Passion Abroad: A BWWM Billionaire Holiday Romance

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by J A Fielding


  When Erica heard the door close, she slowly walked out of the bathroom and walked over to the bed. She sighed when she saw the packet of Trojans Daniel had left on the bed. She slowly sunk to the floor and wondered if her window was high enough to actually ensure that she would die if she jumped out.

  Chapter 5

  When Daniel got back to his suite, he could not help but feel silly. Even though his employees and friends thought he was the most eligible bachelor, the truth was that he had not been in the dating scene for a very long time. And the rules had most definitely changed. The way he managed to get Aubrey would obviously not work with Erica. While Aubrey was hyper and outgoing, Erica was cool and relaxed, more of an indoors person really. She was the kind of person who would obviously choose to spend a night in watching an old movie rather than go out to a noisy club. She was smart, and organized, and balanced. Maybe that was what had drawn him to her in the first place. The balance. He’d had enough of casual dates with younger women who thought a fun night out had to include a number of colored shots before going to get down on the dance floor. He walked to the fridge and grabbed a beer before he walked back to the couch. He sat down and switched on the TV and tried to push the events of the last hour to the back of his mind. He still had a hard on and the more he tried to forget about Erica the more the images of her flawlessly tan skin played through his mind like a slide show.

  After a few minutes, it was apparent that his hard on was not going anywhere any time soon. He stripped off his clothes as he walked to the bathroom and turned on the water. Usually he would have taken a warm shower but today, he needed a cold fix. A quick cold fix. He shivered slightly when he felt the cold water run down his body as he tried forgetting Erica. He didn’t know how long he had been in the bathroom but the cold shower definitely worked. He had just walked out of the bathroom when he heard a knock on his door. He quickly wrapped a towel around his waist and then grabbed another one and dried off his hair and face as he walked to the door. He pulled the door open expecting to see one of the hotel staff with his mail or something but his jaw almost dropped when he saw Erica standing out there.

  “I asked Emilio for your room number,” she said in a low voice.

  “Care to come in?” Daniel asked as he stepped aside. She walked into his suite and he closed the door before turning around. “You okay?” he asked looking at her. She smiled and nodded before she brought her hand from behind her back revealing the Trojans he’d left in her room earlier.

  She looked at him as he opened his mouth to talk but she really didn’t want to hear anything. She pressed a finger against his lips and shook her head. She looked at him and slowly took off her t-shirt. She could tell by the way he was looking at her that he was surprised. She handed him the packet of condoms before she pushed off her tights. She took a step forward and looked into his eyes.

  “Erica, what are you doing?” he asked when she pulled the towel off his shoulders.

  “Don’t talk,” she said as she let the towel fall to the floor. She slowly caressed his chest before she started kissing his neck softly, slowly working her way down his chest. Daniel wanted to touch her but he was scared that she was going to pull away. She looked at him as she pulled the towel around his waist and let it drop to the floor. “Just don’t talk,” she said again as she took his hand in hers and began walking towards the bedroom. The cold shower he had taken earlier didn’t seem to matter at that moment. All he knew was that he was ready to go. Ready for her.

  When they got to the bedroom, he slipped an arm around her waist and turned her around to face him. Her skin felt so perfect against his naked skin. She slowly brought her hand up and held his neck as he brought his head down to kiss her. Erica felt a tingle go down her spine when his lips met hers. She was breathing hard as he kissed her softly. He pulled back and looked at her for a few minutes before he kissed her again. His lips were mashing hard against hers and his tongue was seeking hers out. She felt his hand slowly going up her neck before he grabbed a lock of hair. She shivered in his arms as he caressed the back of her neck. It was like nothing she had ever felt before with any man. The way he was handling her with so much care, so much expertise. She wanted to give herself fully to him.

