Breathe Him Deep (Pursued By The Shenandoah Valley Billionaire) (5 page)

There
was a knock at the door. I jumped up and ran to the double doors. The most
beautiful man in the world was right on the other side of these doors and all I
could think about was giving myself to him. Before I reached for the handle to
welcome him in, I pulled open the robe, exposing the top of my breasts. After I
tossed my hair a bit, I grabbed the door handle and swung the door open looking
down in a sexy pose leaning against the edge of the door. I slowly ran my eyes from
his shoes upwards.

"What
took you so long my tall, dark, handsome…." My eyes caught who it was and
I gasped, "Oh my God, Adam!" I quickly turned away hoping he didn't
see my open robe. "I didn't know it was you! I'm so sorry!"

"No,
it is my fault, Ms. Davis. I'm so sorry that I startled you. I have a message
for you from Mr. Cinder." I thought later he was probably more embarrassed
than I was.

"Oh,
what is it, Adam?" I was peering at him with my barely clothed body hiding
behind the door.

"There
has been an issue arise and Mr. Cinder wants me to let you know that he is very
sorry he cannot be with you tonight. He wanted me to let you know to please
make yourself at home and that he will see you in the morning."

"What?"
My disappointment showed quickly. I took a deep breathe, "Yes, okay, okay."
I closed the door. The disappointment had moved even more quickly to anger and
that little whispering word deep inside came flooding back,
Don't
.
How could he bring me all the way up here and leave me?
I barely even know him
.
He specifically asked me to stay with him
tonight and now he's not even going to give me the courtesy of doing that.

"Ugh!"
I cried out. I felt trapped. This day had been one huge, damn roller coaster of
a day. And I had just about had enough. All I wanted to do was go home and get in
my bed with my Misty and let her lick the tears away. And now I was stuck here.
I sat down on the edge of the bed. Tears began to well my eyes.
Why am I so God damn stupid all the time?
Why do I listen to people so much?
I looked at the clock next to the bed
and saw that it was a quarter till midnight. As always my carriage, white knight
in shining armor and whatever else Cinderella is supposed to have was gone again.
I laid back on the bed as the tears rolled down my cheeks. It wasn't too late
if I could figure out a ride home.
I
possibly could get home by 2:00 AM if I called a cab right now
, I thought.
It was a good ninety-minute drive back to the city. I hadn't called into work
yet, so I could've gotten home in time to make it into the office. I had
promised myself to not be jacked around by another guy, even a billionaire. But,
I hadn't counted on that man being Michael. I reached for one of the feather
pillows and held it close to my chest. I was so torn that I felt helpless to
make a decision in that moment. The
Don't
was echoing through my heart. But, there was a huge part of me that didn't want
to leave. A deep desire to understand this man so badly paralyzed me as I laid
there beginning to sob into the pillow.

* * * * *

As
I opened my eyes, I could feel the heaviness of sleep had won out. I had no
idea how long I had been asleep. I looked over at the clock. 3:00 AM. "Oh
my God, I've been out that long," I whispered to myself.

"Yes,"
came a voice to my left.

"Holy
shit! Michael, is that you? How long have you been here?"

"Shhhh,
I just walked in. I was trying not to startle you, but it looks like I have."
He put his hand on my shoulder. It felt so good to feel his touch. I needed him
so badly and now he was here.

"I
thought you weren't coming back until tomorrow. And by the way, why would you
bring me all the way out here and leave me?"

"I
know, Katie. I'm so sorry. It was something I couldn't avoid. I did everything
in my power to get back here as soon as I could."

I
looked at him for a long moment with sleepy eyes trying to decide if this was
another one of his lines or if he really did want me. "Thank you, Michael.
It's just been one of those days. And I got my hopes up that you and I were
finally going to have some time without any interruption. Honestly, I thought
that maybe she found out about me and called you. And you went to be with her
instead of me. I know that sounds silly, but after giving myself to you again,
I was feeling foolish that I did."

