Rocked by the Billionaire: A Billionaire's Club Story (7 page)

A moment of uncertainty sent a burst of adrenaline through Kayleigh’s bloodstream. She wasn’t an old hag by any means, but she wasn’t that tight-bodied teenager anymore, either. Her hands crept up to her abdomen, a little rounder than it used to be and Luke reached down and seized her wrists.

“Don’t.” Luke’s brow furrowed as he guided her arms high above her head. “Let me look at you.” A sigh that ended on a groan left his parted lips. “You’re so beautiful, baby.”

“Compared to the barely-legal hard-bodies who throw themselves at you nightly?”

“Compared to every other woman on the face of the fucking earth,” he replied in a rough, sensual tone that made her break out into delicious chills. “Christ, Kayleigh, just thinking about your pussy makes me hard. The way you taste, how tight you are, the way you squeezed my fingers when you came last night.” Luke reached down and cupped her breasts, kneading her flesh in his large palms. “And don’t even get me started on these,” he groaned. “The most gorgeous tits I’ve ever seen.” She arched into his touch and he bent to suck one taut nipple, and then the other into his mouth, releasing it with a wet pop. “Cotton-candy pink and oh, so sweet.”

Another jolt of excitement shot through Kayleigh’s body. The roller coaster climbing its way to the top of the track. A renewed rush of warmth spread between her thighs and she moaned, rubbing them together as though the simple act would release some of the tension that wound her body tight as a spring. Slick with her own arousal, all she managed to do was apply pleasant pressure to her sensitive clit. God, if he didn’t take her soon, she’d explode! She sat up and worked loose the button and eased down the zipper of Luke’s pants. “You’d think I was sixteen again with the way you’ve got me all wound up.”

His finger slipped beneath her chin and he guided her face up to meet his. “Every time I look at you, I’m sixteen again.”

Kayleigh’s stomach lurched up into her throat as she prepared to speed down the steep incline of the virtual track, her heart thundering in her ears. Oh, boy. This was going to be a wild ride.

Luke shook with the need to take her. He shoved his jeans and underwear off, kicking them somewhere behind him. Kayleigh’s gaze warmed and his cocked throbbed from the attention she bestowed on him. Hard to the point of pain, if he didn’t find release soon, he’d go out of his fucking mind. He took his erection in his fist, just a stroke or two to ease his discomfort …

“Let me.”

Kayleigh’s voice was a low seductive purr that vibrated down his spine. A shudder passed over him as she replaced his hand with her own, stroking from the thick base to the top of his swollen head. She came up on her knees and they faced each other, naked under the shade and mottled light of the oak. Luke couldn’t remember another moment in his entire life that was more perfect than this one. God, the way she stroked him … Her closed fist glided over him, squeezing just tight enough to cause him to swell in her palm. The pad of her thumb caressed up and over the head of his cock and Luke sucked in a breath. She repeated the motion, the sensitive skin there prickling with thousands of nerve endings that sparked to life all at once. So damned good. Her small, pale hand wrapped around his shaft and pumping with slow precision was a sight he could watch all day.

They’d both been a couple of kids the last time he saw her. Nervous, unsure, and inexperienced. The woman whose palm slid up and down the length of his cock was confident, a force of sex and nature. Skilled. Her eyes locked with his as he thrust into her hand. The intimacy between them, the soul-deep connection, shook Luke to his foundation. He’d always felt too deeply, his emotions too close to the surface. But Kayleigh never shied from the intensity of his personality and she didn’t shy away from him now.

He took her face between his hands and crushed his mouth to hers, lips slanting, tongue lapping at hers in a desperate frenzy. There wasn’t an inch of her that he didn’t want to taste, touch, explore. His mouth wandered from her lips to her throat and Kayleigh’s head lolled back, a cascade of auburn curls spilling over one shoulder. “I can breathe again,” he whispered against her fragrant skin. “Think again.” How could he possibly convey to her how being with her made him feel when there weren’t any words worthy of the explanation? “You make me whole.”

He’d lied to plenty of women in his life, but he’d never once lied to Kayleigh. Lying to her would be like lying to himself. And just like that day in the wheat field, Luke knew without a doubt that his heart would sit still in his chest if she wasn’t there to make it beat.

