Read Broken (The Dark Billionaire, #2) Online
Authors: L.N. Pearl
Tags: #erotica, #billionaire, #Alpha Male, #free, #contemporary romance, #romance
Jennifer kept silent for a while, processing everything she’d just heard. She was scared and impressed at the same time by Bruce’s background and transformational story. She realized why he was so exceptional and what made him so unique.
A lot of people would have been absolutely crushed and given up, but he decided to give his life another direction. What people perceived as arrogance was in fact the deep satisfaction of a man who knew he could overcome anything.
Jennifer broke the silence. “How about now? Why do you want to get married again after what happened?”
“When I celebrated my 35
th
birthday, I realized ten years had passed. I was 25 when I made that mistake, and I’ve changed a lot since then. I decided I had to leave the past behind and simply move on. My reputation as a playboy these last few years was more like a cover.”
Bruce paused, trying to put his thoughts into words. “I think it was a way of living that helped me not to feel lonely while I couldn’t be hurt either.”
Jennifer nodded silently, looking at Bruce with a lot of compassion in her eyes.
Bruce smiled at her and took her hands. “But I’m not getting any younger and I think it’s time for me to face my demons and take a leap of faith.”
Jennifer opened her mouth to say something, when the doorbell suddenly rang and made her jump.
“I think it’s the pizza.”
Jennifer and Bruce spent the next hour eating pizza and laughing while watching TV. The week had been tough and nerve-wracking for both of them. Being able to relax and laugh together felt really good.
Jennifer was a little nervous. It was the first time Bruce was in her apartment, and he was probably going to spend the night with her.
“I’m going to take a shower, unless you want to go first?” Jennifer said while giving Bruce the remote control. “And this is the remote for the TV. I don’t have any secret bathrooms here.” She said, winking.
Bruce chuckled. “I’m fine, thank you. I was at the gym just before coming to see you. I took a shower already.”
“Alright...” She opened her arms and looked around. “Then, make yourself comfortable in my
mansion
!”
Bruce laughed. It was good to hear the sound of his laughter. Jennifer smiled and went to the bathroom. She took a quick shower, then covered herself with a towel and came back to see Bruce.
As she walked into the living room, she was so surprised that she dropped her towel on the floor, leaving her completely naked. She felt an immediate thrill of excitement and a rush of burning lust between her legs.
Bruce was seating on the sofa completely naked, his hands behind his neck. In this position, his torso looked wide and impressive, forming a perfect V shape down to his trim hips. Jennifer’s eyes were locked for a few seconds on his amazing six pack. His chiseled body was irresistible.
Jennifer raised her hand to her mouth.
My God, I think I’m going to pass out!
His lower abdomen ended in a sexy V shape down to his huge erection. From her angle, Jennifer could see his heavy balls right in front of her, resting at the edge of the sofa. His cock was swelling, hard, ready for war.
“Jesus, Bruce!” Jennifer was both surprised and pleased. “Wow... you know what they should call you? Superman... you know why?”
Bruce shook his head, and Jennifer pointed at his package. “Because you’re really THE man of steel!”
Bruce chuckled and gently stroked his shaft. “Enough talking for tonight... Come here...”
Jennifer didn’t hesitate for a second and kneeled between Bruce’s strong and muscular thighs. She leaned forward and licked his impressive abs while rubbing her breasts against his hard pole. Bruce grabbed her loose hair in a ponytail, tipped back his head and closed his eyes to enjoy her delicate touch.
Jennifer started to caress his balls, but Bruce slightly bucked. “Something’s wrong?”
“Yeah, it’s a bit sensitive.”
“How about like this?” Jennifer reached for his balls with her mouth and sucked one of them, but Bruce bucked again.
“Can we avoid the balls tonight?”
“It hurts? Your balls look a bit swollen. You should see a doctor tomorrow. I’ll make an appointment for you.”
Jennifer parted her lips and took his swollen head in her watering mouth. She sucked and licked his head tenderly and very slowly, stroking his length with one hand, and caressing his thick chest with another.
While she was busy sucking him, Bruce leaned forward and grabbed her ass with both his hands. He caressed, massaged and slapped her cheeks playfully before inserting one finger into her dripping pussy.
