by Carly White
“Please Will.”
“As much as I love to hear you beg, I want you to do as I told you too.” His hands pushed her away and she was left trembling with need. She pulled down the string straps and turned to face him as she revealed herself fully to him. His eyes widened, taking in every inch of her voluptuous body. He had not expected such curves, though he had felt her softness from before. Her supple skin was calling to him and as the dress puddled to the floor around her ankles, he groaned inwardly, trying to slow down the pounding in his ears.
“Do you want the panties off too?”
He shook his head in agreement, waiting for that very moment to catch a glimpse of her womanhood. He was not expecting the bare core that she revealed. He could see the light reflecting off the wetness that his torture produced. His hands itched to touch her puffy red lips, but he stopped himself. He took another moment to admire her, to take her all in.
Aria’s blonde hair flowed down her shoulders, the silken strands covering one of her dusky nipples, while the other peeked out from beneath. Her chest rose and fell with her gasps of breath and he remembered that the toy was still on. “Do you want me to turn this off?”
She nodded her head back and forth. Aria wanted completion. “No.”
He growled at her response, taking the few steps to reach her and grip her hard in his hands. His face and lips went to hers, pressing against her with an urgency that made her blood boil. She was swept up in his kiss, not even realizing that he was moving her towards the bed until she felt the mattress on the back of her calves. She fell to a sitting position before him and her hands automatically went to his pants, desperate to feel him in her hands and mouth again. Aria hoped that she would be able to get more than just that though, after the day she had had, she needed him deep inside of her.
“No Aria. I want you to show me where you put my toy.” Aria shivered and pushed back against him. He moved back and let her stand up. He was confused when she walked towards the bedside table. Aria bent over, her palm on the surface, while her other hand started to rub against her wet ass that she could feel vibrating underneath her fingertips.
She heard him groan and then the rustle of his clothes coming off. His eyes did not see her, but through her, their focus so centered on her digits pushing into her ass. Aria pushed until she felt the vibrating metal and whined as he came towards her with a belt in his hands. She tried to straighten up, but he stopped her with a heavy hand on her back. His fingers laced into hers and his own thicker finger pushed inside of her ass to feel the evidence for himself. He thrust a second in, stretching her tight ass, causing the toy to surge forward with a hard shove.
“I must admit. I did not expect you to choose this.” He pulled out and pushed back in quickly, taking her breath away as she was stretched more and more. She had chosen there because of her fear of his larger length being forced in her unused hole.
Will yanked his hand free and rubbed the edge of the belt over her quivering body. He could see the trail of goose bumps left in the leathers wake. Aria tensed up, nervously waiting for what he was going to do with the belt. She flinched a couple of times and then hissed when he slapped her wet core gently with the last few inches. He repeated the process a few more times before he pulled her up by her hair and bit her neck.
One moment his teeth were on her and the next, the belt was around her and she could feel it tightening underneath her breasts, her arms stuck beside her as he buckled it behind her. Moving away, he liked how the belt pushed her breasts out even further, offering her jiggling tits on a platter just for him. His tongue and teeth explored her chest while his finger slid down to the nude apex between her legs. They both made a sharp noise when he felt just how wet she really was.
“Please boss. I need you so bad.”
Her words broke through his last shred of control and his hand pushed down on her. Her arms were unable to stop her, so he only stopped when the side of her face was mushed up against the hard wood. His eyes darkened from the view afforded him, her legs opening from the change in position. His hands were light and he touched her inner thighs, as well as running his hands on her wetness for brief seconds before he moved on to another part of her.
His hands took position on the spot between her two shoulder blades and the other one was gripping her hips, pulling her ass upwards and closer to his readied meat. William did not ask her if she was ready. He also did not ask for permission before he slammed forward into her slickened love tunnel that suffocated every inch that surged forward. He groaned and pushed hard until he felt the end of her. His cockhead bounced and then pressed against her cervix, feeling the shaking toy only inches away from his length.
For Aria it was an explosion inside of her, the edge that she had been hanging onto for so long was finally above her as she plummeted down into the abyss. Her eyes closed with pleasure as her tits rubbed against the cool table, his hips thrusting wildly into her. Over and over again, her orgasm prolonged to a point she couldn’t take anymore and she was begging for his come, for him to be done with her.
“How can I be done with this?” He asked no one in particular, his hips repeatedly slamming against her jiggling ass. Each compact of the two bodies sent her curves moving in the most luscious ways. It only made him want to fuck her harder, but her words were becoming high-pitched and desperate sounding.
William pulled out in a rush, looking down at the steam coming off of his length. She had her own clear essence running down the innermost part of her thigh. His finger reached out and stopped one of the drops, licking his finger and tasting her again. His mouth went down to the source, wanting more than just a drop. He was also stalling, feeling his cum bubbling up in his balls, ready to rid him of the moment.