  He was slowly backing her up to the wall as he kissed her. She could feel her heart beating hard in her chest as he caressed her. She never wanted this moment to end. The feeling of being in a man’s arms, a beautifully crafted man in all his naked glory. She moaned softly when he pressed her against the wall and looked up. He could hear her breath catching in her throat as she closed her eyes and marveled in the moment. He was touching her and caressing her ever so lovingly and every pampering touch was almost driving her insane. He took a step back and looked at her naked body for a long minute before he began kissing her neck. She moaned softly when he cupped a feel of her breast and slowly worked his way down her body. She opened her eyes to find him kneeling in front of her as he pressed his face into her tummy, kissing her. His cock was uncomfortably hard thanks to months of not being with a woman. She was breathing more heavily as she felt him running his tongue along her skin. She suddenly gasped when she felt him slip his hands under her knees and lift her up, holding her steady against the wall. She almost lost it when she felt his hot breath on her pussy.

  “Oh my God…” she gasped when she felt his tongue lapping at her. She took long deep breaths as she felt him slowly running his tongue up and down her already swollen clit. She was trying as hard as she could to hold herself up but she could feel herself failing. She was afraid she was going to fall when he finally engulfed her pussy with his mouth. She moaned out loud when he began sucking her pussy getting her even wetter than she already was. She ran her hands on the wall trying desperately to hold on as he kissed and sucked and licked. “Daniel go slow…I’m going to cum…go slow…” she begged as he went on sucking.

  Her pleas fell on deaf ears because all he did was continue sucking on her pussy harder and harder. And true to her word, she suddenly emptied into his mouth and he never pulled back. He was drinking up everything she had to offer. She moaned and squealed as he went on pleasuring her beyond what she could handle. “That’s it…that’s it,” she moaned as he went on sucking on her. She wanted to push him off, she’d had enough of his oral pleasure for a lifetime. She breathed her relief when he pulled away. But her relief was short lived because he suddenly pushed his tongue inside her pussy so hard she thought she was going to cum again. She looked down at him as he used his tongue to fuck her harder and deeper until she couldn’t take it anymore.

  He loved the feel of her slippery pussy against his lips, the way she was moaning every time he pushed his tongue into her pussy. When he finally pulled his tongue out of her pussy, she was panting and the sides of his mouth were glistening with her cum. He lowered her legs slowly until they touched the ground but he quickly had to hold her when she almost fell over. He grabbed the condoms from the floor and swept her into his arms before he slowly lowered her on the bed. She looked up at him as he grabbed the box of Trojans. She wanted to pull herself up and pleasure him the same way he had but the raging hard on that Daniel donned made that impossible to even consider.

  Erica looked up at him as he rolled on the condom. Her heart beat harder and faster. She was tense when he got on top of her again. It was like reliving the moment she had regretted so much earlier.

  “Are you sure about this?” he asked as he looked at her.

  She smiled at him and nodded.

  “More than anything,” she said in a whisper. He was looking at her as he pushed his cock into her pussy. She gasped and her eyes grew wide when she felt the head of his cock slip into her pussy. He held back and began to slowly work himself into her. She appreciated how slow he was taking her, making sure that he didn’t hurt her with his massive member. He pulled back a little before he pushed his entire length inside her, making her hold her breath as she felt him stretching her out. She slipped an arm aroun
d his neck and buried her face in his shoulder. He began working himself in and out of her slowly, every second making her feel like she was about to explode. Entering her so soon after an orgasm was making it almost impossible for her to hold her cool as he went on. She tried as hard as she could to hold back when she felt him slamming against her but that was not Daniel’s cup of tea

  “No don’t do that. Don’t hold back,” he said as he fucked her. “I need to hear you,” he said in a moan. She didn’t want to give in yet. She couldn’t let herself but the way he was going at her made it almost impossible for her to hold back. Before she knew it, she was moaning out loud making a smile play on Daniel’s lips as he went on slamming against her pussy. It was not long before she felt her walls quaking in the wake of her next orgasm. She shrieked and moaned when she felt his cock exploding against her quivering walls. She gasped out loudly as he slowly laid his weight on her.