Jennifer, with his cock in her mouth, moaned instantly. Bruce inserted a second finger and hooked them inside her sensitive walls, exploring every part of her eager channel and provoking a wave of heat between her legs.
Jennifer was panting and grinding her crotch against his hand, swallowing his thick cock down to the base.
I can’t believe this is happening! His hot naked body on my sofa and his delicious cock to start the week-end... this is heaven!
Bruce told her to stand up, pressed his hard body against her, and grabbed her by the ass. He crashed his lips against hers and explored every inch of her mouth with his slick tongue. Then, he slammed her against the wall and pushed her hands over her head.
Jennifer could barely catch her breath. Her whole body was trembling with desire, her legs quivering and her clit throbbing.
Suddenly, Bruce roughly yanked her off the ground and hooked her legs over his shoulders. Her pussy was now right in front of his face. Jennifer was suspended in midair, her back against the wall and her legs over his shoulders.
The position was extremely surprising and exciting. Bruce pressed his mouth against her wet lips, humming and smelling the musky odor of her juices, before darting his tongue inside her pussy.
The friction of his wet tongue against her sensitive walls was divine, and Jennifer screamed loudly. Bruce licked her slickened folds, fucked her with his tongue, and teased her clit with his teeth for half an hour while holding her in the air against the wall.
Wow! He’s tireless... His muscles are definitely not just for show. I never thought I’d say this, but I’m glad he spends so much time in the gym!
Finally Bruce took her off the wall and carried her into her bedroom. There, he threw her on the bed. Jennifer bit her lower lip and dragged him by his cock to join her in bed. She lied down on her back, spread her legs, and hooked them around her own neck.
Bruce was speechless. “Holly shit! How did you do that?”
“I take yoga classes at lunch break, remember?”
“My God, I should come and watch what you guys are doing over there...”
Her dripping pussy was completely exposed and open, inviting Bruce to dig deep with his swollen cock. He rubbed his whole length against her wet lips before diving deep inside her in one sudden thrust.
Jennifer planted her nails in Bruce’s ass and screamed. “Ooooh fuuuck!!”
The pleasure of the friction of his huge rod against her soaking walls combined with the incredible position was agonizing. Jennifer rolled her eyes and begged him to make her cum.
Bruce was pounding her relentlessly, his iron cock ramming into her wet pussy and his ripped stomach covered with sweat rubbing against her clit. His cock, hitting every single spot inside her, was entirely covered by her white, thick juices.
Jennifer was now breathing heavily, crying out loudly, and her inner muscles were squeezing the thickness of his cock as she felt a powerful orgasm approach.
Suddenly, she bucked, and her pussy convulsed wildly. Several waves of intense pleasure shot through her entire body, and she felt Bruce climaxing as well, feeling his hot cum spurting out deep inside her.
Bruce was grunting, and Jennifer was screaming of pleasure. She unhooked her legs and let him collapse against her sweaty stomach and shiny breasts.
“My God, Bruce! It was IN-CRE-DI-BLE. What a surprise...”
As they caught their breath in silence, they jumped when someone suddenly banged at the door.
A woman was shouting outside. “Thank you for sharing but can you stop screaming? People with no sex life would like to sleep!”
Bruce and Jennifer looked at each other and burst into laughter.
T
he next morning, Jennifer called Bruce’s doctor so he could talk about his swollen and sensitive private parts. The doctor recommended him to one of his colleagues, a well-known urologist. Even though it was Saturday, Bruce was received right away with no appointment.
Bruce went through a series of medical tests and analyses and was told he would probably receive the results Monday night or Tuesday morning.
As soon as he finished, he called her.
“Hey, Jen, I’m done. By the way, I’m throwing a little party today. Kenichi will leave tomorrow and I was thinking about inviting him and some friends for a get-together before he goes. Wanna come?”
“Sure, it sounds fun! I’m just back from the grocery store. Will you come and pick me up?”
“I’m on my way.”
Bruce arrived in a huge, red sports car. He pulled up to her building with the windows open. Jennifer, wearing a light leather jacket and jeans, paired with high heels, was waiting for him and whistled when she saw him. “Wow, nice Ferrari...”
Bruce laughed and removed his Carrera sunglasses. “You really don’t know anything about cars do you? It’s a Lamborghini. Brand new Aventador, 700 horse power, V12...”
