Billionaire Love Affair

Chapter 12- Josh

Once we got inside, we walked over to the bar to get some drinks. We ordered two beers when the bartender showed up, asking for our order. Trey grabs his beer, walking over to the stairs that lead to the VIP room. There were black leather couches pushed against the wall. A big screen mounted to the wall, and the bar sitting right in front of the sofa.

A few good-looking women and a gentleman were sitting on the couch talking. They looked up when they heard us walk in. "What's up, Trey?" the guy said, standing up, meeting us halfway as we got closer to the couches. "Ryan, my dude. How are you?" Trey said, giving him a brotherly hug. "I've been good, man. Who do we have here?" Ryan said, stepping away from the bro-hug. "This is Josh Reynolds." He said, looking at me.

I stretched out my hand for him to shake. Ryan swatted my hand away, pulling me into a bro-hug as well. “Welcome to Club Noir, bro," he said, stepping back from the hug and slapping me on my back. We sat on the couch drinking and enjoying the atmosphere and ambiance of the club. I walked over to the railing, looking down on everyone dancing and having a great time.

I stopped this beautiful woman dancing with another female. She looked like she was getting lost in the music. Trey stepped closer to the railing to see what had my attention. He nodded his head towards the stairs, silently asking if I wanted to go down. I shook my head, telling him that I didn't want to go. "Bro, let's go down and bust a move," he said, nudging me to the steps. I laughed at him as I followed him down the stairs to the dance floor.

We pushed past drunk people grinding on each other. We made it to where the ladies I had seen upstairs were dancing moments before. I found myself dancing behind the brunette woman. Grinding my lower half against her. She didn't hesitate to push back against me, grinding her ass on me. I placed my hands on her hips, pulling her closer against my growing bulge. I continued to move my bulge against her nice round ass.

I turned her around, so I could face her, still grinding against her. I ran my fingers up her waist, closing the small gap left between us. I looked away from how we were dancing to see Trey dancing with the girl she was dancing with before. I snapped my eyes back at the girl I was dancing with, which sparked something in me. I couldn't tell what color her eyes were because of the neon lights that moved around us. You can feel the tension around us getting thicker.

We continued to dance with each other through the next couple of songs. The beautiful bombshell stepped away after the song ended. I grabbed her hand in my mine and pulled her to the VIP section, where it was quieter. Trey and her friend followed behind us.

We got up to the VIP section, I walked to the black couch and sat down, pulling her next to me. "Would you like a drink?" I asked her, drawling circles on her exposed thigh. I felt like I was drawing circles on silk sheets. Her skin was so velvety smooth. She looked down at my hands on her thigh as she nodded her head. I stood up from the couch and walked over to the bar. I ordered our drinks as Trey walked over to me, patting me on the back.

"These girls are gorgeous," Trey said, turning around, resting his back on the bar as we waited for our drinks. "The brunette looks familiar," I said, turning around doing the same as him. We watched the ladies on the couch talking and giggling to each other. The moment she looked up, her brown eyes met my grey eyes. It hit me. I remember where I know her. She's the woman that spilled coffee on me. We grabbed our drinks the bartender left on the counter and brought them back over to the ladies.

I took my seat next to her, holding out the drink I had bought for her. She gently took the glass from my hand, brought it up to her plump lips, and took a sip. I watched the way her face as it contorted, and her body shivered after she took a sip of her strong drink. "Want to get out of here?" I whispered huskily, leaning closer to her ear. I brought my face to the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet perfume. I leaned back against the couch to get a better look at her face. I stared at her while I waited for her answer.

I can feel the alcohol rush through me now when I see her staring right into mine, nodding her head yes. I didn't need her to second guess herself now. I stood up, grasping her hand in mine. We walked over to where Trey was sitting with the same chick from before. "Trey, find a new ride home." I smacked him on the back before pulling her to the stairs. "Have fun, Amelia," I heard her friend call out, laughing. Amelia, that's her name. It fits her perfectly.

I ran my eyes up and down the length of her body. This woman was gorgeous, with long brown hair left down, hiding her slender neck. Big brown eyes that look like she's trying to fight a battle within herself. She couldn't be more than 5'2" without heels because she barely comes to my neck, even in heels.

