BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE BOXED SET: Labyrinths of Passion (7 Impassioned and Fetching Romantic Stories) (New Adult Billionaire Romance, Billionaire Romance, New Adult Short Stories)
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“Suck on it like a good girl,” he said.
Chelsea blushed, thinking that it was so hot how she would be filled up by all three of them. She flicked her tongue against it, earning a groan from that man. Soon, she pressed her tongue deeper and deeper against his cock, and soon she started to suck on the tip.
She could taste the beads of precum that exuded from it. She started to take him more into her mouth, and while she did that, she felt Mortimer start to pound into her. It felt amazing, and soon Gavin matched his thrusts. The two of them started off slow at first, and Timothy did the same while Chelsea got used to the feeling of his cock inside her mouth. But then, she took more of it in, until she w able to take his whole member into her mouth. That was when the real fun began, and son they started to thrust into her faster and faster.
It was relentless, and she was being fucked in every single hole imaginable. It felt so good, so amazing, and she knew that it was the best thing ever. The three men we retaking her, and she was trying to moan but couldn’t due to the amount of dicks in her and the cock in her mouth. However, they continued to do this, thrusting in and out of her hard and with brute force. She knew that they were close, and after a couple of thrusts, she felt it.
Gavin was the first, moaning her name as he came hard against her, filling her up with his seed. Chelsea felt her body tense up as well at that point, and soon she felt like she was about to go crazy as she came hard, feeling her pussy tighten and ten release. That release was enough for Mortimer, for he let out one gap before he let his seed spill out into her pussy, coating her ass with it. Finally, Timothy pushed deep into her mouth, letting out a moan as he came hard inside of her wet oral cavern.
They all pulled out and rested for a moment, and then she looked over at her husband, who was smiling.
“Like that babe?” he asked.
“Yeah. But how did you know that I wanted that?” she asked. She was shocked.
“Oh come on. It was obvious. At our last meeting we brought it up, and Mortimer suggested that. At first I thought it was strange, but it turned out to be better than I expected,” he said.
“Sure was,” she admitted. She liked being naughty for him.
They cleaned up, and soon Mortimer looked at the two of them with a smile.
“Well if you want to do that again I’m certainly game for that,” he said.
“That would be great,” Gavin said.
“I would appreciate that,” she replied.
“Good. Well you’re promoted as well Gavin to my assistant, and you can work for me as the director of accounting if you want,” Mortimer said.
It was a tempting offer, but she liked these trysts more.
“Thanks, but I think I’ll just make gest appearances here every now and then,” she offered.
He smiled. “Fine by me.”
The two of them left with a new experience, and it was better than she ever thought. She was excited to see what would happen next, and Chelsea couldn’t wait for the future. It was going to be amazing and hot, and she discovered a new favorite kink about herself that she definitely enjoyed, and it w something that she planned to definitely indulge in again sometime in the future, that’s for sure.
She wanted to continue her job, but they made plans to do this again. Her husband was happy, because he was able to get a promotion, and even she got a promotion inadvertently in her job. Of course, being with the CEO was nice, and her husband loved it as well. It made their relationship even better, and it made them both want to try out new things and see what would happen next.
Pure Romance
The White Lays
Table of Contents
Introduction
Chapter 1 – The Boy Next-door-but-one
Chapter 2 – The White Lays
Chapter 3 – His Gentle Touch
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Introduction
Sophie was a bored teenager whose life revolved around wondering when she’d see her father again, while trying to keep out of her embarrassing mother’s way. Just as the days began to roll into one, she heard a laugh that changed everything.
David, the striking handsome guy who moved into next-door-but-one, was about to change her life forever.
With his soft and gentle touch, his kind and compassionate heart, and a laugh that could fill a room and lift your spirits, David became the only man for Sophie.
When her father left her mother for a younger model, Sophie’s world began to fall apart, but it was David who came to the rescue. It was David who made her life seem worthwhile for the first time in years, and it was David who touched her in ways that she had never been touched before.
The White Lays tells the story of a teenage romance that blossoms into something special, while family life falls apart. Although there may be troubles, hard times and family breakdowns, Sophie’s and David’s love for each other proves that when you find the right person, anything is possible. As trust and love grow between them, their closeness helps them to connect on a whole new level.
Chapter 1 – The Boy Next-door-but-one
He was the boy next door-but-one, and he seemed to stand out from the rest of the people in his garden. A birthday party was being held for his mother, and it seemed that the whole family was invited to attend.
