The Virgin and the Billionaires: The Complete Series

by K. J. Diamond

“It’s nice to see you again.” Alexander took a sip of the foamy pint glass in front of him. He looked casual in a gray polo shirt and dark jeans. Dana noticed that the steely resolve his face usually displayed was somewhat relaxed. “Try this beer,” he continued. “Tell me if you like it.”

  He slid the glass over to Dana. She lifted it to her lips and noticed its tangy, fizzy flavor. “Yes, this is delicious.”

  “I’ll order you a bottle if you’d like. Can you do beer for a night?”

  “Of course!” Dana replied. “I’m not picky about drinks.” They both smiled.

  “Excuse me.” Alexander got up to order Dana’s drink from the bar. Wanting to look occupied, Dana fiddled with her cell phone until Alexander returned with her drink.

  “Thank you,” she said as he placed a full glass in front of her.

  Alexander squeezed his tall, broad frame back into his seat. Dana noticed his lovely eyes piercing through the dark waves of his hair, which was not pomaded and combed into place as it normally was. She thought Alexander looked even more handsome in his casual state than she had ever seen him before.

  “You look nice today,” she said with a hint of timidity.

  Alexander smiled and said nothing. “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

  Dana snapped out of her thoughts. “Yes?”

  “I’d like to make you a deal.”

  “Why am I surprised? You make deals for a living.” Dana chuckled.

  “Indeed I do. I think this deal will benefit you greatly, as well.”

  Dana raised her eyebrows flirtatiously. She didn’t know where her newfound confidence and wit were coming from. It was as if it simply decided it was time to erupt out of her.

  “I’m being honest when I say that I enjoy your sexual inexperience. Among other things about you, I find it immensely attractive.”

  Dana’s heart swelled at Alexander’s words.

  “I also get off on being the one to shatter that naïveté you possess, on being the one who takes that inexperience away from you.

  “I know that I spoke differently the last time we saw each other, but there are so many things I want to do to you. I’m not done with you yet. I want to be the man who takes away all of your innocence. But please don’t misinterpret my intentions. I don’t want you to be my partner or girlfriend or whatever. I’m too busy for it.”

  “What is it that you want then?” Dana put down her beer and folded her arms on the table.

  “I thought long and hard about what the best way to go about this would be, to both satisfy my desire and to be fair to you. I’d like to remain nonexclusive. You can see whoever you choose, but I never want to know about it.”

  “Are you talking about a ‘friends with benefits’ type situation?”

  “Not quite.” Alexander punctuated himself with a large sip of beer. He allowed the glass to clang against its coaster before he continued.

  “I want you to be available to me whenever I wish. Any time of day or night, 24/7. I’ll respect your professional obligations, but outside of that, you must drop whatever you are doing and come to me if I call.”

  Dana frowned and shook her head. “Why would I agree to an arrangement like that?”

  “Let me finish,” Alexander replied impatiently. “This exchange will benefit you, too. It’ll benefit you sexually, but I will also help you out with some of your expenses.”

  Dana’s eyes widened.

  “I will be generous, to say the least. But you must hold up to your end of the deal.”

  Dana pondered for a moment before offering a response.

  “Alexander, I consider myself pretty open-minded, and I appreciate your willingness to allow me my sexual freedom in exchange for your emotional freedom. But you are the first and only man I have been with. What makes you think that I’m going to be able to continue to have sex with you and not get attached?”

  “You must trust my ability to keep you in check.”

  “And I don’t want your money. I’m perfectly capable of taking care of myself.”

  “And I don’t doubt that for a second,” he rebutted. “I respect your drive and passion. Both were clear to me from the moment I met you. But life is more fun when you can be decadent. After leaving you ravaged and bruised from a night of incredibly hot, rough sex –” Alexander’s voice took on a deep growl at those words - “I may want to send you to my favorite day spa so you can relax and recover. If that doesn’t sound appealing to you, I suppose I understand, but the offer is on the table.”

  “Don’t jump to that conclusion yet. I haven’t said ‘no’,” Dana replied, sensing some twisted sexual tension entering their conversation.