The wind picked up in earnest, whipping her hair around them in a wild tangle. Luke latched his mouth over her throat and sucked. Nipped at her tender flesh. Goose bumps rose on Kayleigh’s skin and he moved lower, tracing the swell of her breasts with the tip of his tongue.

“I want to taste you, Luke.”

The desperate plea in her ragged voice sent him over the edge of his control. Wanton and sweet all at once. “Oh, hell yes.” He rocked his hips against her, thrusting into her hand. “I want your mouth on my cock.”

Luke leaned back on his heels, bracing his arms behind him on the ground. His erection stood out proud and thick from his thrust hips and Kayleigh continued to stroke him, the glide of her hands like silk as she lowered her mouth to the engorged crown. Her fingers wrapped tightly around the thick base as her tongue flicked out. “Fuck,” Luke ground out on a sharp exhale. The sensation rippled down his shaft and tightened his sac. “That’s so good, baby.”

She took him deeper, enveloping his shaft in the wet heat of her mouth. Luke gave a shallow thrust of his hips and was answered with a low moan from Kayleigh that vibrated down the length of his cock. He continued to thrust, urging her to take him deeper, meeting every plunge of her mouth. She sucked hard, swirling her tongue over the sensitive head before gliding down his shaft. Luke panted through the intense pleasure. “Mmm. Just like that, baby. Feels so fucking good.”

She cupped his balls in her free hand, massaging the delicate flesh. A low, drawn-out moan escaped from between his teeth as she tugged gently, causing a surge of sensation to rocket through him. “You’re driving me crazy.” It wouldn’t take much to make him go off. Just a few deep pulls of her mouth. “Kayleigh.” Her name buzzed around in his head, rushed from his lips in a desperate moan. “Kayleigh.”

His sac drew up tight as she continued to fondle him and he sunk back on his heels. She released him with a wet pop that damned near sent him over the edge but he was unwilling to finish before she had her pleasure as well. He snatched her up by the waist and repositioned her so she lay on her back. Her legs fell open, revealing the swollen pink lips of her sex, glistening with arousal that coated her thighs.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Luke said on a shuddering breath. He settled himself between her thighs and took his erection in his hand, guiding it to her opening.

“Promise me, Luke.” She put a staying hand on his left pec where her name was inked permanently into his skin. “That you haven’t been with anyone else like this. Otherwise …”

“I promise. I’ve never been like this with anyone but you.” Most of Luke’s many hookups had been one-nighters. Anonymous fucks that meant nothing to him. And he never mixed alcohol and sex because it opened the door for mistakes he couldn’t afford to make. Kayleigh was the only woman he’d ever made love to. And the only one he’d been irresponsible enough not to wear protection with.

He hadn’t wanted anything to separate their bodies then, and he didn’t want anything to separate them now.

Kayleigh reached for him, her eyes hooded. Luke slid the head of his cock through her wet folds and a shiver raced down his spine. She bucked from the contact and a quiet whimper escaped her. Her mouth parted and Luke dragged his shaft over her clit once again, his eyes glued to her face as he gauged her response.

She was perfection.

“Luke.” She kept her eyes on his as he continued to tease her. “Ooooh. God. That feels
so
good.”

Yeah it did. But he wanted more than just a simple tease. He needed
all
of her. With gentle care he eased himself in, his jaw welded shut as he resisted the urge to pound into her. Impatience had nothing on Luke and he shook with restraint, sliding into her tight slick heat, a groan lodged in his throat. Arms braced on either side of her, he stared down at the woman he’d loved for most of his life.

“I lo—”

“Don’t say it, Luke.” Instead of letting him tell her how he felt, Kayleigh rose up and seized his mouth in a kiss. His arms bent at the elbows as he lowered his weight on her, wrapping her tight in his embrace as he thrust home.

“Fuck.” The word grated in his throat as he pulled out to the tip before driving back in. “Baby, you’re so tight. So fucking wet.” She didn’t want to hear his tender words, and so he held them back until his chest burned from the backup.

He fucked her slowly, enjoying the slide of his flesh on hers, the way her pussy held him tight. Kayleigh’s nails bit into his back and she locked her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his ass. “Harder, Luke. Faster.”

Lust battled with anger as she took one more step at erecting an emotional wall between them. Did she want an emotionless fuck from him? Hard and fast. No loving words spoken softly between them, no chance of being hurt.