  “Oh my God!” Erica said in a sigh.

  Daniel forced out a laugh.

  “Not my name but I’ll take it,” he said as his cock slipped out of her. She turned and looked at him before she rolled her eyes.

  “Really?”

  “What? I’m just trying to be real here. It’s not my fault that was the first thing you thought about when you had a killer orgasm thanks to yours truly,” Daniel said.

  “No comment,” she smiled before she grabbed the bedding and closed her eyes. Her mouth was slightly open as she felt another wave exit through her pussy.

  “Are you okay?” Daniel watched her, genuinely concerned.

  “I am. Let’s just say you literally stirred up a storm,” she said in a low voice.

  “That’s a good thing, right?” he looked at her and smiled.

  “It’s a great thing, trust me. I haven’t had that in a long time,” Erica said with a smile. He planted a kiss on her forehead before he climbed off the bed. He walked to the bathroom and took off the condom before he cleaned up. He then took a washcloth and held it under running water.“What’s that?” Erica asked when she saw the wet washcloth in his hands.

  “Just trust me on this,” he said as he climbed onto the bed. She looked up at him and felt her cheeks flushing as he spread her legs. “Really?” he asked as he gently wiped down the wetness on her pussy.

  “Really what?” she asked.

  “You are acting shy after what just happened?” he asked. She shook her head and then grabbed a pillow as he wiped down her pussy, fold by fold. She hugged the pillow covering up her breasts as he folded the washcloth and placed a cool fresh pad on her pussy before lying next to her. “All better?” he asked.

  “So much better.” She looked at him and shrugged. “I don’t even want to ask how you knew about the whole wet washcloth thing.”

  “It’s simple science. Men are good to go after a quick clean up but women need a whole lot of care. So it just made sense,” he said.

  “Well, thank you,” she said with a smile. Daniel looked at her and brushed a hair out of her face.

  “Well, you’re very welcome,” he said as he looked into her eyes. “So, I have to ask. What changed your mind?” he asked as he looked at her.

  She smiled and shrugged.

  “I don’t know. I guess I thought I was just being an idiot. I mean I don’t have anyone I’m saving myself for and there was a good looking guy who was willing to take me to awesome places after one day…” she took a deep breath and looked at him. “I need to start living again and somehow I feel like you are a big part of this,” she added with a smile. She looked at him and felt herself blush again.

  “I’m hungry,” he said out of nowhere.

  “I’m starved,” she agreed laughing. “And there is a good plate of crispy fries in my room…speaking of rooms. How is your place so damn huge? I mean this place is like my apartment, actually bigger,” she said. Daniel laughed. “So is this like the presidential suite or something?” she asked.

  He smiled and shook his head.

  “No way. The presidential suite has like two balconies and almost four bedrooms. They should call it a presidential house or something,” he said..

  “Well, presidential suite or not. I need to eat something,” she smiled.

  “I got this,” he said before climbing off the bed. She looked at him as he walked out of the bedroom totally naked. She could not help but smile as she watched his butt walking away.

  Chapter 6

  When she woke up the next day, Erica was ecstatic. She and Daniel had ended up staying in for the rest of the day- and night. Daniel even showed her the ‘true’ meaning of room service. She had gone up from binging on fries and double cheese burgers to lobster and champagne. As her eyes fluttered open, she noticed Daniel looking at her.

  “How long have you been watching me?” she asked.

  “I don’t know,” he shrugged. “And I know that’s kind of creepy. I heard how it sounded.”

  “Well, thanks for saying it,” she said as she sat up. She looked around and shrugged. “I left my phone in my room. I have no idea what time it is.”

  “It is…” he said as he reached for his phone. “Nine thirty,” he said before he put the phone down next to her.

  “I really need to get back to my room. If not for anything then for my phone.”

