A Billionaire BWWM Romance 2: Jealousy and Trust (4 page)

“Isn’t
this amazing, both of us happy at the same time?” he asked.
Julie smiled and took another sip of her coffee. He was right, this
was something she had never thought possible…

*****

“So,
how was dinner with your father?” Steven asked when he came
over later that evening. Julie looked at her and smiled.

“Great,”
she grinned. “My father is seeing someone,” she added.

“Good
for him,” he said as he took off his clothes to join her in
bed. “Is it someone you know?” he asked as he put on a
pair of pajama bottoms. She shook her head and began holding her hair
in a loose braid.

“He
says he is making a plan for the two of us to meet. But I’m
happy that he’s happy,” she stated as he got into bed.

“That’s
really good for him,” he said. “And speaking of family,
there is something I wanted to talk to you about,” he confessed
looking at her. She turned and looked into his eyes.

“Is
everything okay?” she fretted.

“Everything’s
perfect. It’s just that I have to travel to London this
weekend,” he sighed. Julie knew what that meant. Any time he
went to London, he would take a long bloody time before he came back.
“Don’t look at me like that Julz, this time round I want
you to come with me,” he said. Julie looked at him confused.

“Why?”
she asked.

“Because
I want you to meet my family. I met yours. It’s only fair if
you met mine,” he replied with a smile.

“So
the only reason you are asking me to meet your family is because you
met my dad?” Julie joked smiling.

“You
are a part of me now. And I just want to make sure my family gets to
know my woman,” Steven said smiling. Julie shrugged and nodded.

“Okay,”
she whispered. Steven leaned forward and kissed her softly. “I
don’t know why but I already feel nervous,” she confessed
when he pulled away. Steven looked at her and smiled.

“Kind
of like how I felt when I was meeting your dad?” he teased.
Julie smiled.

“You
were? I couldn’t tell,” she said.

“I
had to play it cool. But then again, it was easy with Michael. He is
a great guy…easy to talk to,” he said. “My family
is a whole other story,” he added as he lay back on the bed.

“What
do you mean?” She asked as she laid her head on the pillow and
looked at him.

“They
can sometimes expect a bit too much, that’s all,” he
said. She looked at him and shrugged. “Let’s just say the
people I dated in the past didn’t exactly instill confidence in
them,” he said. She nodded and smiled.

“Are
you worried they may not like me?” she asked.

“Actually
I am worried they will and then the pressure will be on you,”
he said.

“It
can be that bad, can it?” she grimaced. He smiled and looked at
her. “Can it?” she repeated.

“I
don’t want to talk about that right now,” he said as he
touched the side of her face.

“Why
not?” she asked with a smile.

“You
know, one of the fastest ways to kill romance in the bedroom is to
talk about my family,” he said in a whisper. She smiled at him
and then laughed.

“But
I thought that was what we were talking about in the first place,”
she said as he brought his finger and pressed it against her lips. He
moved closer to her and kissed her softly.

“Not
anymore, we’re not,” he said as he went on to kiss her
neck. She closed her eyes as he traced his lips from her chin all the
way down to her shoulder. As he kissed her, Julie found herself
finding a new appreciation of the way he handled her body. She
settled on the bed as he got on top of her. She could feel his cock
pressing hard against her thigh and she had never wanted him more.
She moaned softly as he brought himself up to kiss her lips again.
“Are you feeling up to this?” he asked in a whisper.
Julie smiled and looked at him.

