The Woman of the Billionaire's Dreams (6 page)

He moved his hands up to her back, holding her against him as he thrust again and again. He was hitting the perfect spot, and she knew just how to make herself cum. She wrestled herself from his grasp, and thrust her tits into his face. He eagerly lapped at her nipples, grabbing both tits and pushing them together.

She pulled on his tie, and he continued to plow her without mercy. Almost there, she thought. All of a sudden, he ran one of his hands up her back, his nails sending shivers up her spine. That's it, she thought, as she contracted on his cock, and a gush of fluid splashed onto his cock. She collapsed into him a little, as he plunged into her with renewed vigor. When she regained her senses, she kissed him again, and he returned the kiss.

She got up, no small feat after the mind-blowing orgasm she had just had. When she got to the edge of the bed, she grabbed Mr. Hayes' tie and dragged him along behind her bringing him to the nearest wall. When she put her hands on the wall and got on her tip-toes, Mr. Hayes crouched down a little, and his rod found the hole it was designed to go in. Tracy reached back and grabbed Mr. Hayes' tie, and pulled him in closer. He kissed her back while pushing her against the wall, and soon she was up against the wall completely, screaming as Mr. Hayes continued to push in and out of her.

When she felt like her legs could no longer support her, she pushed him to the bed. “Sit here,” she commanded. He watched as she shook that ass in front of him, giving a dance that you'd normally have to go to a strip club to see. She backed up and put her hands on his knees, continuing to dance, her tight pussy just inches from his wet cock.

She bent over a little, and felt his hands go to her ass. She slowly lowered herself onto him, giving him a great view of his dick penetrating her. She moved like she was in an exercise video, up and down, doing squats, filling herself with his cock while he moaned and groaned behind her. She again started to play with her tits, and knew what she wanted next.

When her calves and thighs were on fire from the effort, she pulled Mr. Hayes up from the bed by his tie. She kissed at hum hungrily as his hands ran all over her body, his cock rubbing against her legs. This time, she laid down, and pulled him onto her.

“Fuck me, Mr. Hayes, and cum deep inside me,” she ordered. He entered her, and she could feel his cock filling her completely. Soon she had her hands behind him, scratching his back, digging his nails into her. She didn't even care if she drew a blood.

“Fuck me harder,” she cried. “Harder!” He did as he was told, until sweat was dripping off of him and onto her. “HARDER! Cum in me! I want your cum!” she screamed, and she could hear him start to make a guttural grunt. He was fucking her so hard that the headboard was slamming into the wall, a rhythmic knocking that was in time with her waves of pleasure. Soon, his rhythm slowed down, becoming erratic, as he continued his grunt. The grunt turned into an animal roar, as he pumped streams of white cum into her body.

She cried out with pleasure, feeling his fluids mixing with hers. He continued to pump, as she grabbed his tie again. “Every last drop. Fuck me until you can't fuck any longer.” He did as he was told, and when she felt his cock begin to soften, she pulled him in, letting him stay within her for a few minutes. The two of them breathed heavily, their sweat mingling, and he softly kissed her shoulder. She felt she could die of contentment.

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hen he finally pulled out, she went to the bathroom while he still lay there wrapped in satisfaction. She jumped in the shower, and in a minute or so Mr. Hayes joined her. She set the water on the digital display and turned on the steam function, reveling in the luxury. They smiled and wordlessly washed each other.

The warm water felt amazing on her skin as he rubbed soap between his hands and down her back. She leaned into his hands as he worked the lather across her skin, gently exploring her body. She rinsed in the hot water and returned the soapy favor. He grabbed a big fluffy towel and dried her back before grabbing one himself. She watched as he dried his hair, some water droplets still hanging to his abs and chest. She reached out with her towel and dried them off, her hand brushing his skin. A tingle of electricity passed through her, but she could feel sleep pulling at her too hard. Maybe in the morning...

