Body Talk: An Ex-Navy SEAL Billionaire Romance

by Ashlee Price

  That was when Gavin took his turn. As Tom had found his pace Gavin took his spot beside her. He stroked his cock and kept it close to her face. Almost immediately Molly tried to take it into her mouth but she could not reach for it. Instead, she reached up with her hand and stroked.

  As Molly took a pounding from Tom and was also occupied with Gavin’s member in her hand, the two alphas went back to continue their passionate kissing that started this whole session.

  Bang.

  Molly felt a sudden burst of heat when Tom began plowing into her faster and deeper than before. All of her attention focused on the point of pleasure between her legs. She could no longer hold onto Gavin’s cock, she could no longer utter anything remotely sensible, and she could barely even keep her eyes open.

  “Hun, what are you doing?” Gavin suddenly asked Tom but the latter did not reply. He only continued to pound into Molly relentlessly, as if he was on fire.

  Molly could feel her flesh burn with his every thrust but instead of fighting it she only welcomed it. It felt like she was being reborn into this world with every push he made inside her. She reached out but then he would thrust again and she could only grip at the bed sheets to prevent herself from thrashing wildly from both pain and pleasure.

  Her mouth gaped open wide and Molly began to drool as the sensation of ecstasy took over. She let go of all her inhibitions and before long she was grinding in tandem to Tom’s rhythm. Her hips swayed and met his thrusts, allowing him to go even deeper into her. She could feel the way the walls of her vagina gripped his cock tight and the way he would part her flesh with each sway in and out of her body.

  That was when Gavin figured out what his partner werewolf had in mind and it brought an evil smile to Gavin’s face. He laughed and then decided to go along with it. He plunged down and kissed Molly deeply, penetrating her mouth with the length of his hungry tongue.

  Molly played in return and their tongues lashed and danced as Tom continued to drill into her body. Their passion quickly overtook all senses and before Molly could understand what was happening Tom was spilling his seed inside of her.

  She gasped when she felt him explode but then she collapsed back down to the bed when she felt him fill her from the inside. She allowed him to completely empty himself and she thought they were done but all of a sudden Gavin too took his position. Before she could even beckon him in Gavin already straddled her legs and penetrated in.

  The world spun around her like a kaleidoscope out of control. Lights and sound merged within her head and she felt like her body was burning from the inside out. With each pump from Gavin she could feel like her muscles would tear apart but when he would hold her it felt like she was made whole again as well.

  This cycle of ripping and coming together went on for as long as she could remember. Perhaps she had lost consciousness or perhaps she had reached her climax. She could not know. All she knew was that she was out of breath, covered in perspiration, and dripping with juices between her legs.

  Epilogue

  Jared came and went. He was barely there for a week but Molly made sure that he enjoyed every moment. Gavin returned to his duties as their butler while Tom continued to work as their gardener and hunter.

  Every second possible Molly wanted to make love to her husband. He was kind and gentle and not nearly as wild as either Tom or Gavin but that was what made him so loveable for her. Jared was considered a powerful man by many but here in his bedroom, in his mansion, she could take control.

  And so she spent every night she could pleasing him in new ways. She learned a lot of different techniques to please a man with her time with Tom and Gavin and she used all of her skills and knowledge to keep her husband happy. Needless to say he found it difficult to leave her again.

  But when he was gone, Molly knew she wasn’t going to feel all alone and desperate. She knew that this time there were two alpha wolves out there watching over her. They would protect her, keep her happy, and always be there to satisfy her sexual needs.

  She almost felt guilty for not telling Jared she was pregnant.

  She knew she was carrying a child but she didn’t know whether Tom or Gavin was the father. To make life even more complicated she didn’t know if it would turn out as a regular human or if she was carrying a shifter inside her. Only time would tell.

  What she did know was that her surprise pregnancy affected her. Gavin told her that her ability to shift into a wolf was temporary but ever since she was pregnant she could feel a weird sensation inside her whenever she was asleep. It was felt exactly like the way she did when she was healing.

  If she was turning into a full-pledged she-wolf, she knew that the alphas and the pack would take her in. She was their bitch now, their queen. This was her mansion and her forest and her child would become royalty amidst them all.

  ~THE END~

  Billionaire Romance Collection

  Billionaire Desireth

  Billionaire’s Domination

  Designer For The Billionaire

  Served

  Billionaire Desireth Book 1: Billionaire Wanteth

  An Alpha Billionaire Romance

  By: Ashlee Price

  Prologue

  Desiree is ready for a new job. She’s been looking for several months and has finally scored an interview for a promising internship with the city’s most prestigious hedge fund. She knows that securing the internship would put her one step closer to the job of her dreams. After spending so many years in college, Desiree is looking forward to getting back into the swing of things. She is ready for her life to begin.

  When she goes to the interview and finds that she’s just one of hundreds of applicants, Desiree is sure that she has no chance. But her interviewer turns out to be the CEO of the company, and when he tells her that she has the job, Desiree is on top of the world.