“I’m
always up for this,” she said as she looked into his eyes.
Steven smiled and slowly slipped his hand under her shirt. He looked
down at her as he slowly pulled her t-shirt up. Julie raised her
hands waiting for him to pull the shirt over her head but he never
did. He moved lower on the bed and kneeled in between her knees
before he slowly brought his head down to plant small kisses on her
tummy. Julie knew that he knew that her tummy was one of her most
sensitive spots. She struggled to remain still when he slowly trailed
his tongue down her tummy to her belly button. She felt a shiver go
down her spine when he did the same thing in an upwards motion. He
was teasing her and he loved being in control. She raised her head
and looked at him as he moved even lower to pull her panties down
with his teeth. “That is so freaking hot,” she thought as
she felt him slowly pulling her panties away from her ankles. She
moaned softly as he spread her legs, looking at her well shaven mound
that was now wet with desire. She saw a smile play on his lips as he
looked at her pussy, like an artist inspecting a piece of
well-crafted art. Steven looked at her as he caressed her legs all
the way down to her thigh making her moan softly as she waited for
him to take control of the situation and claim her. But again, he was
in no hurry. She felt another shiver go down her spine when she felt
his finger slowly tracing the outside of her pussy. She was aching to
have him deep inside her, even if he was only going to use his
finger. At that point, she did not really care how he took her, so
long as he did. She would arch her back every so often in a bid to
invite him inside her, but Steven seemed to enjoy watching her squirm
and beg silently.

By
the time he finally got his finger deep inside her, she let out a
loud moan and shivered feverishly. Steven loved how wet her pussy
felt against his finger. He looked at her chest move up and down in
time with her every breath as he slowly moved his finger in and out
of her.

“Steven,
please…” she begged when he pulled his finger out. He
slowly brought his finger to her lips and watched her take it inside
her mouth hungrily. Steven pulled his finger out of her mouth and
then pulled his pajama bottoms off before he went ahead to pull off
her t-shirt. He looked down at her perky tits and then brought
himself up to kiss her softly while he caressed one of her tits
softly. When he pulled away, he moved himself lower on her body and
took in one of her hard nipples in his mouth. Julie let out a soft
moan as she felt his tongue slowly circling her now highly sensitized
nipple. She held his head against her as he sucked, licked and
fondled. At this point, she would have done anything to have her
release, but when she tried pulling him up so that she could have the
upper hand to flip him over, he pinned her hands down on the bed. She
could see the evil smile on his lips that spoke volumes and she just
knew, he was not about to let her take control, not just yet. He
traced his lips down her torso until he got to her waist and then
pulled her lower on the bed. She looked up at him as he lifted her
legs up and rested them on either shoulder just before he buried his
head in between her legs. She moaned softly and held on to the bed as
she felt his tongue invading her hard and deep, tasting her. Every so
often, he would pull his tongue out and either lap at her wet cunt or
kiss her lips, in the very same way he would have kissed her mouth.
She moaned in blissful pleasure as he kissed and sucked on her pussy
until she could not take it anymore. She could tell by the spasming
in her pussy that she was about to explode at any moment. “Babe…I’m
going to cum…slow down…” she begged, but her
pleas only seemed to fuel him. She tried as hard as she could to hold
back, but the way he was going while rubbing and deeply caressing her
breasts was making it almost impossible. She suddenly let out a gasp
as she felt herself exploding into his mouth. Steven suddenly pulled
away and got on top of her before entering her, deep and hard right
as she was cumming. She let out a loud gasp when she felt him deep
inside her. The urge to climax was almost too much and the fact that
he had entered her moment before she exploded was making the
situation almost unbearable.

It
only took a few thrusts before a violent orgasm rocked her body and
forced his cock out of her pussy. Steven watched in awe as she
squirted her cum on the bed and on his thigh. Just by seeing that, he
could feel his cock getting harder than ever. The lust in his eyes
was almost obvious because when her orgasm died down, Julie looked
into his eyes and the man she knew and loved was no longer there. She
was looking into the eyes of passionate and lustful creature, one who
wanted to ravage her. When he noticed that she was no longer
squirting he entered her once again making her let out a scream. She
was still sensitive, and even though she was no longer squirting, her
vaginal muscles were still contracting, a feeling that Steven
welcomed. He fucked her like never before, entering her depths in
long strokes as he caressed her breasts. Julie began gasping again as
a second orgasm raked through her making her claw at his back. This
time, Steven struggled to keep his cock inside her, fighting her
intense orgasm with his own vehement thrusts. It was not long before
he cried out as his cock emptied into her. He moaned as wad after wad
filled her up until he could no longer move. He collapsed on her
panting as his limp cock slipped out of her.