  “Are you sure I can’t charm you to stay here longer?”

  “I did pay for the room,” she said matter of factly. A smile played on her face as he leaned in to kiss her. He was just about to kiss her when his phone rang loudly. He put a hand around her neck and pulled her to kiss her deeply before he picked up his phone.

  “Reese,” he said when he picked up as he walked out of the room.

  She took a long deep breath and looked around wondering where her clothes were. She got off the bed and walked to the bathroom. She splashed some cold water on her face and then looked up at her reflection. A smile played on her face as she looked at her post coital look. She had to admit. She loved it. She grabbed one of the bathrobes on the rack and put it on.

  “He has a rack of bathrobes…I’ve got just the one,” she thought as she looked around the huge bathroom. She could literally fit her bed in that bathroom without a hustle. “Guess that is the difference between a room and a suite,” she thought as she walked out of the bathroom. She picked up her tights from the floor and put them on the bed before she walked out to the living room where she found her t-shirt on the floor. She picked up the t-shirt and the towels she had tossed there the previous day before she walked back to the bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed and began putting on her tights as the events of the last twenty four hours replayed in her mind. She was just about to put on her t-shirt when Daniel walked in looking distraught. “Everything okay?” she asked as she pulled her t-shirt over her head. He nodded as she stood up.

  “I just got a call from Venezuela. Something is not going so well in at La Nacio de Café and I just bought thirty per cent stock,” he said. Erica felt as if she had just been stabbed. This could only mean one thing. Her short fling was over.

  “Does that mean you have to go to Venezuela?” she asked.

  “Sadly, yes,” he nodded.

  “Guess that’s that then, huh? Can you say shortest fling ever?” she frowned.

  He smiled and took a seat on the bed.

  “You know it doesn’t have to be over yet,” he said as he looked at her.

  “What? You are going to let your thirty per cent stock go down the drain and not go to Venezuela?” she questioned. “No. You can come with me,” he said with mischief in his eyes.

  She raised an eyebrow and laughed. “Come on, get real.” “I am being real,” he said with a serious face.

  Her eyes grew wide as she looked at him. She shook her head and got up from the bed.

  “Me? Go to Venezuela?” she asked as she turned to look at him. Daniel climbed across the bed and got off on the other side.

  “Why not? You are the one who told me that you took a break from y
our career and everything. This would be a great opportunity for you to experience a new culture and country,” he said. She shook her head unsure of what she was supposed to say. Daniel took her hands in his. “If history has taught us anything, it’s that you will go out there and come back here with your bags packed asking when we’re going to leave,” he said.

  She raised an eyebrow and gave him a dirty look. “Really? You are going to bring that out now?”

  “Too soon?”

  She nodded.

  “So when do you leave?”

  “As soon as you make up your mind,” he said as he looked at her. She smiled and flipped her hair over her shoulder.

  “You are really sure that I am going to be on that flight with you, huh?”

  “I have a lot of confidence,” he smiled and nodded. She pulled her hand away and smiled.

  “Let me figure a few things out first,” she said as she walked to the door.

  “Can’t you figure them out here?” he called out when he heard the door open and close but there was no answer. She was gone.

  When she got to her room, she grabbed her phone from the night stand and looked at the screen. She could almost feel all the curses her sister and Cassandra were hurling at her.

  “Twenty two missed calls, nine text messages, fourteen voicemails…” she thought as she looked through the messages.

  Hey sis. Sorry I was a bit tied up. Are you with Cassandra right now?

  She put her phone aside and walked over to the closet. She was wondering what she would wear. She could do a maxi but that was just good for the beach. If she was going to accompany Daniel to Caracas, then she might as well wear a pair of pants.

  “Listen to you considering the trip to Venezuela. You don’t even know this guy that well,” she thought as she looked through her closet. She heard her phone vibrate loudly making her drop the hangers she had in her hands. She ran to the bed and picked up the phone.

 

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