It’s been a wonderful year – the best year of my life. After my father was sentenced, everything happened pretty quickly. I finally moved all of my things out of Mara’s apartment and started living with Dane full time.

  Mara was nothing but happy for me, of course. I still see her a lot, but we haven’t been spending as much time together lately because finals are coming up. It’s so weird to think that I’ll graduate from college soon, which is one of the hallmarks of being an adult. And yet I’ve already found the man who I want to spend the rest of my life with.

  “Baby, you’re fantastic, but I need a shower,” Dane says. He gives me one last kiss, then rolls away and gets up. As he stretches, I can’t help but check out his fantastic muscular body. For a forty-nine-year-old, Dane is in incredible shape. He works out every day, and I never get tired of his taut, sexy frame.

  I wish I could say the same for me, but I haven’t changed all that much. Dane doesn’t allow “diet food” in the house and if anything, I’ve only gotten bigger. But Dane loves my body. And now I do too. For once, I feel confident and sexy in my own skin. I know it’s going to take a lot more time to undo the body-shaming I dealt with for so long, but with Dane’s help, I know that I’ll get there.

  As soon as I hear the spray of the shower, I leap out of bed and wrap myself in his favorite robe. Normally, I’d join him in the shower for another quick session, but I want to surprise him today.

  I pad into the kitchen and start putting breakfast together. Nothing makes me hungrier than coming hard on Dane’s huge cock, and before long I’ve got waffles, a plate of fresh fruit, and scrambled eggs with tons of cheese, salt, and ketchup. It smells heavenly and my mouth is watering.

  When Dane emerges from the bedroom and sees the plated breakfast, he smiles.

  “I should fire the cook,” he growls as I hand him his plate. “This looks incredible, baby.”

  I smile happily and pop a fresh strawberry into my mouth. “Thanks,” I reply. Nothing feels better than getting praise from Dane. “But I’ve still got a lot to learn.”

  Dane reaches over and playfully tousles my hair. “You can work on honing your skills when I’m in Dubai.”

  My smile fades and I look down at my plate. Dane takes my chin in his hand and tilts my face up, forcing me to meet his sapphire-blue gaze.

  “Baby girl, it’s just for three weeks,” Dane says soothingly. “You know I’ll be mis
sing you every second of every day.”

  “I just don’t want you to go,” I say morosely. “I want you here. Dane, I already miss you so much when I’m at school, and that’s every day!”

  Dane chuckles, loving my declaration. “Honey, I know. But this is the cost of running a business. We’ve been doing so well, and the Dubai office really needs to hit the ground running if I want to attract new clients.”

  I swallow and force a smile on my face before nodding. “I know,” I say meekly. “I’ll just miss you.”

  Dane gives me a wicked smile. “Well, good,” he says. “You can use your time to study. I know finals are coming up.”

  Biting into my waffle, I nod again.

  Dane reaches under the table and squeezes my thigh. “And I want you to send me some nude pics,” he says with a wink. “It’s the only way I’m gonna survive being so far away.” I blush. Oh god, my man is so dirty and I love it all.

  “I will,” I breathe. “Promise.”

  Dane grins again. “That’s my girl. Besides, baby, this is temporary, I swear. You don’t need to worry about anything.”

  I bite my lip. “I know,” I say softly, taking Dane’s hand in mine and squeezing. “You take good care of me, always, no matter where you are in the world.” He shoots me a thoughtful look.

  “What is it, then?”

  “I just don’t want you to go. Or rather, I wish I could come with you?” I add with hope in my eyes.

  Dane lifts my hand to his mouth and kisses my fingers. “Finals, sweetheart,” he says. “And if you do well, I promise we’ll go on a big trip this summer.”

  “Okay,” I say. Still, I can’t help pouting. I know now that Dane would never stray, but I don’t love the idea of him running around Dubai by himself either.

  “Just remember to take care of yourself,” I say firmly. “I know you survive on energy bars and coffee when I’m not around.”

  Dane chuckles. “Baby, without you, everything tastes like sawdust.”

  I blush.

  “I know what you need,” Dane continues. “You need a day out.” He smirks. “I’m going to take you shopping and spoil you rotten all day long.”

  Despite my sadness, I smile widely. “You don’t have to do that,” I protest. “You spoil me enough as it is!”

  Dane smiles mysteriously again. “Impossible,” he says. He finishes the last of his breakfast and takes our plates to the sink. “Come on, get dressed,” he says. “We’ve got a lot of money to spend.”

  Hanson drives us to Henri Bendel and Saks, where Dane blows an obscene amount of money on shoes and bags for me. Even though I’m used to Dane going all out, this seems extreme.

  “Sweetheart, I don’t need both,” I whisper to Dane as he passes two black cocktail dresses to our sales associate. “They almost look the same!”

  Dane turns to me with a wicked grin. “My baby gets what my baby wants,” he says. “And I happen to know your ass looks stunning in both of them.”

  Flushing hotly, I shake my head. “You really don’t have to do this,” I say.

  Dane frowns. “Do what?”

  I sigh helplessly. “You know. Buy me off so I won’t cry tomorrow morning when you leave for Dubai.”

  Dane snorts. “Like I would try such a transparent ruse on my brilliant girl,” he counters. He leans down and kisses me, cupping my face in his broad hands and staring into my eyes. “Allie, baby, I love you. I just want you to be happy. Is that so much to ask?”