David wasn’t the tallest member of his family, but he wasn’t the shortest either. He didn’t have thick black hair that women seem to love, and he wasn’t wearing the latest designer clothes, but there was definitely something about him.
As I sat by my open bedroom window on that warm spring day, and I heard laughter coming from outside, it was a laughter that sounded carefree and full of energy. I sat up quickly, feeling my bed move slightly as I changed my pose.
The laughter seemed to be coming from David, whose short black hair looked smart and seemed to almost have a life of its own, despite its length.
He laughed again, and turned around, almost instinctively knowing that he was being watched. Our eyes met, and he smiled as I melted, wondering if this handsome guy would ever be interested in someone like me.
***
I should probably tell you that I wasn’t anything special, I’m still not anything special, and at no time did I expect David to choose me. You may know what its like: you see a guy who just seems
to be perfect, he has the right looks, the right way of speaking and the best clothes. David was one of those guys, and to be honest, he could have worn anything, and still looked good.
As I was saying, I wasn’t anything special, I considered myself to be a run-of-the-mill teenager. Not ugly, but not attractive, somewhere in between, with a short brown bob-like haircut. I had breasts that had decided to form as if overnight, and the clumsiness that a lot of teenagers have when they’re still trying to figure out who they are, while wanting to stay away from their embarrassing parents.
I wore glasses when I read, and I had a nose that was slightly too big, but one that I hoped I would grow into. I’m telling you this so you can understand why I didn’t think David would ever choose me: He was almost perfect, I simply wasn’t! I was a bit of a Billy-no-mates who preferred my own company and that of books to other people, and that suited me fine.
***
From the moment that David smiled at me, I was hooked. My self-conscious behavior took over, and I felt almost inadequate, but little did I know that he too felt the same.
It was a few weeks later that our paths literally crossed; I had spent those few weeks sneaking a peak at him from my window every time I heard his voice. But at the same time I didn’t want to appear like I was a bit of a stalker, so I’d just take a quick look, and hope he hadn’t seen me.
When we did eventually meet, it was quite a scary moment. My Mom had sent me out to the grocery store, and David was just coming back from revising for his college exams with his buddies.
I’d stepped out the front door, made my way to the end of the path, and I heard a voice say “Hey”.
I looked up and there he was all good looking in his black t-shirt, and blue jeans. His tennis shoes looked a little scruffy, but they complemented his outfit, and he looked even more handsome than he did from out my window.
I froze, my heart started to beat so loud I swear David must have heard it. I tried to lift my head to show him that I wasn’t shy, but that didn’t work too well. Shyness took over, and I felt a little flustered.
“Hey”, I replied, probably a little too quietly.
“I’m David” he said, with a touch of confidence in his voice
“So-Sophie” I replied, trying not to sound like a complete idiot.
“No, I’m pretty sure my name’s David” He said, followed by that wonderful laugh of his.
I instantly felt a little more at ease, and I lifted my head, smiled, and looked into his eyes.
‘Don’t stare...don’t stare…don’t stare’ I told myself.
I still felt a little shy, and I probably seemed quite arrogant, but I swear there was a twinkle in his eye, or maybe that was just me, hoping to see one.
I managed a smile, I don’t know how, my whole body seemed to be full of adrenalin, and I was completely lost for words.
“It’s nice to meet you Sophie” David said “Sorry I can’t stop; I gotta go help my Mom cook dinner. Parents eh?”
“Yes” I replied, with a more confident smile one my face “Parents”.
“See you around!” David said as he made his way up his path.
“Bye for now” I said, waving, but trying not to look too enthusiastic in case it scared him off.
I made my way to the grocery store, convinced that David’s eyes sparkled. Whether they did or not, I’ll never know, but for a few moments I believed they did.
***
A few years ago, I’d been into those vampire movies and books that seemed so popular. Until I met David, I hadn’t thought that male vampires were particularly sexy, ok so they had something about them, but they didn’t rock my boat too much.
That night I had a dream about David, he stood in exactly the same spot as he had when we first met, but he was dressed like a vampire. I stood there mesmerized; my heart beating loudly, as he slowly stepped closer to me.
David’s mouth opened to reveal his fangs, and his gaze moved from my eyes toward my neck that seemed very exposed as a cold breeze hit my skin. As he got closer and closer, I felt unable to move, I was struck by his beauty, his pale skin and the dark of his eyes.