His lips latched onto her hard knot, sucking hard on her sensitive flesh. Aria jumped at the touch, her body jerking as he held her in place. There was nothing she could do but take his pleasure, no matter how painful too much of it could become. Satiated with his taste, he finally pulled back, standing up and pulling her up with him. He unbuckled the belt and released her arms. She turned around, her eyes asking the question her mouth still yet could not. What could she do for him?
“Lay back on the bed and spread yourself wide.”
Aria moved to do his bidding, already beyond the point of her own need. The toy in her ass still buzzed, but it slowed as it ran out of power, draining the batteries dry with its extended use. It had also started to get hot, burning her bowels as it wormed deeper, every movement made her aware of it.
When her ass pushed against the bed and pushed it deeper, she groaned, her eyes closing for a moment. Will did not give her time though. His own needs were driving him forward and his body wedged himself between her thick thighs. There was no need to guide his cock, her insides so wet that she was instantly accepting. Grabbing her upper thighs, he pulled her body to him, embedding himself fully inside of her quim. Will was grunting with each pulsing thrust of himself as far as he could go.
His assault was more than enough to give Aria one more mind shattering orgasm, her thighs squeezing him as her insides milked every inch. She clung to his neck, her mouth searching out his lips as she cried out his name. She needed to feel him shoot inside of her, to know that she had truly pleased him. It seemed to be the most important thing on her mind and when he finally started to slam into her, she knew that he was close. Then he was there, rutting and bellowing out as hot seed filled every last open space inside of her before leaking out down her leg.
He pulled out with a groan and went to his jacket, turning the controls of the toy off. Aria pushed it out of her, as well as more of his gooey cum. She sighed a relief before she tugged her thighs together. Her hand pushed against her enflamed mound. Aria could have passed out there if Will had not came and picked her up, carrying her into the bathroom tub and bathed her. Her body relaxed and all of the muscles that had been tense from his touch were then relaxed and she curled towards his chest as he laid h
er down on the bed. He lie next to her and pulled her to him. The steady rhythm of his heat under her ears was enough to lull her to sleep. All of the questions she had would just have to wait another day.
Chapter 9
Will stayed up for almost an hour watching her sleep so peacefully next to him. He wanted so badly to wake her up and take her again. He had never felt such unsatisfied lust for someone immediately after having them in such a way. She was intoxicating to his senses, driving him wild with the way she way. Aria knew when to fight and when to back down, a trait that he admired.
But there was something more. William felt as if she had somehow crawled inside of him, right next to his heart and taken up residency there. In such a short time, Will had become smitten and he wondered if he was really the one in control. Her very smile could change his day, as it had at the bar. Now that he had gotten a taste of what she had to offer, he was no longer able to deny that she filled a void that he did not even know he had.
It was too soon to be love, but Will was feeling more for her than he had felt before. He actually wanted to get to know her, learn about her. That he wanted to see her again or even talk to her afterwards, told him that she was different. Maybe he was different. The longer he watched her, the more he was confused by what he felt.
His hand gently caressed the side of her face. She moved next to him, stretching and then curling closer to him, sighing gently as his heat soothed whatever it was in her dream that had riled her. William closed his eyes to sleep with Aria, actually wanting to see her in the morning. All of the feelings were new, but they excited him and he was ready to see where it would go.
Her body felt right against his and he held her tight to his chest. Their legs entwined and Will felt at peace in the moment and with her.
***
“Will needs you to go down to his house and figured out what is going on with the maids. He called earlier and couldn’t get a hold of anyone.”
It was a strange request, but Aria was getting used to doing whatever the man’s whim was that day. She followed her GPS to the huge house and pushed open the front door. There was no one in the home and as she walked through the foyer, she noticed the same handwriting and her name on an envelope.
“I know how much you like choice Aria or the illusion of it, so go downstairs and choose one. I will be there soon.”
Aria was not sure what he was talking about and like before, she knew that her choice would have consequences. Everything with Will did. There were always consequences and unbelievable pleasure involved. She walked down the stairs to her left slowly and when she got to the blackened room, her hand felt around the wall until she switched on the light.
She gasped at what she found down there. It was an apparent play room and Aria did not know if she was ready for that kind of play. Her hands touched some of the apparatuses. One in particular caught her eye. She imagined herself inside of it, locked in and helpless. The idea made her shiver again, her thighs squeezing together.
“I see you like the stocks. Is that your choice?”
THE END
The Billionaires Request
An Alpha Billionaire Romance
By: Carly White
The Billionaires Request
Chapter 1
“Maggie, do you have the speech ready?”
“Yes Sir. It’s right here.’
I handed him the sheet of paper. “Here you go Senator Johnson. You are going to be great.”