  It’s only when he starts to ask her out – alone, without the rest of the interns – that she realizes he wants her. The problem is, Desiree wants him too. But she doesn’t want to jeopardize her new job, and an office affair is the last thing she needs. Desiree has to get her mind off of Greg Jefferson before she loses herself and puts her new life at risk.

  Chapter 1 – Desiree

  “It’s going to be okay. You worry too much.”

  “I hope you’re right. I don’t know what I’m going to do if I don’t get this internship. There is nowhere that will even hire me without some type of work experience.”

  “I told you last semester to do that work program for Calley’s.”

  I nodded in agreement. While Fran had tried to convince me that it would be great on my resume, I hadn’t been thinking about that. All I’d been thinking about was getting the summer off. It was the one time that I didn’t want to worry about classes or financial aid or any of the stress of the rest of the year. Now I was kind of kicking myself for it. I should have listened.

  “You were right.”

  She looked at me a little shocked. If she had known how many people I had talked to about a job and how many of them told me they would hire me when I got some experience, she wouldn’t have been. Fran had been right, and I now wished I would have listened.

  “I can’t believe you just agreed with me.”

  “Don’t get used to it, but I can admit when I’m wrong. I was definitely wrong about that. I don’t know what I was thinking.”

  I really didn’t. It had been almost three months since I had graduated, and I was starting to get the feeling that I had missed out on some sort of advice that everyone else knew.

  “You will find something.”

  I smiled back at her. Fran’s gloating was over, and I was thankful that she was not that kind of person. She had been right more than once in the years I had known her since we started middle school together.

  “You’re just worried I won’t be able to pay rent.”

  “It’s due.”

  Sighing to myself, I looked back at my reflection and tried to convince
myself that today was the day that everything was going to change. I might have talked brave, and I would never admit the fear I had inside, but it didn’t stop me from feeling like this was the last chance. If I didn’t get into the accounting internship program at Jefferson & Marshal, I had a feeling that I was going to have to take a bookkeeping job that paid less than the bar job I had now.

  “So how do I look?”

  “I would hire you, especially if I didn’t have to pay you any money.”

  “It’s only for six weeks, unpaid.”

  “That’s if you get the job.”

  I gave her a look. I didn’t want to be reminded of the chances of getting a job from the internship. It wasn’t guaranteed, but I had to believe my luck would change if I could just get my foot in the door.

  “I have some faith. If not, I got a couple of shifts this weekend that will take care of the rent.”

  Pulling my blonde hair back, I put in a few bobby pins to hold it back. “You don’t think this outfit looks slutty, do you?’

  The jacket was a little tight on the chest and the skirt was a little tight on my rear. I pulled the undershirt up a little so there wasn’t so much cleavage, but I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to cover it all. I was feeling unsure, and her telling me that it might help me out didn’t help me then when I was questioning everything.

  “You look fine, Desiree. Just go in there and be yourself. You know your stuff and you just need them to give you a chance.”

  I hugged her a little and tried to take her confidence with me out the door. I knew that even if I was selected for one of the ten positions, there was still only one full-time job at the end of the internship. There was a lot riding on this, a lot of hopes and dreams, but there was nothing else to cling to, so I had no choice.

  ***

  When I got there, I was expecting to see quite a few applicants, but it was nothing like the long line that led outside. I almost turned around and left as soon as I got out of my car. There was no way that I was going to be picked out of all these people. My heart was breaking, and I knew then that getting the internship was most likely not going to happen.

  Several more people got in behind me where I was standing in the line. I almost got out, but something kept me in my place and in the line. I had put so much time and effort into going there, that it seemed stupid to leave just because there was more competition than I had anticipated. I was going to go through with it. Even if it was a last-ditch effort, I still had to try.

  The only good thing about all of it was that the line moved rather quickly. It started as something that was never going to end, but in no time at all I was through the doors. I knew that there had to be something, some kind of criteria that was making it easy for them to get through so many people so quickly. I was nervous and hoped that whatever it was would be something that I had and they wanted. I needed the job, and since I was now in the door, I knew it wasn’t going to be long until I was up. By the way they were moving through people, there would only be a few moments to make myself stand out from all of the rest.

  I looked down at the top of my shirt, and I almost undid another button. I stopped myself, thinking that with my luck it would be a female interviewer. I was out of confidence by the time that I got to the receptionist who asked for my name and my resume.

  I gave them to her and waited. I tried to avoid the small talk that was pulling at my lips. I knew that I shouldn’t be standing there jabbering like an idiot, so I refrained from saying anything at all. She looked my resume over rather quickly and then asked me to go stand in a line that was winding down the hall.

  I didn’t know what that meant, but the tall blonde handed me a card with a number on it and was done talking to me. I felt a little miffed as I stood in the other line, but as I watched the four people behind me move out of the other door and exit, I felt like maybe that meant I would have some kind of a chance. I kept telling myself that all I needed was a chance to turn it all around.

