Snagging the Billionaire (4 page)

Her pussy was warm and not too wet. Soon he was going to make it drip like a blanket soaked in water. He rode her like a depraved man would. His need for her growing with every thrust. Within two minutes he heard her moan with pressure, he knew she had just gotten an orgasm. Well she would have to hang in there for him to a little release. He concentrated solely on riding her as if her pussy was the only existing part of her body.

She had never been ridden so hard in her entire life. It was a bittersweet experience. The man was built like a stallion. She had to grab his back to hang in there whenever things got too crazy. He had given her an orgasm now he was bent on taking his. Gradually, she eased into his tempo, lifting her hips to meet his thrust.

Her pussy was so sweet
he could ride her all night. The girl knew just what to do; he loved it that she was raising her hips to meet his every thrust and not just lying back like a pack of flesh and bones. He could feel it coming; he needed to quicken his pace. He rode her very fast and furious until the orgasm overwhelmed him. He hadn’t had a big O in a long time.

He rolled off her, to the other end of the bed from which he watched her. She was certainly stronger than she looked. Maybe he could convince her to let him screw her from behind if she was not too sore from their just concluded encounter.

Jennifer couldn’t look at him. She knew he was watching her, she wondered what was running on his mind. He was probably cooking his exit strategy. Too bad she’ll be the one to do the walk of shame considering this was his hotel suite. After now, she’ll be counted among his one-night stands. She wasn’t going to stick around until he told her to leave. She was going to leave right away.

George was shocked when he saw her get up and
try to straighten her dress. The ladies he screwed always tried to make little talk after the act, they often placed demands, which he gladly met. This Jennifer was getting set to leave instead of telling him about some diamond jewellery she heard was on sale, maybe she had it all. He wasn’t going to let her leave; he was the one who always left and not the other way around.

Jennifer couldn’t tell what he was thinking. She definitely didn’t want to read his thoughts at this moment. She had to leave now, forget George. He might fall for her body for a while, but she doubted it would ever be enough to keep him.

“I’ll send you a new set of panties,” George said from the bed.

Damn, the man was a callous ass. Good thing she hadn’t waited for him to throw her out. Just as she headed for the door, her torn panty landed on her head. She was so furious, why did he have to throw it on her instead of discarding it or storing it as one of his trophies. The man deserved a dirty slap.

George caught her hands and pulled her to himself before she could land the slap. He yanked the neckline of her dress and watched it tear down. He wanted her back in his bed till he was done with her. Gently he planted a soft kiss on her while rolling her over and fondling her breast.

The kiss numbed her feet and squelched every trace of anger. Within a few seconds, she was returning his kisses and grinding against him. This time he made love to her slowly and
gently; he fucked her ear with his tongue and gently squeezed her breast while thrusting in and out of her cunt. He’ll take her from behind in the morning.

Jennifer rewarded him with the softest moans
ever; he just hoped this sensual lovemaking wouldn’t make her fall in love with him. They rode together until they both climaxed. It was a small o for him this time around.

Tiptoeing around the room after George had slept, Jennifer grabbed the thickest robe she could find in his wardrobe. Wrapped it around her and left to her hotel.

If you escape a scheming mum you would never escape scheming brothers. The billionaire bachelor gets note booked.

One month after Jennifer ran off while he slept, George’s ego was still hurt. She wasn’t supposed to
leave; he was the one who should have left. The only good thing about that last romp was that it had left him almost asexual. He no longer suffered from sexual rush whenever he thought of her. Just like the rest, he had fucked her. Though he couldn’t deny she had given him the biggest O he had gotten in years. His mom had also cooled in her resolve to marry him. He couldn’t wait to see her this weekend.

Millicent knew
all about her son and his dalliance with escort services. Though she never spoke of it, she believed every single, successful man was entitled to his fair share of pussy; her son was even entitled to more considering he was more than successful. She also knew that since that time she had made him come over to Portugal because of her sprain, he had somewhat quit his dalliance with the escorts he used. He paid for a girl to be on his arm all evening whenever the need arose but according to her private investigator, none ever made it to his room.

