My Restless Billionaire

Roundabout

At lunchtime, he needs a coffee to get through the rest of the day. Stepping out of the office a need to dodge a few people rushing for unimportant chit chat he honestly doesn't have the energy for today. He goes down to the coffee shop and orders a large freshly ground coffee, no sugar no cream. Just stared out into the park, not seeing anything...

Ping! Ping!

Cabin: Hi, This is Jess, you enquired about the cabin, and I would like to let you know that it is available for the dates you indicated

Me: Hi Jess, thanks, can you send me an invoice for the period? Thanks, James

Jess: Awesome, it's booked for you, invoice was sent to your mailbox. When will you arrive?

Me: Probably late tomorrow, can you arrange for the keys to be available?

Jess: Sure, I live close, Just let me know when you are close, and I'll meet you there.

Me: I don't want to inconvenience you

Jess: no inconvenience

Me: Great, I'll call you when I get to the village

Jess: Perfect, see you tomorrow :)

He checks his mail and sends the invoice to Shirley to pay immediately and sends the proof. 5 minutes later the payment notification comes through and it feels like he's taken a breath of fresh air. He can practically taste the fresh air. It's been a while since he's been excited about anything, but he can feel the excitement growing.

...you have got to be losing it man if you get excited about going to a remote cabin...

Heading back to the office he catches Brighton in the elevator and shares his plans to get away for the week, which Brighton encourages, indicating that James could leave immediately, he would keep the boat afloat while he takes a break. But James already made arrangements for tomorrow so he stays in the office for the rest of the day. It goes by in a daze, not exactly present, daydreaming about the little cabin, but physically being there, luckily Brighton attends all the remaining meetings, so he can take care of things.

It's well past 9 pm when James gets back to the office. He should head home, and see if he can catch some sleep before he leaves in the morning. Grabbing his keys he leaves the office and heads out the door. Driving to the penthouse he passes his regular watering spot. Just one drink. Parking at the entrance the concierge takes his keys and parks it in the back. James steps into the club and heads to the bar.

The bartender greats him with his familiar smile and a nod for the regular, and James nod in greeting, taking a seat in the corner of the bar, away from the crowd. Halfway through his first drink a little blond lady walks up to him and tries to flirt and catch his eye in the hopes of having a good evening, but he has no intention of going home with another girl. He could have any of them here, and he has had many of them already, but he never does second rounds, no way does he want to get involved with any of them.

A refill arrives a few minutes later and he downs the one he's busy with. Just staring at the glass as the ice melts in his Jacks on the rocks, he doesn't notice when someone sits down on the stool next to him. A delicate voice startles him out of his daydream. Looking over at the cute dark-haired beauty in the seat next to him. he smiles wrily, nods a good evening and she takes it as an invitation to start up a conversation. Discreetly he rolls his eyes and not in the appropriate manner to seem attentive to what she is saying, but his mind is on the cute cabin he will be enjoying for the next week. ..."so would you like to go to your place or mine?"... he realizes he had not been paying any attention to the conversation and he had agreed to take her home for some fun...cause I look like I could use some fun... Her words...not mine. "yeah, you sure you want to do this?" he asks not really wanting to do this, but she just grabs her coat and purse and stands ready to leave, James pays for their drinks and nods to the bartender. Extending his arm for her to link to they stroll out of the club. The concierge sees him coming and leaves to fetch his car. He lets the lady in and James heads to the other side, closing the door he starts the car and heads home. As he pulls onto the highway she slips her hand onto his thigh, resting it midway while staring out the window. As he shifts and accelerates she moves her hand higher on his thigh. The warmth of her hand heats his blood and his c**k stirs. Not one for small talk, he tries to focus on the drive home. However her hand finds his crotch and she rubs him through his pants, his c**k straining against the zipper. Yeah, maybe tonight I will be able to get some rest after a few rounds of,...what did she call it?...fun...