He smiled and gave me a look that made me pause. It wasn’t the first time since I had started working for the Senator that he had made his true wants known, but I just waved it off. I wasn’t going to be one of those girls straight out of college that fell for the older man I work with. It was a career killer or the type of career that I wanted for myself.
I turned away without saying anything. I didn’t want to encourage it. Instead I moved to the monitor to see it play out on the screen. There was something about hearing him say my words that got me every time. Johnson was running for President and I truly believed that he would be the best person for the job.
My speech started and I watched in rapt attention. He messed up a few lines, but he was one that was always working it out as he goes on. The few changes made it sound better, more natural and that was why I liked working for him the best. When I had gotten a call back for an interview, I was over the moon. He had been my only resume sent and though everyone thought I was crazy for being so one-sided, it had paid off. I didn’t get into political science to help elect someone I didn’t believe in. I wanted the system to work for me and once I realized the impact I could have, there was no turning back.
There was a round of clapping and I knew that he had finished. I’d spaced out the last bit of it, but I was already getting a hand as well. It was a damn good speech and though no one would know it was my words, it was sweet enough.
“Miss Reynolds, will you stay after to speak to the Senator? He has a few questions about tomorrow’s speech in D.C.”
My boss Jerry was timid and his orders always sounded like questions. He was about the same age as the Senator, but instead of smart suits and a confident smile, Jerry was plagued with self-doubt and an appearance that screamed it.
“Sure Jerry. Do you think it went well?”
“You know it did Mag. I think the Senator’s chance of winning went up tenfold when we hired you to be his voice.”
I wasn’t the only writer, but mine were the ones that he chose to read. The fact that he had it in for me, I tried to ignore. I couldn’t help it if the old man had thoughts that his station would give him chances he would not normally have. But he had been in politics for a while and learned that most women were attracted to the power. I just wasn’t one of those women.
Fixing my hair in the mirror, I re-braided it and waited for the Senator to come out from his office. He had answered questions for a time and then when the cameras left, he retreated back to his office for a drink and a cigar. He was patting himself on the back for another job well done and I had to admit, he deserved it. I would have believed him too, if not for the fact that it was words out of my own head. No matter who said what though, Johnson would be the face of the nation if I had my way. His policies would bring the country back to the greatness that it once had.
“Maggie.”
I looked up from my desk at Carlton, the Senator’s body guard. He was calling for me and I was made to follow.
Getting up, I walked into his office and my nose instantly picked up the sweet smoke in the air. He was celebrating. “Would you like a drink Maggie?”
I shook my head that I wouldn’t. “Don’t really drink Sir, but thank you.”
“You don’t smoke or drink or date from what I gathered. What is it you do?”
“I write your words Sir and that seems to be enough. You sounded really good out there.”
I was trying to steer the direction away from where it was going. Men like him were typical and though he was a great politician, he was still a man.
“You are very judicious Maggie. So about the speech tomorrow, I was hoping to stay away from the more inflammatory opinions about healthcare.”
I sat back in the seat and looked at him for a minute. It looked like he was already starting to back off from the issues. “You have to Sir. All of your other opponents are and you have to make a stand one way or another. The stats show that where you stand has the most support. So Senator, you need to make your stand and stop toeing the line.”
Steve smiled and sat back in his chair. “That’s what I like about you Maggie. You give it to me straight.”
“That’s what you pay me for.”
He nodded at the reminder that he was paying me for a job. I saw him straighten up a little bit in his chair. “Yes, that’s right. I was hoping to give you a bit of a promotion. I am not even looking at what the others write anymore. I want you to be the head writer and travel with me, with the campaign.”
It was a dr
eam come true. I had only been out of college six months and the offer of my dream job just didn’t seem real. “Of course Sir. I am here until you get to the white house.”
Steve smiled again, that look back that I tried to ignore. He thought that with more time and close quarters, it would change anything. I knew it wouldn’t, but there was no sense in telling him that. The Senator could think what he wanted, as long as I got to keep writing the speeches and get him where he should be.
“Great Maggie. I will let you get some things packed. We live in the morning. I hope you like to fly because we have 15 towns to hit in the next five days.”
I couldn’t help but feel the excitement for it. This is what I had been waiting for, the opportunity was more than I could have imagined. I guess it helped to go to an Ivy League school and to have connections, but I liked to think that some of it was my writing.
“Thank you Sir. You will not regret it.”
“I know I won’t. I will see you here tomorrow at eight. There will be a meeting with some of our larger donors after tomorrow’s speech in the capital. I was hoping you would come to that as well. Bring some formal clothes with you Maggie. I know you like your pants suits, but a little femininity can go along ways with the business men invited.”
I nodded, trying not to take it the sexist way it was implied. It was hard not to, but I had to be pragmatic. What he said was true and if wearing a gown helped him get to office, I would do what needed to be done.
“Of course Sir. I will see you in the morning.”