George and Jennifer had certainly shared more than dinner. She had checked in on Jennifer just before midnight since the hotel had put them in adjacent rooms. Jennifer had been missing. Since then the girl had been
calmly polite to her, sometimes even avoiding her. If George thought she had given up on marrying him off to blue blood, he was merely basking in self-deceit. Millicent vowed never to rest until her son was married off. It didn’t matter if he married broke ass blue blood. Millicent knew all about Jennifer’s financial woes. Her been broke even made it better because she would have to work at making the marriage work. Millicent was willing to do whatsoever it took to see George married, even if it meant paying the high class escort he had hired for the weekend’s event ten times more than her regular fee. This time she was going to rope all her sons into the scheme.

“What was she going to do with her arts d
egree? " Jennifer pondered. She had only gone through college because at the time it was the fashionable thing to do. She had no marketable skill. Besides who would want to employ a 24-year old with no previous work experience, whatsoever? So far, she had no luck finding a husband; the good ones were all taken. The remaining ones in her social class only wanted a quick fuck.

She had let Nick fuck her with his tiny dangly penis two weeks ago, believing he wanted more than sex. His penis was so tiny that she couldn’t feel a thing when he was inside her. It had felt like someone, bouncing on you whilst making strange sounds you could never fathom. She even had to fake her orgasm for him. She kept her mind cramped with more successful sex
escapades; the memories helped her moan at the right time. After one weekend of enduring miserable fuck, the slob had dumped her. He wasn’t ready for commitment.

***

The interior was beautiful, he hadn’t expected less but George couldn’t help feeling a little surprise as he walked through his latest ship. It was a cruise
ship; two times the size of the titanic. Tonight he was going to entertain guests aboard while introducing his latest business venture. Everybody who mattered in business circles was going to be present, if you didn’t get an invitation that meant you weren’t deemed important. His brothers and their families had been invited, he even looked forward to seeing his tiny nephews and nieces and spending a little time with them over the weekend.

Mike and Ken knew their mother was a nosy, impish nightmare whenever she chose to be one. But they couldn’t help agreeing with her on her latest scheme. Their kid brother, George had stayed single for too long. The boy was practically married to his work. They couldn’t fault their mother for trying to hook him up. They may disagree with her insistence on a union between blueblood and money but it didn’t really matter now, a wife was a wife. Thirty-five long years on the earth, certainly deserved a
wifey award. They would do their bit to make Millicent’s scheme work out.

An invitation had arrived for Jennifer and her mom. They both knew how important it was to keep up appearance for as long as they could. In a couple of weeks, they may have to leave the country to avoid the looming embarrassment. Jennifer badly needed a date for the
weekend, showing up alone would stench of “I can’t best you”. Her family money may be gone but her ego was still alive.

Millicent only called her when she was bored and in need of a chatter buddy. “Hello
Milly,” Jennifer piped into the phone. “Okay, I’ll meet you there,” she quickly added after a few seconds pause.

Shopping was a sheer delight especially when your son was a multi
billionaire; shop owners scampered to make sure you buy from them. Millicent couldn’t seem to decide on a dress, in the end she got two for herself and insisted on buying three for Jennifer. The girl was probably banking on using one of her old gowns, she wouldn’t let that happen. Millicent insisted until Jennifer gave in and took the three gowns and matching shoes. New clothes were always welcome; too bad she had been unable to purchase any of recent. Milly offered to pick Jennifer and her mum, the next night. She said she didn’t have a date (as though she expected to have one) and would be glad to go with two beautiful women except they had other plans.