Before
I could hardly get the last word out, his lips met mine. He kissed me hard. A fiery
desire shot through me as I felt his arms around me and his body come over the
top of mine on the bed.

"You
are far from foolish. That word is not even in my vocabulary when I think of
you. I couldn't wait any longer for you." His hand moved beneath my robe,
gently cupping my breast. The warmth of his hand enlivened my nipple. His
finger gently massaged the rosy peak as it grew to pebble hardness. My
sleepiness was quickly fading and my body was coming alive, especially the
tingling sensation between my thighs.

"Oh,
Katie, you feel so good." His other hand untied my robe. He peeled back
the robe exposing my breasts to him. He kissed my breast, his nose nuzzling
against my hard, pink nipple. My chest rose to meet his lips as he sucked
gently. I hadn't seen him fully naked yet and even in the darkness of this room
all I wanted to do was see and feel him. I licked my lips looking longingly
into his eyes as he hovered above me. I reached up attempting to untuck his
shirt. He stopped my hands.

"No
fair," I toyed.

"What's
not fair about this?" His hand still massaging my taut nipple.

"I
want to see you, all of you. You keep stopping me from undressing you," I
moaned as I tried again to remove his shirt from his waist.

He
let me untuck his shirt, but before I could put my hands underneath to touch
his hard chest, he dove down on me, his lips kissing just below my belly
button. My skin felt on fire as his kisses and his tongue made their way back up
to just below my breasts.

"My
mother always taught me that ladies should go first," he said slyly.

His
attention on me and for me felt so endearing. All I wanted was for him to take
me. "Then by all means Michael, let me go first."

His
kisses found my breasts again, softly sucking the other nipple. He pressed his
knee in between my thighs, resting it just within touch of my sex. His body
rocked over me as he kissed me so fervently. I stroked the strong tendons in
the back of his neck. I could hardly contain myself.

"I
want you inside of me, Michael. I want you now," I moaned as he cupped both
my breasts, sucking at each nipple interchangeably.

I
reached for his shirt again to pull it over his head, and once again he stopped
me. "It's my turn to be in control, Katie." The tone of his voice was
more aggressive than I had heard him before, but it was turning me on. He
lifted me up considerably more on the bed. "Katie, raise your hands above
your head and grab the rods of the headboard," he commanded. He'd been
such a gentleman since I had met him, but my body felt like an inferno being
stoked by this domineering side of him I had not seen yet. The hunger that
raged through me in that moment made me want him to be a savage over my body.

"Like
this?" I asked playing along and grabbing the bars above my head.

"Yes,
open your legs." He leaned up onto his knees as I pulled back my legs
exposing my sex to him.

"Oh
God, Katie, you are so beautiful."

"I
want you in me," I said as I bit my lower lip. "I want to touch you."

He
slowly undid the buttons on his white oxford while keeping his eyes intently on
mine. As he took off his shirt, my eyes took in his hard chest angling down
into his tight abs. His beautiful body took my breath away. I wanted his sultry
body on top of mine so badly. He reached down to unbuckle his pants. I could
see his erection pushing against his boxers as his slacks fell down to his
knees. I let go of the bar I was holding and started to lean up. I wanted so
badly to touch him.

"No,
Katie, lay back down. I am going to fill your beautiful pussy in a moment."

Hearing
him talk about my sex that way and commanding me in that way only caused the
fire to burn more deeply over my body. I grabbed the bar above me once again.
"Then give it to me!" I breathed heavily, my breasts rising up and
down as I arched my back enticing him to take me in that moment.

He
stood as he pulled down his boxers revealing his large, hard cock. He had a
foil wrapper in his hand that he must of had handy near us. Standing naked
there in front of me, he was the most beautiful man I'd ever laid eyes on. As I
watched him slide the sheath over his long cock, my eyes ran up and down his
muscular column-like legs to his taut torso and then stopped on his beautiful,
chiseled face. "Take me, Michael. Breathe me in!" He dropped so fast
down on his knees between my legs that I gasped, "Oh, God. Oh my, Michael!
I'm yours!"

