Billionaire At Sea

19

Damian

The song was called “Dreams of Love.” Although I’d probably played it hundreds of times, I’d never done it with as much rapture. Maybe it was the way she was staring at me or the fact that I wanted to f**k her brains out. I don’t know. Regardless of what it was, I played the hell out of the song and from the expression on her face, she was caught up in it as much as I was.

“Recognize it?” I asked, staring up at her as I continued playing.

She shook her head and took another drink of her cocktail.

“Do you like the piece?”

“I love it,” she said softly.

I smiled and continued playing, willing her to feel everything that I was trying to convey to her through the song. Unfortunately, even if Mia understood the message, I knew that she wasn’t one to make the first move.

Or so I’d thought.

Mia

I don’t know what came over me, but I suddenly had to touch him. I put my drink down and then came up behind Damian. Taking a deep breath, I placed my hands on his shoulders.

He froze.

“Keep playing,” I whispered. “Please.”

Closing his eyes, his fingers began to move again.

I slowly ran my hands over his back and shoulders, enjoying the way his muscles contracted as he played. Excited and feeling bold, I tugged his shirt out of his pants and slid my hands underneath, running them along his back.

“Do you know how hard it is to play right now?” he whispered huskily.

“I’m sorry. Should I stop?”

“Hell no.”

I smiled.

Damian stopped, pulled off his shirt and then began playing for me again.

I slid my hands over his shoulders, this time running them over his chest and back up to his collar bone, giving him goosebumps. Touching him turned me on so much that when he stopped playing and grabbed my wrists, I leaned down and nibbled on his earlobe.

Groaning, Damian turned around and pulled me onto his lap, so that I was straddling him. I could feel his hardness and rocked against it, wanting him inside of me.

Kissing me hungrily, Damian slid his hands over my back and then under my top. He cupped and massaged my breasts, his fingers rough and gentle at the same time.

I moved my hand down to his zipper, felt the hard curve of his manhood, and knew there was no way I was leaving without feeling it between my legs.

Breathing hard now, Damian pulled my tank top off and captured my right breast with his mouth. He teased my n****e and then moved to the other one, twirling his tongue around and sucking. I moaned as he rolled the nub between his teeth, sending shivers of pleasure straight to my pelvis. After a few more flicks of his tongue, he picked me up and brought me to his bed. He set me down and then crawled on top of me.

Damian

Once I had her down on the bed, I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them off, exposing a pair of silky white panties. I could tell they were wet and I almost came when I slid my finger under the material and felt her slickened folds.

“Yes,” she gasped, as I began rubbing her there. She pulled my face to hers and shoved her tongue down my throat, writhing against me in pleasure. I kissed her for a few more seconds on the lips and then moved to her n*****s, enjoying the sounds she was making under my ministrations. When I began moving lower, past her ribcage, toward her pelvis, her body shook with anticipation. Wanting to drive her wild, I moved between her legs, tilted her hips, and began making love to her with my tongue. Mia gasped, grabbed the headboard, and moaned as I licked and teased her. Soon her hips were bucking and she was screaming out an orgasm that almost made me come.

Grabbing a condom, I put it on quickly and then plunged inside of her. She was wet and tight, fitting me like a glove. It felt so good, that I knew I wouldn’t last, so I moved my hips slowly.

Mia dug her nails into my back, urging me to go faster. I picked up my pace but it took everything I had not to come and she didn’t make it any easier, either. Just staring down at her beautiful body, I could barely contain myself.

“You’re so sexy,” I said, thrusting into her harder.

Moaning, she locked her legs around my waist and stared up at me.

Gritting my teeth, I made love to her until I couldn’t hold back anymore. Stiffening up, I gasped in pleasure as I came, the intensity of my orgasm more powerful than usual. Whether it was the fact that I hadn’t had s*x with a woman for several weeks or just her, I don’t know. But, it was incredible.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered afterward, tracing her jaw with my finger. She looked beautiful, even with her mascara slightly smudged and her up-do a mess.

She snorted. “For what?”

“For coming before you had a chance to do it again.”

Mia gave me a strange look. “Don’t apologize. I’ve never had two orgasms in the same round of sex.”