“One
of these days you might just kill me,” Julie said panting. He
smiled and got off her.

“I
was thinking the same thing, but about you,” Steven said. He
looked over at the clock on the nightstand and sighed. “You
have an early morning tomorrow. You should sleep,” he said.
Julie laughed and turned to look at him.

“It’s
funny how you didn’t think of that half an hour ago,” she
said. He shrugged and smiled.

“Well,
it’s not like I planned it,” he said as he got up from
bed. She watched him as he walked out of the bedroom. “Need
anything? I want to get a drink,” he called out as he walked to
the kitchen.

“A
bottle of water would be nice,” she called out from the bed.
She wanted to wake up and at least get inside the covers, but she was
drained. She was even entertaining the idea of calling in sick the
next day just so she could sleep in. As much as she felt dehydrated,
the fatigue was too much because by the time Steven came back to the
bedroom with her bottle of water, she was already asleep. He put the
bottle on the night stand and covered her up before he got next to
her. He draped his arm around her and kissed the back of her head
before he too fell asleep.

When
Julie finally got her car, she could not get over how perfect it was.
Her old piece of junk was history and in its place, her new souped up
ride. The car had been repainted, fitted with a new engine and sound
system plus nineteen inch rims. Everything about the car reminded her
of Xzibit’s Pimp My Ride show.

“This
is definitely why cameras were invented,” Julie thought as she
looked at her car parked in her father’s driveway. She had
spent the night at her father’s place after Michael insisted
that it was too late for her to go back home on her own. She had told
him that she would get a cab, but Michael wouldn’t hear of it.
Especially after she told him she would be going to London with
Steven.

“Taking
that London trip would mean that we will not have our family dinner,”
Michael had said. Julie knew that there was no way she was going to
get out of this one. When Steven found out that she was back home, he
had the car sent over to Michael’s address. She was still
looking at her ride when Meg drove up.

“The
old thing doesn’t look so old anymore,” she said as she
got out of the car. Julie looked at her and smiled.

“I
know right?” she said. “So how come you are here?”
she asked looking at Meg.

“I
hate my job,” she replied simply. Julie laughed.

“We
all hate our jobs,” she admitted.

“Not
all of us. Especially not when all I get to do all day is drive
around with some rich folk telling them where they should live,”
Meg said sarcastically. Julie rolled her eyes.

“It
takes a whole lot more than just driving around telling them where
they should live, you know,” she said.

“Well,
it sure as hell beats sitting behind a desk all day,” Meg said
with a smile. “So, anyway, you sent me this weird text
yesterday and I couldn’t call back,” she said as she took
her phone out of her bag. “Weekend trip, might not be around
for a few days? What’s that about?” she queried as the
two walked into the house.

“I’m
going to London with Steven tomorrow,” Julie informed her in a
not so happy voice. Meg looked at her and shrugged.

“That’s
a good thing, right?” she asked confused. Julie smiled and
nodded. “Then why do you sound like you are sad about it?”
she questioned her as Julie walked to the kitchen counter and poured
them some coffee.

“I’m
not. I guess I’m just nervous,” she admitted.

“About
what? You are taking a trip. It’s not like he is taking you to
meet his family or anything,” Meg said. Julie looked at her and
took a long, deep breath. “Oh my God, he is?” Meg
squealed in surprise. Julie smiled and nodded.

“I
am freaking out, Meg,” she said as she sat down at the counter.
Meg giggled and took a sip of her coffee.

“This
is a good thing,” she insisted. “There is hope for you
and this guy. I totally see you in that big white Cinderella gown in
a couple of years,” she added. Julie smiled and shook her head.

“Don’t
you think you are moving a little fast there?” she asked. Meg
shrugged.

“Sweetie,
you have come a real long way when it comes to men. You bailed on one
guy before he even told you he had a dog and another one before
knowing his last name. Trust me when I say, this is really good
progress for you,” she promised.