Pulling into the parking garage they barely make it into the elevator before she attacks him, jumping up he catches her under her ass, her core pressed over his rock-hard c**k. Her hands are all over his body removing his shirt, caressing every taught smooth muscle. Her body hot and willing in his hands, barely holding back, he steps out of the elevator and unlocks the door to his Penthouse. It's a spacious apartment, around 1500sqm with open plan living space, and 3 ensuite bedrooms. Great clean lines, light grey dry cement colored tiles on the floors with stainless steel appliances, white Ceasar stone countertops, and light wood finishes. The breakfast nook leads into the living space, a large gray carpet on the floor in front of the fireplace, black leather couches sit around the carpet perimeter, with a dark wood coffee table in the center. Through the open glass doors there's a big patio with the infinity pool to the left overlooking the city lights, and to the right is a hot tub, already bubbling invitingly. However, she doesn't notice any of it. He presses her back into the closed door and kisses her hard, his hands caressing her body, one cupping her bum, the other caressing her breast. She moans when he grinds into her core as my hand squeezes her breast, and his tongue dives into the heat of her mouth. They separate long enough to get rid of their layers of clothing. Dropping her on the edge of the bed he pushes her body down and spreads her thighs. Removing her shoes he kisses his way down the inside of her calf and thigh, blowing softly over her wet center. She shudders sweetly when his lips close over her c**t and his teeth rake over it before sucking it in. Her hands shoot to his hair trying to keep his head in place as she grinds against his mouth. His tongue delved in and out and alternating with long wide strokes over that perfect little bundle of nerves. She bucks when he sucks hard and flicks his tongue over the sensitive bundle, she comes undone moaning as she rides the high, drawing the last shudders from her body. When she's done she sits up and pushes him back from the bed, kneeling at the foot of the bed. Her hands caress his muscular thighs before one cups his balls and the other takes a hold of his erection. Pumping it a few times she looks up at him and wraps her lips around the head, licking over the bead of pre-c*m spreading it over the surface. A moan escapes his lips, bending over and picking her up by her shoulders pushing her back onto the bed. Her eyes are confused, so he goes with the usual lie..." I don't like someone's mouth on my c**k, I like my c**k in the heat between their thighs"....She smiles wickedly and lays back. Dropping her knees open, her center is wet with desire, ready for him. He walks around to the bedside table, grabs a condom, and rolls it on before climbing on the bed and settling his hips between her thighs. " you ready" he asks, his c**k at her entrance when his mind starts to wander to the cabin, and the pictures of the woods behind the cabin and the private stretch of beach in front of the cabin...." yes" she breathes in a lust filled voice and break James from his cabin thoughts so he pushes into her in one long, strong stroke, all the way in. She gasps at his size and he stills to allow her time to adjust, when she starts moving against him he takes over, bringing her to another orgasm before he lifts her to turn her over, positioning her hips high and pressing her between the shoulders arching her back and sticking her butt out for him. Pushing in fast she gasps as another release hits her when he pushes even deeper into her. Pounding into her hot heat his head falls back as he moans out his release. He strokes her back as we both come down. Pulling her with him they step into his bathroom, turning on the shower. Wash up it turns into another round before they both fall into bed still wet and exhausted. She cuddles into his side and he stretches his arms under his head and shuts his eyes. His mind goes over everything that happened the day, a smile on his as he thinks about his plans for tomorrow, and then the vision of this woman on her knees with his c**k in her mouth floods his mind. He doesn't do that, no girl has ever done that to him, they always try, but he has a way of changing things around. Using the lie that he doesn't like it, but actually, he would love to feel a woman's lips on his c**k, but she will be my woman, not just any woman. So that is the one thing I don't allow.

He falls asleep thinking about the cabin and the sunset on the beach. Waking to motion beside him. She stirs in her sleep and here he is...awake...again... 2 am.... great! ...Another girl, ...another night...