They stumbled back to the bed and snuggled into each other, Tracy turned to him and whispered, “In case you were wondering, I am still not one of your whores. You will need to please me like this every time we go out, and I will still have things for you to do for me from time to time. I will not be easy, but I will be worth it.”

He smiled, already half asleep. “I wouldn't have it any other way.” Soon he had drifted off to sleep, his arms wrapped protectively around her.

Tracy reflected on the events that had led her to the billionaire's bed. She touched the scar on her forehead, knowing that the accident had truly saved her life when it could have killed her. She knew that she was happy here with Mr. Hayes, and she hoped that it would stay that way. She wondered if ability to read dreams would work on others, the idea of pleasing and enjoying other men like this sparking an ember of desire in her.

She wondered if she would have more dreams from Mr. Hayes. This new power was something she was going to enjoy exploring and testing. She nestled deeper into his arms, drifting into sleep, and, for the first time that week, dreamed her own dreams.

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he Woman of Her Enemy's Nightmares

The long-awaited sequel to Krista Lakes' story "The Woman of the Billionaire's Dreams"!

Tracy has positioned herself as billionaire Paul Hayes' woman, successfully taking control of his social life and paying off all her bills. However, when a young woman from from his past threatens to steal him away, Tracy finds herself in less control than she thought. Will she let Jenna take away everything she's worked so hard for, including the man she increasingly finds herself falling for?

This 18k word story includes teasing, dancing, and two women competing to give a lucky billionaire all he could ever ask for. More importantly, it includes the continuing romance of the Woman of the Billionaire's Dreams!

"I have an important business meeting in seventeen minutes. You're more important than the meeting, but I should call ahead if I'm going to be late," Hayes said.

"And why, Mr. Hayes, would you be late?" Tracy said, teasingly, in between kisses.

"Well, I wanted to show you exactly who I'd like to go to the dance with," he said.

Tracy looked thoughtful. "Gee, I'm not sure if Jenna Tice can make it here in seventeen minutes." Hayes looked hurt for a moment, so Tracy followed with. "I, on the other hand, will be more than happy to let you apologize for wanting to see her."

Hayes gave her a smile, but it was a strained smile. "Don't let it turn into this. John Tice is an old friend of mine. This company would not exist, and I literally would not be the man I am today, if not for him. It would be my privilege to escort his daughter around. She doesn't hold a candle to you. You're more of a woman than she'll ever be. You're the one that I want to please."

Tracy couldn't help but smile. She knew the words were true, but it was always nice to hear them. She leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Then please me."

Hayes grabbed his cell phone out of his pocket and dialed a number. "James? I'm going to run a little over with some damage control. Hand out the packets and let everyone know to have the details on page six memorized by the time I get there." He hung up without waiting for a response and threw his cell phone back in his pocket.

"Damage control? Is that code for some depraved sexual act?" Tracy asked teasingly.

Mr. Hayes looked at her with a smirk. "Why? What did you have in mind?"

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A scent hung in the air that made something primal in the pit of his stomach tighten and ache with joy. The hair on the base of his skull tingled and his eyes lit up with a golden fire. He could barely detect it, even with his enhanced senses, but what he could smell was something that sent shivers of pleasure down his spine.

He gave a smooth about-face, sucking air into his nose to try and fill himself with the scent. It was flowers and sunshine with just a touch of something that made him start to ache with want. His feet carried him forward, his nose pulling in the scent like a rope as he worked down the hallway toward the Records Room.

The door to the room was ajar, letting out a thin sliver of yellow light onto the dark hallway floor. He whined softly with anticipation as the scent grew stronger the closer he came to the golden light. Moving softly, he crept up to the door, peeking through the thin slit to peer inside.

A girl in mint green scrubs and a blue winter jacket sat kneeling on the floor. Her light brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail that trailed down her back in soft tendrils. It took all his willpower not to reach out and touch it to feel its silky softness and bury his face in her scent...

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