  As I got closer to the large office in front, the people in front of me filed in one by one. They were never in there very long, and soon I was up next. I was hoping that it would be as painless as it had been with the last step, but I was not ready for who was on the other side of the door.

  Chapter 2 – Desiree

  I walked into the room. The man in front of me hadn’t looked too happy when he got out, and I was dying to know what I would find. I didn’t know I would find Greg Jefferson standing in front of me. He was the face of the company and one of the two partners that owned it. He was famous, maybe even infamous, and I didn’t dream in a million years that I would be meeting him.

  He seemed nonchalant as he asked me my number. I gave him the one written on the card and tried to remain calm as I sat down. He hadn’t even looked up yet, which gave me time to study the man I had seen gracing the covers of every business magazine I’d read. His story of making it from nothing to one of the top CEOs in the country was a story that the press didn’t get sick of writing about.

  What hadn’t occurred to me when I had seen his pictures was just how large he was. Even sitting down in a desk that was twice normal size, Greg looked larger than life. When his green eyes finally met mine, I was taken in by him and I knew I had been caught staring. His chiseled face was handsome, yet he had a tight look. His brown hair was short and seemed to complete the picture perfectly.

  His face was haughty, but then he looked at me and there was a moment between us. It was clear that he was evaluating me in the same way that I had him, and I hoped that I wasn’t found lacking. I suddenly didn’t care about the internship that I had waited months for. In that moment, I just wanted him to really see me.

  Greg’s face clouded but then cleared, and he asked me why I wanted the internship with his company. I had thought of answers to all kinds of questions, and of course that was one of the ones I had rolled around in my head. But as soon as he asked it, I knew that I didn’t have an answer. Not an answer that he was going to want to hear.

  “Your company is well-known, and I figured an internship here would help jumpstart my career. I know that I likely won’t get picked, but when an opportunity like this came up, I knew I had to try.”

  His eyebrows went up and he finally sat up and really looked at me. There was something unfathomable in his eyes, and I knew that there was another part of him in that moment. It made me pause, but he seemed to be making a decision as quickly as the receptionist had.

  “I think you came to the right place, Desire.”

  “It’s Desiree.” I said it clearly so that he understood me better.

  “Are you sure?”

  I felt my face going red, and I wished that I wasn’t so fair skinned. I knew that he could see that he had embarrassed me, but hopefully he didn’t know why. Suddenly I was afraid that Greg would know what I was thinking and what I was wondering. How could I not wonder what it would be like to have his large hands on my body? It was impossible not to think about it when he had such a stormy look in his eyes.

  Pulling myself together, I worked hard to actually hear him. “I think you would be a great addition to our team, Desiree.”

  I was sure that I was hearing him wrong or that I was hearing what I wanted to hear.

  “How would you like that?”

  “I’m sorry?” Oh, my mind went to a bad place rather quickly with such an innocent question. I knew that he didn’t mean it the way I had taken it, so I was making sure of what he meant. If I didn’t start acting right, I was sure that he was going to rescind the offer. I didn’t want that, I wanted the job, but the interviewer was not what I had been prepared for. The extra button on my shirt didn’t seem to be needed at all.

  “How would you like to start with us as an intern on Monday? I think you have what it takes to make it here, and I would love to see you around the office.”

  The last bit sounded a little suspect, but I was over the moon about the rest. In a moment I was able to shake the fee
lings he had brought up so immediately and process that I had just gotten the internship that I had really wanted.

  “Yes, sir. That sounds perfect.”

  He handed me a small packet of paperwork and our hands touched for a moment. “Welcome to my company.”

  I don’t know why I was shaking when I left the room. Maybe it was because of the electric touch on my hand or the look in his eyes, but something had bothered me enough that my hands were now trembling. It wasn’t just getting the job. It was Greg who had made me feel so different.

  Looking back one last time before I stepped out, I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I had the internship, and I was that much closer to having the job that I wanted so badly. I needed to tell Fran, and more than that, I felt like it was time for a celebration. If only to make me forget about the way I had acted in the office with Greg. I knew that I had been close to embarrassing myself to the point of no return.

  ***

  Fran was happy for me, and of course she agreed to go out for a drink. After hearing me worry about it for months, I was sure she was as relieved as I was about it all. We had a drink and then a couple more before I told her about meeting Greg Jefferson and how affected I was by him. It was hard not to be embarrassed by saying it out loud, but Fran knew me and she knew that it wasn’t like me at all. Rarely had I been so entranced by a man before.

  “So what are you going to do?”

  I wasn’t following what she was talking about. There was nothing to do.

  “What do you mean?”

  “Well, I mean, you’re going to be working with him, aren’t you?”

  I shrugged. I hadn’t really thought about it, but I was sure that I was just going to work with the accountants. There was no need for us to really work together, so I didn’t foresee us working closely again. That time with him in the office would most likely be the last time I was that close to Greg Jefferson. I wouldn’t have to do anything or worry about another encounter.