My Restless Billionaire

Confessions

Hollering to her from his position on the couch he tells her to pack sexy intimates, and not to forget BOB, as he has come to refer to her vibrator. She peaks out of the room an incredulous look on her face, " who says I have sexy undies? and who says I want Bob to go with us?" James leans back against the couch, a self-righteous smile on his lips " You already agreed that he is going with to 'spice things up' so he is definitely going with, and as for the underwear, if you don't have or don't want to bring them, you can go without them completely... and maybe we can go shopping for some in the city, ...maybe you can fit them and show me in the fitting room before we buy them?" he asks making his brows jump in that naughty boy challenge and she melts just a little more. still my beating heart. The prospect of intimates shopping with James has her giddy with delight. No man has ever taken her underwear shopping...What was that...going without them? "You mean I have to walk around without undies?" she asks incredulously. "What's the use in wearing them if I'm going to strip them off somewhere along the road anyway?" They burst out laughing.

"So...Have you ever done a road trip to the city?" she asks James, he looks confused at her question. "I mean packed lunch, stopped at all the little sightseeing places and such along the way?" "No, I don't usually take the time, I drive to get to my destination, no use sightseeing if you're alone," he answers and she guesses that's true. She had not been to any tourist attractions since she came back from the city. Turning towards the door she sees him in the doorway watching her, and a blush creeps over her cheeks. "Would you like to do it on our way up to your place?"

Pretending to be deep in thought she laughs at him and chucks a pillow in his direction, he catches it with ease strolling over in her direction with a predatory look in his eye and a smooth glide to his steps. Now I'm in trouble. " We might as well start now, no underwear lady, I need better access to what is now mine" Stripping her out of her outfit he lays her out on her bed. Peeling her lacy panties from her hips, this feels so sexy, how is it possible for a man to make you feel so sexy with such a simple gesture like taking your underwater off and calling you his own..., he kisses his way from her foot to the inside of her knee, nipping at the soft sensitive flesh on her inner thigh. The sensation sends shocks straight to her core, and her center craves his lips and his touch. As his tongue flicks over her c**t her back aches off the bed and a low slow moan falls from her lips. Devouring her he takes her to the edge and with a skillful swirl of his tongue, sends her over into oblivion. Crawling over her body he hooks her leg high over his hip and enters her heat in one smooth thrust. When she gasps he stills, waiting, her walls clamping around him, "you are so tight baby, you feel amazing" and then he is moving. Long deep sure strokes, hitting her right where it is needed to send her over the edge in record time. When she comes he pushes in a little faster, pumping hard and deep into her delicious heat. He can feel her body pulsing around his c**k and it's driving him wild. His need for release starts with a tingling in his lower back as it grows and when he tips over the edge, she is right there with him, gripping his hair as he empties himself inside her. Both spent they roll over and he pulls her into his side, taking her hand he places it on his heart, covering it with his own and kissing her hair. With her head on his shoulder they drift off, it's well past midnight when she wakes and extracts herself from his embrace. Her mind is a total mess, and going back to the city is making her anxious, what if she sees him again, what if he recognizes her, what if...suddenly she jumps, stifling a shriek as he breaks her from her crazed mind wrapping his arms around her waist, and kissing her neck softly, nibbling on the sweet flesh below her ear. " Why are you up darling?"...she doesn't answer, just leaning into him. "Why so jumpy? you ok?" still no answer "Jess, talk to me, what has you so worried?" "It's just my ex, Andrew, he lives in the city, and, well, James, there's a lot about me you don't know." kissing her neck and nibbling her ear he breathes in her ear" then tell me... is he bothering you?" " Oh no, he... doesn't know where I am"...she can feel the frown creep over his face "is there a reason for him not knowing?" James asks, turning her to face him, she ducks her head under his chin hiding her face in his neck. " Jess, babe, you can tell me anything, please, let me help" he continues as a cold hand of fear wraps around his heart, maybe she had a change of mind, coming up with excuses not to go to the city...his mind goes into overdrive thinking all kinds of scenarios that would lead to her being scared to return to the city. What did he do to her?

Jess sniffs and he realizes that she is crying, her body shaking with sobs, he wraps her tight in his embrace and kisses her hair, consoling her as much as possible, considering he has zero experience with such efforts. Hushing her and making comforting sounds he hugs her close to his body allowing her to cry. Once her shaking stops she whispers the words he was dreading to hear "He hit me" "What!" he exclaims unable to contain his shock...."when we were together he hit me" she continues and he pulls her over to the bed setting her on his lap so he can hold her and rub her back to calm her down. "Want to tell me about it? " he asks uncertainly if she would continue to open up to him. Wiping a tear from her cheek she sniffs and continues "We were together for a week when my mom died, he was there for me when I had no one and nothing. My friends were all here, so making it harder to visit when he kept occupying all my free time. At first with taking me out for lunch so I don't mingle with other girls at work during lunch, and then by checking my schedule and making arrangements for us to do 'special' things together on dates that I had booked for visiting my dad and friends. It was so romantic I never noticed the full isolation until it was too late. Living in the city made it easier for him to isolate me. It was easy to keep busy and not notice the distance between myself and the people around me" he kisses her hair to let her know that he is listening and she can continue. "So one day I refused to cancel the appointment with my Dad on his birthday, ... and he got really mad, saying I didn't care about him, ... and we fought, when I tried to leave the house he grabbed me and smacked me in the face, I bumped my head against the door frame and passed out..." she swallowed hard and chokes down a sob "He locked me in the bedroom, tied to the bed. Coming in regularly to talk to me, convinced me that what happened was my fault, that he tries so hard to make me happy and I was ungrateful. I decided to play it cool, after crying and begging for him to let me go did nothing, I gave in, apologized, and begged him to give me another chance. A few days later, playing nice and not fighting his advances on me and my body, he sets me loose with a deadly promise to make me regret it if I tried it ever again."She wipes her tears and presses her nose into James' neck, breathing him in, her hands clasped to his back and chest. I can't believe anyone would do that to Jess, no wonder she has trust issues...such a wonderful woman, I can't believe it. Rubbing her back he pulls her closer to his body, unable to get her close enough. " tell me more?" he asks hesitantly, not wanting to scare her away, and make her clam up and send him away like the coffee shop incident before. Jess takes another deep breath, his scent seeming to calm her, leaning into his chest she continues in a low voice like she's afraid that someone might hear "it took me another year and three more beatings before I got the escape I was waiting for. He had a business lunch, I was forced to attend, halfway through lunch I pretended to get sick, throwing up all over the table, causing a huge scene, he jumped up to get me away from his colleagues and stop the embarrassment of me puking all over the table. I was shoved in the direction of the ladies' room and ran in that direction hurling every few steps to keep it believable. He apologized and had the staff clean up as he continued his discussion as if nothing happened. I dashed past the ladies straight into the kitchen, running out the back and ducking into the alleyway, rushing towards the other side. I stumbled and heard the door crash open behind me, jumping up I ran...I ran like a crazy person, pushing a man out of the way, and nabbing his taxi I shouted for the driver to get out of there, and judging the look on my face I guess he figured I was in trouble, so he drove off just as Andrew was reaching for the door handle. He asked where to and I told him to get me out of town, I didn't have much cash on me, so just outside town I jumped on a bus and ended up here.