It was then that I felt a piercing in my shoulder, and although I sensed pain, my body reacted in another way. It felt as if a bolt of electricity had come from David’s mouth, and reached parts of me that had never reacted in this way before. It was then that I felt like a woman, rather than am awkward teenager who was trying to find her place in the world.
Chapter 2 – The White Lays
‘The White Lays’ are chalky deposits that seem to lie on top of soil that is found near the beach. The locals call these deposits The White Lays, but they’re really something to do with chalk formations.
I loved to take a walk along the White Lays, well, as close to the edge that I could get without it being too scary. It was here that I could get away from the rest of the world and de-stress. When my parents were arguing, or the stress of exams became a little too much, I would go for a walk, by myself, to The White Lays, and all of my worries would melt away.
The to-ing and fro-ing of the waves as they hit the shore beneath me, and the sensation of the sea air on my skin seemed to melt my troubles away. It was here that I would come and contemplate, reflect on life events and ultimately find love.
It had been a few months since David and I had run into each other, and although we’d exchanged a few conversations since, I hadn’t seen too much of him.
As my exams came and went, and as the threat of having to find a job loomed, it was becoming clear that life was about to change.
Sometimes you just know that changes are ahead; call it intuition, call it a sixth sense or whatever you like, sometimes you just know.
***
As I arrived home after a walk along The White Lays, I found David talking to my mom on our door step. He turned and looked at me, his face slightly flushed, and he gently and ever so quietly said “Hello”.
I took one look at my mom and felt a little shy, but I tried so hard not to appear shy too, as I didn’t want mom to know I liked him…it was too late. Mom winked at me and said “I’ll leave you two to it”, shutting the door as she smiled.
My Mom was not a remarkable lady when it came to subtleties, and she certainly wasn’t on this occasion. I would later hear that after a hard day working at the travel agency, she had come home to find a slightly nervous David standing by our front door, appearing to practice what he had to say.
After frightening David by asking him if he was here to see her, he replied with
“Sorry, no, er Sophie, I’d like to speak to Sophie if I may?”
It was then that I arrived home, to be met with my mothers’ wink and smile, and David, who stood there, looking exactly how I felt: Nervous, a little breathless, and incredibly shy.
***
There are moments in your life when time appears to stand still. When all you notice is what or who is in front of you. The entire world could be at war, it could be raining or snowing heavily, and you could be surrounded by a thousand people. But at that exact moment, all that you see, and all that you hear is that special someone standing in front of you, trying to speak the words that you long to hear.
I held my breath as David looked a little uneasy, I wondered if he was going to ask me out, or if he’d perhaps heard I’m a whizz at Math and needed some advice.
“Hi, I was wondering if you would like a cup of coffee sometime?”
I stared at David, unsure as to what I had heard
“It’s just that there’s a new place on Main Street….and it looks good”
I found myself nodding, with no words coming out of my mouth. I was trying to say “Yes”, but I suddenly felt so shy, that I was lost for words.
“Shall I pick you up at 2pm tomorrow? How does that work for you?”
“Yes….er, 2pm is good, thank you. It sounds nice” I replied, while secretly hating myself for sounding so dorky.
As David turned and walked
towards his front door, I felt my heart leap with excitement, but I kept that feeling to myself. Scaring David wasn’t a good idea, and I didn’t want to seem overly keen. I waved my hand a little, and smiled before opening my front door, and stepping in. David responded with a small wave too, and I swear, his smile was a little bigger than mine (That’s what I told myself anyway).
Mom was waiting for me in the kitchen, her eyes aglow, her work uniform still on, and her eyes full of anticipation.
“So…?” she enquired
“Nothing” I muttered, and ran upstairs to my room.
At dinner, Mom was pushing for information, she kept asking me how I was, what my plans were for the rest of the week, and of course, what I knew about David.
Dad, who had decided to step out of the office for once in his life and join us for a meal, sat there quietly and looked intrigued. It’s safe to say dear reader that I said as little as I possibly could, and instead ate whatever TV dinner mom happened to serve up that night.
I declined desert, and instead went up to my room, where I lay on my bed and imagined how well our date (That’s what it was, wasn’t it?) would go.
***
That night I hardly slept, I was full of excitement, anticipation and of course, nerves.
As I woke, I was surprised I hadn’t had another vampire-related dream, but perhaps my subconscious was too nervous to dream such things.
That morning, I lay in bed, trying to sleep a little bit longer. I had woken at 6:30, when I heard my father’s car start and then turn into the road. I wondered how long it would be before I would see my father again. It had been two weeks since we had a real conversation, and in that time I’d only seen him fleetingly.