Dominating Vyolet

by Nicole Casey

  “Fuck me! Please!” I cried, letting all my anxiety take over.

  He smiled back at me and then with enough force that should have knocked me out, he plowed into me. I grabbed onto him, yelping as he repeatedly dove further and further into me. His hands were lovingly embracing me, while he was torturing me with the way his manhood moved in and out of me. I felt a sharp, piercing pain, but it also felt amazing and I didn’t want him to stop.

  “Harder!” I cried. “Please, harder!”

  I bucked my hips up against his and we crashed together, abusing each other’s hips.

  “Yes!” I screamed, clinging to him with everything I had. I could feel him shaking on top of me, as his cock expanded inside of me and his thrusts became weaker.

  He laid on me, kissing my chest and then my collarbone, while he slowly and effortlessly continued to move on top of me, until his rod wouldn’t hold back and with one swift swoop, he came inside me, releasing a grunt. We rocked our bodies together, keeping the momentum going as we came down from the emotional roller coaster we were on and then we were wrapped in one another’s arms.

  He went back to kissing me, until his erection had subsided and he pulled out. I smiled as we positioned our bodies, so that we were able to snuggle together and just take a nap for a little while. With his arms around me, holding me like I was everything, I felt my heart opening up to him.

  “I love you so much,” I whispered, closing my eyes and falling asleep.

  I opened my eyes and was staring up at the tall ceilings. At first, I didn’t recognize them and wanted to try to remember where I was, but then it quickly came back to me. Trevor’s arms were still wrapped around me and I glanced down at him and sure enough, he was still sound asleep.

  The night was amazing and it ended on even a higher note as I recalled every intimate detail of my first time with the one I loved. I closed my eyes tightly and thought about how I even said that I loved him and yet…there was no response in return.

  I sat up carefully, and looked down at his naked form. Glancing around the club, I saw the darkness still outside. I needed to get out of there, because I was embarrassed that I allowed myself to get caught up in the fairytale, when I still didn’t know if I was anything more than a piece of ass.

  I crawled off of the bar counter and quickly got dressed. After checking my phone, I found that it was just after five o’clock. I slipped my phone into my purse and hurriedly walked away, only glancing at him once to make sure he was still sound asleep. After I was sure that he was, I snuck out to the back room and made my getaway, wanting to make sure my dignity was still intact. It was probably a mistake and the last thing I needed was for him to wake up and prove to me it was. That would be too humiliating for words.

  14

  Trevor

  A smile was on my lips as I opened my eyes and remembered how the night ended. It was amazing to be with Jasmine and I couldn’t wait to wake up and tell her how much I needed her. How much I wanted her.

  Yet, she was gone.

  I sat up and looked around.

  “Jasmine?” I called out, wondering if she stepped in the back to make breakfast or something. She never came around. I got off the bar counter and started picking up my clothes, dressing as I went. Her clothes were gone. It was obvious she had left in a hurry.

  The perfect night was suddenly not so perfect, because my hope was to tell her how much she meant to me and hope that we could evolve from that one night. Feeling disheartened, I finished getting dressed, then left through the back door and made sure it was locked.

  I pulled out my keys and jumped in my car. On the ride home, I kept thinking about her and how I didn’t understand why she would leave in such a hurry. Did I do something wrong? I wondered. I questioned if I pushed her into something she didn’t even want to do. Maybe I should have double-checked to make sure this was really what she wanted. I would have never forced her into having sex or doing anything she wasn’t comfortable with.

  I heaved a sigh and kept driving, but the further I got to my house, the more I wondered if there was an underlying reason she tore out of there. I started playing the night in my mind again, even up to the minute we closed our eyes. I love you so much! The words popped into my head, as if she was saying them again.

  “That has to be it!” I said aloud, certain that I had put the keys of the puzzle together.

  I didn’t say it back and it wasn’t because I didn’t feel them; it was because I had drifted off to sleep, almost not even recognizing them, until the light of day that was. When the coast was clear, I made a U-turn and started driving the other way. I was glad I had put her address in my GPS, just in case the need arose.

  I hit a button on my GPS system. “Take me to Jasmine’s house,” I said.

  Finding Jasmine’s house, the GPS said, bringing it to life. It then started rattling off her directions. I sped through the back roads, taking the extra fifteen minutes I had already lost by driving to my place first. I finally pulled down the road where she lived and it informed me the destination was on my right. I found the correct address and sure enough, her jeep was in the driveway.

  I got out of the car and barely took the time to shut it off, before hurrying up her front steps. I reached her front porch then pounded on her door. She didn’t answer, so I rang her doorbell. I was there for a good five to seven minutes, before she finally opened her door.

  “Trevor? What are you doing here?” she asked.

  “May I come in?” I asked.

  She hesitated, but finally pulled the door open wider so I could enter. She looked at me, seemingly not happy and I was certain I was right.

  “Why’d you leave so suddenly?” I asked.

  She shrugged. “Why not? You got what you wanted and I figured it was time for me to go.”

  I tilted my head. “You’re saying you didn’t want it?” I asked.