Smiling wickedly. I moved my hand down her stomach and between her legs. “That’s because the last person who tried must have been doing it wrong.”

Mia

A few minutes later, Damian proved his point. I came a second time and then, before I could fully recover, he was inside of me again. We made love on-and-off all night, until both of us collapsed from exhaustion.

The next morning, when I woke up, I found myself alone in his bed. I sat up and looked at the clock. It was just past eight a.m.

Not sure of how I should be feeling, I slid out of bed and started putting my clothes back on. As I was buttoning up my shorts, Damian stepped out of his office, his hair damp from a shower. Today he had on a dark blue Hawaiian shirt and beige cargo shorts.

“Uh, hi,” I said, wondering what it would be like between us now.

Grinning, he walked right over, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me. “Good morning,” he murmured, after pulling away.

“When did you wake up?” I asked, feeling a little less awkward.

“About thirty minutes ago. Would you like some coffee?” he asked. “I was just about to make some.”

“No. That’s okay. I’m going to head back to my room.”

He studied my face. “Are you okay?”

I smiled weakly. “Yes. Maybe a little sore.”

“Down below?” he asked with a small grin.

“Yes.”

“I can rub something on there to make it feel better,” he said, an evil glint in his eyes.

“I bet you could but… no,” I said, amused. “Somehow I think I just need to soak in a tub for a while.”

“Sounds great. I should join you.”

“Maybe next time,” I replied, amused.

“Listen,” he said, brushing a piece of hair away from my cheek. “Last night was incredible. I hope you don’t regret what happened.”

“No. Not at all.”

He looked relieved. “Good.”

I swallowed. “However, I don’t think we should tell anyone about it. Not yet, anyway.”

Especially Ridley.

I knew she’d want details and I wasn’t ready to talk. I still wasn’t even sure if what had happened was because we’d been drinking.

“I agree. In fact, I was going to mention the same to you,” he said. “I think we should keep it our little secret.”

I don’t know why, but hearing him say it that way bothered me. Our little secret. It sounded… dirty.

“Sure. I won’t say anything,” I said, a little more coolly than planned.

He frowned. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” I lied.

“No. For some reason you’re upset because I said we should keep it a secret,” he said, studying my face. “Weren’t you just requesting the same thing?”

“Yes,” I said, forcing a smile. “And I’m fine.”

“Good. I mean, there’s just so much going on, especially with the party this weekend. If anyone gets wind of the fact that we’ve been intimate, especially one of the guys, they’ll make a big deal out of it.”

I just stared at him.

He went on. “Normally, I wouldn’t care that much. But, this was supposed to be a ‘no women’ weekend.”

“What about Ridley and me? We’re women.”

“You’re the caterers. Not anyone’s girlfriend,” he said.

“Obviously,” I muttered.

Seeing my expression, he swore. “That didn’t come out right. You know what I mean, though, right?”

I understood what he was saying, but I was still a little chafed. “Yes. I get it. Anyway, don’t worry about it. So, we hooked up? It happens. That doesn’t mean we have to start dating or anything.”

He stared at me. “I’m not trying to sound insensitive. Look, this thing that happened between us… it was special. Hell, you’re special, Mia. I hope you know that I’m not just saying that.”

“Okay.”

“As far as dating goes. I never claimed that I didn’t want to take you out. I just want to keep our night a secret, at least until the weekend is over.”

“I get it,” I said, relaxing.

“Good.” He kissed me again. “I tell you what, though,” Damian whispered. “It’s going to take everything I have not to drag you back to my cabin and make love to you this weekend.”

“I’m sure you’ll be so busy entertaining your friends that it will be easier than you think,” I told him.

“I doubt it. I already want to f**k your brains out again and we haven’t even made it out of my cabin yet.”

Smiling, I backed away from him, toward his doorway. “That sounds like a problem. One that I can’t help you with right now, Mr. Stryker. Like I said, I’m sore… so, I’m going back to my cabin where I’m going to get naked, climb into the tub, and turn on the spa. Hopefully, it will help soothe my lady-parts.”

At the mention of my lady-parts, his eyes began to smolder.

Smiling, I waved goodbye and took off.