Fine. If that’s what she wanted, that’s what he’d give her. “You want to be fucked hard? Tell me, Kayleigh.”

“Yes.” She dug her nails in deeper, the exquisite bite of pain causing his sac to tighten. “Do it.”

He hitched her hips up higher, taking her ass in his palms. His first forceful thrust coaxed a low moan of pleasure from Kayleigh’s throat. On the second, she cried out as her back bowed off the ground. She squeezed her eyes shut, but Luke refused to let her block him out completely. He wound the length of her hair in his fist and gave a little tug at the base of her neck. “Look at me, Kayleigh.”

She refused. Luke pulled out to his engorged head and fucked into her harder. Her fingers curled around his shoulders and she bit down on her bottom lip to quiet the sound of her pleasure. “Look at me.” Another quick, deep thrust and she gasped. “Look at me.”

Luke pulled out and buried his cock as deep as it would go. Kayleigh’s eyes fluttered open as though she fought against her own body for control. He lowered his mouth to hers in a desperate, frenzied kiss as he continued to fuck her. The taste of her mouth intoxicated him. Her scent sent his head to spinning. Harder and faster, his ass clenched on each drive home. When he pulled away, her eyes were wide and smoldering with desire. Her lips swollen from his kisses and her cheeks flushed.

“Don’t stop, Luke,” she said through panting breaths. “God, don’t stop.”

***

The moments of intimacy they’d shared scared the shit out of Kayleigh and she needed to put distance between them now before she irrevocably lost her heart to Luke Blackwell once and for all.

His heartfelt words, unabashed honesty, and untamed passion hadn’t changed, nor had Kayleigh’s own recklessness when it came to him. She shouldn’t have been so cavalier in regards to sex with him. She was on the pill, but that was no excuse for being careless. Never once since the day she’d met him had she doubted his honesty, though. He’d never lie to her and she’d been so caught up in the moment. Craved that skin-to-skin closeness that they’d once shared. There was little about Luke that was different from the boy who’d been her first love. Hell, her
only
love. She couldn’t deal with the emotions he was reawakening in her. So instead of letting him make love to her the way he’d wanted, Kayleigh opted instead to be treated like a stranger. One of his random hookups.

How could something that felt so damned good, hurt her so badly?

Luke’s firm grip on her was heaven. The heat in his gaze caused her to break out in a sweat that cooled her skin when it met the crisp spring air. His breath sawing in and out of his chest with every hard thrust of his hips sent a riot of butterflies swirling in her stomach. A creature created with the sole purpose of pleasuring a woman, it would be a triumph to belong to a man like Luke. To own him, heart and soul.

Stop
.

Kayleigh forced her mind to still and instead shifted her focus to her body. His gaze didn’t break with hers and she allowed herself to drift. To lose herself to sensation and every detail of Luke’s face. He filled her completely, their bodies fitting together as though they were made to be joined. Two pieces of a puzzle locked together to complete the picture.

Her back arched as he pulled out and slid the length of his shaft against her clit. She sucked in a gasp at the intense pleasure and cried out when he once again impaled her on the length of his cock. He bared his teeth with each roll of his hips, a feral expression that squared his jaw and sharpened the angles of his face.

“Is this what you want, Kayleigh?” His body slapped against hers with the force of his thrust and she cried out. “Tell me.”

“Yes!” She couldn’t stop the word from leaving her lips in a desperate shout. “Fuck me.” She couldn’t love him. Couldn’t let him love her. They’d destroy each other if either one of them made a single sacrifice for the other.

It was better this way. They could enjoy each other’s bodies, and let that be enough. He increased his pace, giving her exactly what she wanted. His expression fierce, full of fire and passion, Kayleigh focused on his face and her own pleasure building and coiling low in her core.

So close
. His face blurred out of focus as Kayleigh looked up at the light filtering through the leaves, bathing him in a halo of gold. It set fire to his tawny locks, a little too long and shaggy, damp with sweat. She drew a deep breath into her lungs and held it there, her jaw clamped down as the pleasure mounted to an almost unbearable level. Her clit ached and her pussy clenched around him, drawing him even deeper inside of her. A low throb in her core grew to thundering intensity and when she came it shattered her completely.