  She looked away from me and so I asked her the question again. She then looked up. “That’s not exactly what I’m saying,” she softly replied.

  I then knew that I was right.

  “You told me something right before we fell asleep. Did you leave because of my response?” I asked.

  She sighed. “What response?” she sarcastically asked.

  “Jasmine, I know you’re upset and I can’t even blame you. I should have told you exactly what I wanted to tell you. I wanted to be with you last night for so long, but it really happened at the perfect time.”

  “It did?” she asked. “Why do you say that?”

  Her eyes softened as I ran a finger under her chin and lifted her gaze up to mine.

  “It happened after I had already fallen in love with you. You aren’t alone here. I love you, too.”

  She nearly melted against me.

  “You do?” she asked.

  I smiled and nodded, then leaned closer to her. Right before I touched her lips with mine, I whispered, “You have no idea how much!”

  We then kissed and I wrapped my arms around her and held her closer to me. I would spend the rest of my life proving those words to her, no matter how long it took.

  Epilogue

  Jasmine

  Six Months Later

  The next several months, I couldn’t have been happier. Both Trevor and my life was shaping up quite nicely. After Trevor went to Roger and told him how impressed he was with my work, Roger was quick to give me a promotion. I would now have as many clients as the next person within the company, but I had to admit that not all clients were as amazing as Trevor was.

  Mercury Wild’s business couldn’t be much better than it was, with business increasing every week after we had the event. Trevor was able to pay all the bills and have a nice sum of money left in a savings, in case something like that ever happened again. His employees were also very happy, because they all got a nice raise. Plus, Trevor did hire a bookkeeper to keep track of his financing. To date, he was happy with that decision

  Our relationship, could also no
t have gone any better. Every day Trevor and I spent together, we grew more and more in love. Plus, we started learning everything about each other, which made me more intrigued by the man in my life.

  I was happy when he took some time off work and we were able to go out and do some adventurous things. Hopefully one day, we’ll backpack around Europe. The possibilities are endless.

  One day after leaving work, I received a note to come to the club. It was like my home away from home, so I really didn’t think much of it, but as I got inside the club this time, it was different.

  Soft music was playing and the only one in the bar was Trevor. He walked towards me and we met each other in the middle. “What’s going on?” I asked, smiling as he wrapped his arms around me. We kissed and I could still feel my heart pounding as loudly as it did when we first got together. The love I held for Trevor Wild was by far the most any one person could love.

  “You know how much I love you, right?” he asked, parting from the kiss.

  I tilted my head and nodded. “As much as I love you.”

  He beamed. “You are right. Our love is and always will be amazing. So, when I think about you and me…I think about our life together and how I can’t stand the thought of ever losing you.”

  “You never will!” I whispered.

  He swallowed. His Adam’s apple bobbed a few times, before he looked deep into my eyes. “You are an amazing woman Jasmine Washington.”

  I opened my mouth to spew out how amazing he was, when I saw him pull a box out of his breast pocket of his jacket. My eyes widened as I stared at him and he got down on one knee. “Oh my goodness,” I breathlessly replied.

  “Jasmine, will you do me the honors of being my wife?”

  I covered my mouth, staring at the gorgeous diamond he revealed in the box. Tears sprung to my eyes and I could barely breathe, but every bit of my heart leaped out the answer. I nodded. “Yes, I’ll marry you!” I started to shake as he put the ring on my finger, then stood up and picked me up in his arms. We kissed and then I heard applause as the staff came out from behind their hiding places and cheered us on.

  I would soon be Jasmine Wild and our lives would only be filled with more bliss than ever before. I couldn’t wait for that to begin.

  - End -

  The Billionaire’s Bid

  Mercury Billionaires Book 2

  Book Description

  My name is Preston Maxwell and I've had every girl a man could wish for and then some.

  Well, every girl but her: Lyla Bishop.

  I met Lyla in the hospital when I hurt my wrist and she happened to be the nurse to help check me out.

  Gorgeous and hot, she makes my dreams wander into the dirtiest recesses of my mind. The fact that she's a virgin just makes me want her so much more.

  There's just one problem. Lyla Bishop is a cold, uptight bitch who doesn't fall for the one-liners and suave tactics of guys like me.

  I thought it was hopeless. I thought she would forever remain as nothing more but a kinky fantasy in the back of my mind... and then I saw her at the auction, showcasing her smoking hot body for the highest bidder. She's got her own problems at home, financial ones, and that just opens more opportunities to make her mine.

  Maybe fate was toying with me, but I had to take this chance to have her, right?

  1

  Lyla

  “Hey Lyla, can you get these papers to the patient in Room 316?”

  I looked up from the chart and I saw my boss, Robert, handing me sheets of paper. I grabbed them and took a glimpse. They were processing papers for checking out of the hospital. “Sure,” I told him as I put my chart down and quickly fixed up my uniform before heading out of the nurse station.

  Room 316 was just around the corner but as soon as I entered the hallway I saw a group of other nurses all huddled close to the door.

  “What are you three doing here?” I asked as I approached them.