The outfit she has on shows off her curves in all the right ways. The way her body sways drone side to side, I couldn’t look away. With her soft hand still in mine, I pulled her to the passenger side of my Buggati. The valet was there waiting for me with the doors open. I helped her into the passenger seat. Not before giving her a quick kiss on the lips and walking around the front of my vehicle. Once I got inside the car, I started the engine, letting it purr to life. I looked over at her after strapping my seat belt, seeing her with an enormous smile on her face.

She shifts in her seat, getting comfortable. I started the engine and sped away from the club. I was staring at the road driving towards my house. We arrived at my house 30 minutes later. I drove at the speed limit this time. I didn't want to scare the s**t out of her. Not before I got to show her the monster I was hiding in my pants.

Pulling into the garage, I shut the engine off and got out of the car. I shut the door, jogged over to her side of the vehicle, and opened the door for her to step out. I took her hand in my walking to the unlocked door in the garage. I pulled her to the living room, sitting next to her on the couch. I turned her body that way. She was facing me. I put my finger under her chin so I could look into those big brown eyes.

The moment her eyes met mine, I could feel myself leaning in, my lips brushing against hers softly. I was giving her time to pull away. When she didn't, I dropped my hand from under her chin. I gripped the nape of her neck. I pressed my lips against hers in a heated kiss. I ran my tongue against her bottom lip, silently asking for permission to enter. She slowly opens her mouth, letting my tongue in. The battle of dominance our tongues fought for was enough to drive me crazy.

I started leaning forward, not breaking the kiss once, slowly making her lay back on the couch. We pulled away from the kiss, panting hard. I trailed my lips from her face down her neck. Nibbling and sucking lightly, I could hear her moans getting louder as I got to her sweet spot on her neck. I started kissing her neck. Stopping at the swell of her breast, I looked up at her face, silently asking for permission to remove her clothes. She looked at me through lust-filled eyes, nodding her head. I pulled back a little to pull her top over her head.

Gently laying her back against the couch, I repositioned us, taking one of her n*****s in my mouth while my other hand played with the other. I kept switching between playing with her breasts and kissing her. I wrapped her legs around my waist and hoisted us up. My actions must have startled her because she wrapped her arms around my neck. Her lips met mine in a needy kiss. My hands under her ass were holding her to me.

Without breaking the kiss, I walked her up to my bedroom. I kicked my door open once we got inside. Using my foot to shut the door, I walked us over to the bed. I pulled away from the kiss, placing her on her feet as my hands slid down her sides slowly. I got to the top of her skirt and slowly slid them off, so she was only left in her black panties. My pants felt like they were about to bust the seams because of how much tighter they got.

She seemed to notice the bulge in my pants getting tighter because her eyes widened. Stepping closer as she started to back away, the backs of her legs hit the bed, making her fall onto it. She shuffles into the middle of the bed, leaving enough room for me to crawl on after her. I stopped by the end of the bed and started unbuttoning my shirt. I slowly pushed my shirt off my arms, watching as she licks her lips, taking in the sight of my hard abs. I hear a soft groan fall from her lips, making me chuckle. "Like what you see?" I ask huskily. She nods her head, beckoning me to come to her.

I quickly took off my pants and boxers, crawling over to the bed. I climbed over Amelia and leaned down, so I was hovering over her. Taking her lips to mine. I couldn't wait any longer. I slammed my throbbing d**k into her wet p***y. "f**k, you're so tight." I hissed, throwing my head back with my eyes closed. I started thrusting, picking up my rhythm. When I opened my eyes to look at her face, she had tears running down her eyes. "f**k. Are you okay?" I asked her, slowing down my thrust before completely stopping my movement. "Give me a minute, and then you can move," she said, trying to even her breathing, giving her time to adjust to me.

We began picking up our rhythm, moving together in sync. I won't last any longer. I knew Amelia couldn't last much longer either. "I'm going. I'm going to. I'm going to c*m," she screams loudly. I hissed, feeling her nails scratch down my back with one last hard thrust. I pulled out and came all over her chest. Groaning as white-hot spurts of c*m fell on her chest. We were both panting hard, but that didn't stop us from going a few more rounds until we were both exhausted and fell asleep.