  “You think about it while we have another drink.”

  “And you think about how you can prove to me that this is a good idea.”

  “Oh, don’t worry. I’ve got that part taken care of.” Alexander smiled.

  Dana put his proposition as far back into her mind as she could and enjoyed making small talk with her handsome billionaire paramour. He seemed to be in a particularly good mood that night.

  A basket of fresh French fries and two beers later, the bar was getting a little busier and it was getting harder to hear Alexander talk.

  Alexander had been slowly slipping his leg over to Dana’s side of the table, brushing closer and closer to hers with every shift of his position. Their knees were touching side by side and Alexander pressed his tall leg into Dana’s soft skin. She pushed back, feeling the excitement grow between her legs. All the while, Dana nodded and pretended to hear what Alexander was saying over the voices of the progressively drunker crowd. Alexander leaned across the table, prompting Dana to do the same.

  “I booked a room at the Standard down the street. Do you want to go?”

  Grinning from ear to ear, Dana nodded. Alexander paid their tab and they hurried out of the bar. He gently fingered the hem of Dana’s dress as they waited for their turn to walk out the door.

  “It’s just a few blocks over that way.” Alexander pointed down an empty street.

  “I don’t know if I can wait that long,” Dana said, eager with anticipation.

  Alexander smiled. “Me either. We’ll take my car.”

  They made their way over to the parking lot, Alexander still holding the hem of Dana’s dress. He bent down to take a peek at her shapely legs underneath. Dana turned around.

  “What are you doing?” she chided playfully.

  Alexander dropped her hem and adjusted his posture. “Nothing.”

  Dana smiled.

  The drive over was short. The valet took their car, and Dana stood back as Alexander checked in at the front desk. A minute later, he motioned her to follow him, keycards in hand. Together, they weaved through the moving obstacles they encountered on their way to the elevator – bellhops with carts, intoxicated couples, and large crowds of well-dressed girls heading to the hotel bar.

  The elevator shot up to the top floor of the hotel and let them out into a small hallway. Alexander opened the door to a hotel suite twice as large as Dana’s entire apartment. She was so eagerly awaiting getting down to business that she didn’t even take in the tasteful, modern luxury of the room.

  Alexander slammed the door shut behind them and pinned Dana up against it. He pressed both of her wrists tightly so that she couldn’t move them, then ravaged her soft neck with his lips, sucking and biting until he had left small marks of purple from her clavicle to her ear. He pressed his body up against hers.

  Dana squirmed with delight under Alexander’s weight. Her legs almost trembled from the intensity of the endorphins rushing through her.

  Alexander gently pressed his mouth on her ear. “I feel very dirty. Why don’t you wait on the couch while I run a bath? Then we can both get a little dirtier.”

  Dana nodded. Alexander squeezed her between his body and the door one last time, and then let her go. Dana obeyed Alexander’s request and sat down on the sleek leather couch in the middle o
f the room. She removed the flats she had worn and reclined, closing her eyes. She was breathing heavily, unable to contain even an ounce of her anticipation. She could hear the water running in the bathroom.

  She waited as long as she could before getting up and making her way into the enormous bathroom. In the middle of the marble covered room was a deep, sunken tub slowly filling up with steaming water and a foamy layer of bubbles. Alexander stood with his hands on his hips, watching the water fall out of the tub’s three faucets. He had removed his driving loafers and his shirt.

  Dana took in the sight for a moment, remembering the chiseled beauty of Alexander’s torso with a delightful sense of déjà vu. He smiled in his poker-faced way when he looked up and saw her standing. Dana walked over to him and put her arms around his waist. She rested her head on his chest and took in his musky, manicured scent. Alexander reciprocated, pulling Dana closer to him and burying his nose in her hair. He ran his hands firmly down her back and slowly caressed her behind, filling his hands with its softness. He let go for a moment.

  “Let’s open this champagne.” He walked over to the vanity counter, where a bottle was sitting chilled in a bucket next to two empty pieces of stemware. Alexander popped the cork and poured it out, handing Dana one of the glasses.