  Mikaela looked at me and pointed towards Room 316. “You won’t believe who’s checked in.”

  “Are you checking him out?” Jennifer asked me. She had those ridiculous earrings on again. I thought Robert already scolded her about wearing jewelry while on the job? “Please let us check him out. I only got to talk to him once and that was just to follow up on his chart.”

  Karen pinched Jennifer’s arm and shook her head before she faced me and said, “No. I should be the one to check him out because I’m the one who checked him in.”

  “You guys have gone completely nuts,” I said and ignored all three. I walked into the room and instantly, I understood why they were going bonkers over this one patient.

  He was every woman’s fantasy come to life.

  He was the embodiment of the saying “tall, dark and handsome” and even had a big, muscular body to support his dashing looks.

  When I walked in, he was busy talking to someone on the phone. He didn’t even notice I was there.

  “Huh? No, I don’t care about the expenses,” he told the person on the other end of the call. “I can pay for it all. Yes, I got this.”

  I didn’t want to wait that long, however, and walked to his bed so he could see I was there. He just continued blabbering on the phone and it wasn’t until a few moments more that he noticed me standing there.

  “Sure, we can assess that when I get to the office and…” he trailed off the moment he saw me. I watched as his devilish blue eyes studied me from head to toe.

  Wait, was he checking me out? I could feel the flames begin to rage inside me when I realized he was staring at my legs and my chest. When I opened my mouth to say something he just gave me a wink and a smile.

  “I’ll call you back,” he ended his call and then looked at me with a big smile on his face. “What can I do for you, baby?”

  Did he just call me baby? My jaw dropped and I just stared at him, appalled at just how much arrogance and pride could be stuffed into one human being.

  “Yeah, I know I’m hot,” he finally said and snapped me back to reality. “However, I do see you holding papers. Does this mean I can go? I have an important meeting to attend. Unless, you know, you got plans to keep me here and let me stare at you for a day or two.”

  I couldn’t even believe the balls on this guy. I raised an eyebrow and shoved the papers to his face. With a sarcastic tone and my eyes shut, I said, “Here’s your billing and check out papers. Please go over them and sign them so we can help you out.”

  “I don’t think I’m fit enough to leave,” he replied as he looked at me one more time. I could feel his gaze undressing me.

  That made me wonder why he got admitted into the hospital in the first place. I checked his documents and saw he only sprained a wrist while moving boxes. I rolled my eyes and said, “Mr. Preston Maxwell, you’re fine. A sprained wrist is a million miles away from a dying kidney. Doc Rubens already cleared you out.”

  For a moment I thought I got him, but to my surprise, he just chuckled and looked at me and said, “Snarky. I like a woman who’s got some fire in her.”

  “Oh, for the love of God!” I exclaimed – maybe a little too loudly. I quickly gathered back my composure, grit my teeth to calm down and then once more handed him his discharge papers. “Please, Mr. Maxwell, just look this over so I can go. I’ve got other patients to attend to.”

  Luckily, he didn’t try to fool around much longer and he did sign the papers. I took them back and walked my way to the door. At the last moment, maybe due to a gut feeling or because I did want to get one more look at him, I turned around… and he was looking right back at me.

  “See ya around,” he said with a wink and nod. His gaze wasn’t on my face but on my ass. I didn’t know if I should’ve been flattered or enraged. His stare did painfully remind me that I was wearing a really tight uniform.

  “Ugh, you’re impossible,” I said, mostly to myself than to Preston. I waved farewell and walked out the door.

  As soon as I closed the door my co-nurses flocked to m
e and started asking questions. Did I find where he hangs out? Did he ask me out? Is he still single? What kind of girl does he like?

  I tried my best to avoid their constant bugging and soon enough I pushed Preston Maxwell out of my mind. The hospital was a busy place and I had so many other patients to attend to.

  2

  Preston

  “Thank you sir,” I told the old, retiring CEO of Emerald Corner as I shook his hand. I winced when he gripped a little too tight. My wrist was still a little paining but I at least could still move around to sign papers and all.

  “No, thank you,” he replied as we all stood up and began to leave the conference room. Around fourteen other people – Emerald Corner’s board of directors and a few of my own people – began filing out the door. “If it wasn’t for you I’d have to lay off a lot of people.”

  I grinned back and acknowledged that sentiment. “We’ll have to do a little shuffling but I assure you we won’t be firing anyone.”

  He let out a sigh of relief, and once he was walking down the hallway, I bid farewell to my employees and took the next elevator back down. It wasn’t a solitary trip, however, as I found myself accompanied by a stunning young woman in a short pencil skirt.

  Damn, she’s got really nice legs. I couldn’t help but stare. Who cares if she spotted me? She looked like someone who could appreciate a good-looking man like me.

  “Hey there darling,” I spoke up and she turned around. I couldn’t help but smile when I saw her almost immediately biting down on her lip when she recognized me. She had the most delightful pair of green eyes and long blonde hair too. It was like someone took a perfect beauty model and stuffed her in an office elevator just for me. It was like Christmas in June.