“V12? Oh excuse me I didn’t notice! Maybe it would be easier for me if we talked about LV instead of the V12, don’t you think?” Jennifer said, flashing a grin at him. “Anyway... how do I... get in, please?”
Bruce looked at her, a serious look on his face. “Sorry, there are only two seats, so I couldn’t bring Jack to open the door for you, princess. I think you just have to open the door by yourself.”
Jennifer stepped back with her hands on her hips and tipped her head to the side. “Thank you! How do I open the door of your brand new
Aventador
?”
Bruce chuckled and winked at her. “I’m just teasing you... Press here. Now pull up the handle. Perfect. It’s called a scissor door. It’s Lamborghini’s signature.”
The door of the car lifted up, and Jennifer quickly got in. “Men and their toys! Why can’t they make normal doors?”
“Next time I can pick you up in a minivan if you like...”
Jennifer laughed. “You? A minivan?”
She took a look at the impressive black and red interior and felt like she was in a US Air Force fighter. “Nah... it’s okay. Actually, I like it too. Come on, let’s go I’m hungry!”
***
T
here were maybe a couple dozen people in the “chilling room” on the 3
rd
floor of the mansion. It was a warm room with a high ceiling and a wide floor to ceiling window with a balcony, a video projector, a thick carpet on the floor, two big round sofas and several puffy cushions.
Bruce said it was a private party for close friends only. Everybody was dressed casually, chatting with a glass of wine or champagne in their hands. In the corner of the room, a DJ was playing a soft lounge playlist when Bruce asked for attention and told him to kill the music.
“Excuse me! Thank you everybody for coming today, I hope you’re having a good time. As you all know, we’re here to say a big thank you to my guest, Kenichi, who will fly to Tokyo tomorrow.”
Everybody stopped chatting and turned to listen to Bruce speaking. “Kenichi-san - it’s been amazing. I can’t thank you enough for this deal, and I’ve really appreciated working with you. We share the same vision for the growth of our respective companies, and I’m convinced we have a lot more to do together in the future. To our success! Cheers!”
Everybody raised their glasses. “Cheers!”
Bruce opened his arms and gave a firm, manly hug to Mr. Sakamura. Kenichi was slightly shorter than Bruce, but even through his clothes, Jennifer could guess a muscular and powerful body. Every time he moved, she could see his muscles literally rolling beneath his shirt. With his shaved head, his tanned skin, and the gold chain dangling on his chest, he looked like a bad boy but was also very attractive.
Bruce looked at his watch, a black and gold Hublot Big Bang. “Okay, so I guess all of you guys are hungry by now, so let’s get to business. There’s a BBQ waiting for us outside inside the pool!”
“Inside the pool? You mean, near the pool, right?” Kenichi said with an eyebrow raised.
“No, my friend, it’s not near the pool. It’s inside! Come here...” Jennifer watched Bruce drag him to the balcony and tell him something. Kenichi nodded and both of them started to remove their clothes, only keeping their underwear.
Bruce, are you crazy? What are you doing? Are you drunk?
Even though she was wondering what was going on, she couldn’t help but look at the two men’s incredible asses and feel her crotch getting wet. She felt a little embarrassed to be horny in such a situation but couldn’t take her eyes off of that beautiful view.
People inside the “chilling room” started to laugh and to whistle at them.
“Woo! Sexy!”
“Remove everything, guys!”
“Nice tats!”
Indeed, Kenichi’s ripped body was impressive. His entire back was covered by an intimidating tattoo which continued to his arms and his thighs. Jennifer couldn’t tell what it was exactly, but she could see samurais and scary demons faces across his body.
Suddenly, Jennifer’s heart skipped a beat. Bruce was striding over the balcony fence. In a flash, she remembered Maria’s words
“Mr. Wilson actually attempted to kill himself in the middle of a party...”
Before she could say a word or move to stop him, Bruce jumped.
“Bruuuuuuce!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Completely paralyzed for a second, she looked at the other guests. Nobody was moving. Actually they were looking at her.
What are you looking at, guys? Nobody’s going to help him or what?
She ran to the balcony fence, and there, she saw a huge long slide going down several meters away to the swimming pool. As Bruce said, there was a fire pit and a bar right in the middle of the pool, and his staff was already busy cooking raw meat for his guests.