  “I hope you like Dom Perignon.”

  “I’d be lying if I told you I knew what that was.”

  “That’s okay. You’ll like it.” Alexander took a large sip. “Come; let’s get you in this tub.” He pushed Dana’s dress off of her shoulder and ran his hand up and down the length of her arm. Slowly fingering the zipper, he peeled it down and allowed Dana to step out of the dress. Alexander spent a moment admiring her lingerie, which left little to the imagination, then unhooked her bra and pushed down her panties. Dana shimmied out of them and stepped into the tub.

  “I need help, too.” Alexander stood at the top of the tub’s steps. Dana rubbed her hands along his body, delicately sticking her fingers in the waistband of his jeans. She rubbed her other hand along the bulge in his pants, feeling its hardness and making Alexander’s breath quicken. She teased him for a moment, making the bulge grow larger and stiffer, then set it free. Alexander’s pants and boxers fell to his ankles.

  Dana leaned back in the tub, spreading her arms across its rim. The hot water felt good against her throbbing mound.

  Alexander leaned his weight into the water, pushing back into Dana. He reclined into her bosom, and rested his arms on her ample thighs.

  “You’re so soft,” he whispered. “I could sit in you all day.” He did only for a moment, then changed his mind. “Let’s switch places.”

  Dana let Alexander take her seat and turned to face him. She reached her hand around in the water, tracing the line of his thigh with her hands. When she found his cock, she grabbed it and began stroking it gently. Alexander threw his head back and sighed. With her free hand, Dana gently cradled his balls and lightly massaged them. She could see his chest and arms beginning to tremble.

  “Dana…” His whispers and moans made Dana quiver with anticipation. “Any more and you’ll make me come.”

  Alexander jumped onto Dana, embracing her in a passionate kiss. He ran his wet hand through her hair. Dana’s skin prickled as his tongue danced around in her mouth, less forcefully and more sensuously than it ever had. She enjoyed the taste of his breath and the warmth of his lips.

  Alexander’s arms slipped around her wet shoulders as he turned her around and draped the front of her body over the edge of the tub. Dana knelt on the seat that ran around its perimeter, exposing herself to Alexander. He ran his hand over her backside, grazing his fingers across her wet lips. He playfully began to finger her asshole, using the lubrication from Dana’s pussy to gently insert the tip of his smallest finger.

  Dana’s head was swarmed by endorphins. She felt filthy allowing Alexander to finger her ass, and she quickly realized that she loved that feeling. Combined with the physical sensation, she lost herself in Alexander’s gentle fingering. She let out a loud moan.

  “More,” she gasped.

  Without warning, Alexander rammed the entire length of his pinky into her tight hole. Dana screamed a guttural howl, enjoying the sharp pain. Once she had relaxed, she slowly swayed her hips around, feeling the sensations of Alexander’s finger inside of her. Alexander, eyes gaping at her red and swollen sex, began rubbing her clit with this thumb.

  Dana’s elbows went weak and she almost fell into the tub. Her moans were growing louder. Her toes curled in delight. Alexander removed his finger from her ass and made his way down to her pussy with his mouth, lapping up the moisture and smearing her sex all over his face. He fucked her opening with his tongue, sliding up and down, in and out, then back and forth. He swirled his tongue around her nub, then moved back to tongue-fucking, repeating the cycle and moaning with pleasure as he did it. Dana, paralyzed with pleasure, dropped her head. Opening her eyes, she could see Alexander growing incredibly hard. She enjoyed the view, unable to keep track of every element of the moment that was working to get her so wet and horny, surrendering to the warm sensation that grew stronger inside of her.

  Alexander stopped eating her for a moment. “I’m going to make you come,” he said, and buried his face between her legs again.

  Dana heaved a sigh, eager for her climax to come. Alexander moved his mouth back to her bud, sucking on it with his lips, as if kissing it repeatedly. He took two fingers and thrust them in and out of Dana. She could feel the sensation getting even stronger and began crying out in fits of ecstasy. She was so occupied by her pleasure that she couldn’t be bothered to think.

