The billionaire in my pants

Prologue

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"In here Jennifer, with me"

What! f**k no!

"You have got to be kidding"

"You know I am not, what's so hard about sharing a bed with me"

"Everything! Everything is wrong about sharing a bed with you”

"Everything? Okay please name one I am all ears" he said while striding slowly but dangerously towards me

I stepped back slowly, trying to protect myself from him “You are temptation" I shivered out.

He smirked at me "And then what are you?" he asked while he moved closer to me

"I am just a normal girl who tries her best not to tempt anyone"

"Yeah you think you are right but you are wrong. You try not to tempt anyone, even me but instead of driving us away, you pull us closer, tighter towards you. Infusing our head with images of you. The more I try to block out the image of you the worse it becomes I see myself f*****g you, making love to you, pouring my semen into you and nurturing your fertile womb with my child, our child. I see myself spanking your stubborn ass and getting you to call me daddy and all sort of dirty names in the world. Do you think you keep us away by doing nothing? No moi ciliegia you are wrong thinking by doing nothing, makes my libido runs into fire, it burns with a ranging hunger for you. Just to taste you alone make me thirsty enough to become your greatest fantasy"

You are my greatest fantasy

My throat became dry it couldn't swallow nor could it become wet with my saliva in my mouth, everything was completely dry. But I could feel the moisture of my v****a getting damp in between my legs.

No no no! Jennifer you aren’t meant to feel anything for him anymore. You are a strong girl, you’ have got this. My walls can’t be broken again. Stop! Don’t let him don’t let him envelop your minds anymore! Not again

"I want to kiss you, Jennifer"

If my heartbeat could be connected to a system you'd hear how loud it beats faster than a beating drum I opened my mouth to say something, but yet no words could be made. What could I say or think of when my thoughts where tangled in a hard knot of a wreck.

"Chris" it came out as a plea. But was it for him to kiss me or to stop him.

Now he was completely all over me. He embraced me tightly in his arms. "Do you feel that? It is how hard my heartbeat for you Jennifer, it beats for only you Jennifer and no one else. All it wants it is you and only you, without you in my life Jennifer I have no other purpose again to live on earth without you my love, I trust, admire and respect you a lot moi ciliegia"

"Moi ciliegia. What does it mean" I asked hearing him call me that name every time without knowing it’s meaning

"My cherry. You are my Cherry"

Flashback to when we were in the cottage six years ago and the reason he called me his cherry and what happened after then on the woody floor on a blanket. Till after we got back to school and how Juliana and her friends humiliated and beat me up like nothing and also how he rejected me, my first love. I was humiliated, hurt, disgraced. I lost it all. But now no Juliana could come to trample me to the floor again and as for him let's see who gets rejected and despondent. But yet again this blossoming love seem to cover up my thinking, the unyielding passion I felt was burning me up like a wildfire that it was scorching every area of my soul.

He bent low and bit my ear lobe "Let me love you baby"

Tingles of electricity erupted from my skin. I brought up my hands to his chest to push him away yet it just became flaccid like a warm touch.

"Will you let me Jennifer?" he encircled my ear with his tongue causing a moan out of my lips, and traced his wet tongue down to my neck, finding my spot and sucked on my sweetest spot. I moaned out and he bit on my neck making me moan louder. "Will you?" He brought his lips closer to mine, resting his head on my forehead while he stared deep into my soul.

"Yes" I whined out my brain of reasoning left me alone to be helpless.

His lips crashed into mine, feral bliss of passion protruded from our bodies, so hard that we couldn't contain it. Hands searching, cloths ripping, sucking, biting, nibbling, squeezing and an uncontrolled surge of energy emancipated from us both. The unyielding desire was too hard to bundle leading into total discomposure of hot heat. My clothes were all discarded and I was just left in my underwear.

Chris lifted me in a bridal style and laid me on his bed like an egg. He started kissing the space in between my chest till he got to my navel and in a swift mode, he tongued his way back up and bit on my breast through the lacy bra that I had on.

"Fuuucckkk" I moaned

"Do you like that" he repeated the same action.

Heaven!

"Kiss me Chris" he left my boobs to my lips. Kissing me hard and sucking on every nectar he could get. While he used his other hand to mould my breast softly. Kissing, tugging and holding. "I would love to ask you If you are ready, but I am not sure if my mind Is ready to find out"

"Follow your instincts, Chris, love me exactly how you wish to"

Because that's exactly what I want.

Like fire erupting from a volcano his Grey eyes sparked dangerously like I let something loose in him, I shivered from the thought of what is to come.