  And with another rueful sigh, I give in. Dane spends five figures on me that day, even on ridiculous things that I don’t need – like a puffy expensive winter jacket, even though it’s the middle of summer! By the time we’re ready to go home, the Town Car is packed with boxes and bags. He’s never spent so much on me before at once and I wonder if he feels guilty about leaving me alone for so long.

  “Are we going out to eat?” I ask as my stomach rumbles loudly. “I’m starving after today.”

  “I should really do some work at home,” Dane muses. When he sees my smile fading, he reaches over and strokes my back. “But if you want to eat out, we can.”

  I force a smile and shake my head. “No, it’s okay,” I reply. “I should probably get used to eating on my own, since I’ll be doing it alone for three weeks.”

  “Allie,” Dane says disapprovingly. “Why don’t you think of this as a fun time for yourself? Why not invite Mara over to stay with you – she can have one of the guest rooms. It’ll be like a three-week-long girls’ night.”

  “Okay,” I say in a small voice. “That’s not a bad idea.”

  It’s terrible – I know that I’m acting like such a brat, but I can’t help it. Dane is my rock, my best friend, and my lover. I don’t ever want to be away from him if I can help it.

  That night, I can’t sleep. Dane comes to bed after spending hours in his office and he passes out in my arms almost immediately. But I lie awake, staring at the ceiling and feeling miserably sad until the sky is streaked with the first morning light.

  When Dane gets up, he showers and dresses in a crisp black suit. I sit up in bed with my chin resting on my knees and my arms wrapped around my legs.

  “Do you want to come to the airport with me?” Dane asks. He checks his watch. “Hanson should be here soon.”

  I shake my head sadly. “I feel like I’m going to be sick,” I say. It’s true – my stomach feels rumbly and queasy. “I should just stay here.”

  “At least sit with me while I have breakfast,” Dane says. “Baby, I’m going to miss you so much.”

  “Then don’t go,” I say.

  Dane hands me a robe and ties the belt in a loose knot after I’ve dressed. He takes my hand and leads me into the kitchen where our maid, Marcie, has two Greek omelets plated and ready for us. Even though I’m not hungry, I have to admit that they smell amazing.

  “Thank you,” I say politely.

  Marcie nods before disappearing from the room and closing the door behind her. But suddenly, the doorbell rings. Instantly, hot tears spring to my eyes and my chin begins to wobble.

  “Three weeks will pass like nothing,” Dane promises. He leans down to kiss my head before padding to the door and opening it. To my surprise, a strange man with a suitcase is standing there.

  I frown. “Where’s Hanson?” I ask. “Did we get a new driver?”

  Dane turns to me with a smirk plastered on his handsome face. “Nope. Allie, I’d like to introduce you to Bruce Green, the new Lockdown CFO.”

  “Nice to meet you,” I say weakly. I don’t get why Dane is doing this, and now of all times? Doesn’t he know that I don’t want to waste my last few minutes alone with him?

  “Allie, Bruce has just been promoted,” Dane continues. “He’s been working for me for over ten years, and I think he’s earned it.”

  I force a smile. “I’m sure he does,” I reply. “If you’ll excuse me, I’m going to get dressed.”

  “Wait,” Dane says. He clears his throat. “Bruce is going to Dubai.”

  “With you?”

  “No.”

  I narrow my eyes. “What’s going on?”

  “I’m not going,” Dane says simply. “I couldn’t bear to be away from you that long. So, I promoted Bruce and I’m sending him instead.”

  Tears start to fall in earnest as emotion swells in my chest. For a few seconds, I’m too shocked to move. Then I fly across the room and wrap my arms around Dane’s neck and smothering his face in kisses. Dane growls into my mouth and I shiver as I feel his cock stiffen against my thighs.

  “Ahem.” Bruce clears his throat. It takes massive effort, but I tear myself away from Dane long enough to turn to him.

  “Sorry,” I mumble, blushing hotly.

  “No, it’s just that there’s someone at the door,” Bruce says politely. I can tell he’s feeling as awkward as I am.

  “Who is it?” I ask. Really? A second visitor so early in the morning? But my man ignores me. He steps forward and opens th
e door. Hanson is standing there in his uniform, stoic as usual.

  “Sir, are you ready to leave?” Hanson asks.

  “Almost,” Dane replies. Then he turns to me. “Go get dressed, baby girl. We’re going out.”

  “For breakfast?” I ask hopefully.

  Dane laughs indulgently. “Go get dressed,” he repeats.

  Darting into the bedroom, I gasp. Marcie has laid out one of my new dresses from yesterday on the bed, and there’s a brand-new set of fancy luggage too. Peeking inside, I squeal happily when I realize they’re filled with my stuff.

  After I get dressed, Hanson carries the luggage to the car and Dane and I follow. He still won’t tell me where we’re going, and I’m starting to get impatient. When Hanson stops the Town Car at a private airport, my stomach twists nervously.

  “Why won’t you just tell me where we’re going?” I ask.

  Dane laughs again. “You’ll see. Come on.”

  Feeling more confused than ever, I follow my man aboard a private plane. To my shock, it’s filled with a huge buffet of all of my favorite foods. There’s even champagne and orange juice for mimosas!

  “What is this?” I ask slowly. “What’s going on?”

  Dane drops down to one knee and pulls a red leather jewelry box from his pocket. I gasp in surprise as he opens it to reveal a huge marquise diamond solitaire set in rose gold.