  Surrendering completely to the moment, Dana’s cries became louder and faster. Alexander began grunting, picking up the speed of his tongue and lips on her most sensitive spot. As the pleasure became too much for her to bear, she let out a yell that filled the room and echoed off the marble walls. Her body exploded with pleasure that shot all through her limbs, making every inch of her quake. Her arms gripped the ground as she writhed around, moaning and shouting as Alexander refused to let up. She convulsed with each flick of Alexander’s tongue, pulling away and begging him to stop as the radiant pleasure faded and she became hypersensitive to his touch.

  “Stop…stop,” she panted, out of breath and unable to speak.

  Alexander gave her clit one final kiss and gave her ass a loud, wet smack as he stood up and wiped his mouth off with a handful of water.

  “You liked that.” Alexander said in a sinister tone. All Dana could do was nod. She was still catching her breath.

  Alexander stroked his manhood as Dana recovered, priming it for her glistening pussy. He only gave her a few seconds before plunging into her from behind, bouncing off of her rump with every thrust. The smacking sound echoed off the walls.

  Dana began howling again. The tip of Alexander’s cock continually rubbed against the most sensitive spot inside of her, and she could feel herself seizing up again. Alexander’s forceful thrusts pushed her out of the water and onto the floor, until her whole torso was lying flat against the tile. Alexander held her legs open as he thrust, the tight muscles of his thighs and ass contracting with each motion.

  “Be a good girl and turn around,” he commanded.

  “Yes, Mr. Price,” Dana barked. She turned onto her back. Alexander reached for her shoulders and pulled her up. Dana supported herself with her hands as Alexander picked up her legs, one at a time, and rested her soft calves on his muscular shoulders. Holding onto her thighs with his arms, he resumed thrusting his throbbing erection into her.

  Dana’s head fell back behind her shoulders. Every part of her body bounced with Alexander’s thrusts. Her moaning grew a bit softer.

  “Touch yourself,” Alexander ordered without stopping.

  Dana moved her hand to her mound and began rubbing her clit with a circular motion. The combined sensation of Alexander’s dick plunging in and out and the clitoral stimulation was intensely pleasurable.
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  Alexander continued thrusting in and out, slowing down as he felt himself get closer to the edge. Dana continued touching herself, having become certain that she could have a second orgasm. After several minutes of rubbing and getting fucked, Alexander took his finger back to her ass and gently massaged her rim.

  Alexander’s touch sent Dana over the edge once again, and she felt a different set of muscles seize even deeper inside of her. She cried out again, gasping for breath as the three sensations combined into one form of ecstasy. Dana’s moans, in turn, caused Alexander to groan and shudder. He pulled himself out of Dana just in time to squirt his seed all over her body, covering the length of her torso with shiny white beads. He let the last drop of his cum fall right on the top of her mound. As his breath slowed, he began delicately playing with the beads that had fallen around Dana’s navel.

  Dana lay down on the floor and threw her arms back behind her head. She didn’t move. Her stomach heaved up and down as she tried to catch her breath.

  “Wow,” she muttered.

  “Indeed,” Alexander replied quietly. He ran his hand up and down her thigh. “The first time was just a warm-up for this time.”

  Dana smiled. That was how she felt too, but she wasn’t going to say it. In that moment, she was happy and satisfied. They sat in silence for a few minutes, Alexander resting his head on Dana’s thigh. As her mind began to return to her, Dana spoke.

  “Alexander?”

  He looked up at her. “Yes?”

  “I’ll take you up on your offer. But I’m not going to let you go overboard with the money.”

  “Fantastic,” he replied, grinning. “You won’t regret it.”

  “With orgasms like that, how could I?”

  Alexander laughed. “You’ll have to come with me when I go places.”

  Dana smiled and nodded. She wondered how often Alexander had to ‘go places’.

  The hard floor was uncomfortable. Dana propped herself up and walked over to the counter for her champagne. She handed Alexander his glass as well.

  “I have to work tomorrow,” she lamented.