Suddenly
his upper body came down on top of my breasts, feeling his hard pecs pressing
against me. He reached up with one hand and grabbed my hands clasping the bar
above my head on the bed frame. His muscles seemed to ripple over my body. With
his other hand he reached down and grabbed my ass cheek. Pulling my hips up
towards him, he moved his cock down through my wet folds.

He
looked down into my eyes, "Breathe me deep, Katie." And with that he
let his full, hard length submerge into my waiting sex. His hand grasping mine
and holding them tight above my head had me so turned on. It was as if he was
tying me down as he ravaged my body. We quickly found a rhythm as Michael
thrust in and out of my sex. I met every thrust as his body rubbed hard against
mine. It was as if we were becoming one, the friction of our bodies creating a
melting, hot metal between us. His cock was so hard I could feel him getting
close. I felt as if I was about to explode as well as he moved over me with his
hot body.

"I
want you to come with me!" He commanded as we moved violently together. He
let go of my hand above my head then commanded again, "Don't let go of the
bar." Then he brought his other hand to my other ass cheek. And as if he
knew exactly the rhythm that I needed to match him, he pounded my sex with his
cock as his hands kneaded my tight ass.

He
raised himself above me with a loud groan, "Oh fuck! Oh, my God!"

As
he released inside of me, his power and beauty filled my heart and my sex
tightened around his hard cock. "Oh, Michael, oh, oh, oh."

I
let go of the bar above me. Reaching down, I ran my hands over his back as the sensations
continued to ripple through my sex. He reached around my shoulders and held me
tight to him. I had never felt this close to a man, especially one I just met.

"Thank
you, Katie, for coming here tonight." He kissed the glistening nape of my
neck.

"It
was hard to pass up such an invite. I am just glad you came back."

"Me
too." The coolness of his touch felt like ice water to my scorching body.

"Can
I ask, where did you go?"

His
brow furrowed and he looked away. "I'd rather not talk about that right
now."

"Okay,"
I said sheepishly, not wanting to ruin the moment. I felt I just offended him. Hell,
I hardly knew him and here I was asking about his business. I leaned into his
ruddy cheek and kissed him tenderly. "I am
really
glad you came back."

"I
can hardly get enough of you," he said. I snuggled into him. As he held me
in his magnificent arms, I let his words be a lullaby to my heart. And I fell
asleep in his tight embrace.

* * * * *

The
lovely sound of birds chirping and singing stirred me from my slumber. A light
breeze flowed through the veranda doors, drifting over me as I lay wrapped in a
white linen sheet. Two thoughts raced through my head. The first was where was
Michael
as I realized I was lying in
the huge bed alone. The second thought was that I was really going to be late
for work today. Matter of fact, I had a pretty good feeling I was not going to
make it in to work at all today and knew I probably needed to call in sick
within the next hour or so. I rolled over and looked at the clock. It was a hair
past 7:00 AM. My eyes caught my robe nicely laid out across the chair next to
the bed. I put the robe on and walked towards the veranda. As I got closer, I
could see Michael sitting there. I walked up behind him, letting my hands run
down his rock solid chest. Leaning down, I whispered in his ear, "Good
morning, Mr. Cinder."

A
smile crept across my face as his cool hand came up and grabbed my arm
squeezing me tight. "Good morning, Katie. I hope what little sleep you got
last night was good."

"The
good on my mind is not about the sleep." I leaned down further finding his
lips.

He
kissed me back with such longing, it was as if we hadn't been together for
days. It was so good to feel him kiss me that way. It had been so long since I
had a man who felt like he wanted me. "I had some coffee and danishes
prepared for us this morning. Please, have a seat and join me."