His mom was running late, she was supposed to be here since 8
p.m. He had sent a chauffeur to get her hours ago, it was almost 9 p.m and she hadn’t yet arrived. Well, the woman had her way of doing things she would show up at her own time. Though he had seriously looked forward to pairing with her. He badly needed to cover up for his lack of date. His escort had suddenly gotten the flu at the last minute and Mr Sydney couldn’t be reached for a replacement.

She wasn’t a classical beauty but she possessed enough grace to stop make a ballroom pause. Immediately Jennifer stepped aboard the luxury ship with her mom and
Milly, all eyes turned to their direction. She felt ready to burst from her gown. From the other end of the ballroom, George smiled at the trio and announced, “Finally, here comes my date and her gorgeous circle.” Light giggles and laughter filled the ballroom. Everybody thought Jennifer was his date, when he was obviously referring to his mother.

He knew she and her mom had been invited, he just never expected her to show up. He strolled slowly and confidently towards them, trying his utmost best to avoid her gaze. All he needed to do was say “Hello” to the women and retrieve his mother so he could show her around.

“Hello Boy,” Millicent crooned immediately. George stopped in front of the trio. She waited for him to exchange pleasantries with Jennifer and her mother before adding, “I had to beg Jennifer here, to rescue you from your date mishap. You really should thank her for shelving her other plans for you,” Millicent added with a note of finality.

George tried hard to hide the look of surprise on his
face; he was battling to believe his ears. Just when he thought his mom had given up on marrying him off she makes a comeback. He should have expected it.

Jennifer was speechless and almost paralyzed by
shock; Milly really took scheming to another level. The woman was good. Now she was going to have to deal with being by George’s side all night long. She had known she couldn’t avoid him all night but she had not expected to have to endure being his date. Before she could say something stupid, her mother gave her a quick squeeze on the arm and walked off with Milly.

“Wow, you’re just as bad as mom
,” George accused her.

“I didn’t plan any of this.
I’m just as surprised as you are,” Jennifer replied. “Besides, you don’t have to what she says,” she added.

George coolly gave her his arm and whispered into her ears, “We have a ballroom full of people waiting to meet you, date
.”

His light whisper hit her lower down, too bad the man was every bit as arrogant and annoying as she remembered. Jennifer wished she
was a kid all over again, so she could throw mighty tantrums to let him know what an ass he was.

Mike and Ken were glad to see that their mother had completely accomplished phase one of the grand scheme. Soon it would be their turn to make phase two happen. They had it all detailed out, even bigger than what their mom expected. They raised their glass to a silent toast between
them, "Happy married life baby bro."

She fit on his arm as if she was born to ride in them. The sweet smell of her perfume was slowly messing his senses. For reasons best known to her, she was furious at him though she had the brightest smile plastered across her face. George couldn’t figure out what reason she had to be angry, he hadn’t even had the chance to walk out on her before she had walked out on him.

Together George and Jennifer navigated the ballroom, saying a little something to everybody and nothing to themselves. To the world around them they were a beautiful couple. Jennifer could feel the ladies giving her the side eyes. George couldn’t help noticing the men ogling at Jennifer when they thought their dates weren’t watching.

Finally, it was time to make the big announcement. George moved to the small
podium, which was just by the band stand. The room quietened, he first introduced his family, as if they didn’t already know them. He then proceeded to announce that in addition to his company doing their regular commercial shipping, they were introducing a new fleet of ship for luxury cruises. Loud cheers erupted all over the ball room. Just as he finished and set to step down, his brothers joined him on the podium. They probably just wanted to congratulate him, he thought.

Jennifer couldn’t help admiring him. George was physically a fine man. He possessed a beautiful toned
face, which softened from the applause that filled the room. Someday, he’ll make his pick of bride. Too bad she had been unable to snag him. Any woman who snagged him would be lucky; the money, influence, and amazing fuck.

“Can we please
have your attention, once more?” Mike asked the ballroom which was still thundering with applause. The clapping and cheering died down. "Thank you,” Ken said.

“We want to say something very special to a very special and wonderful woman tonight
,” Mike continued. So his brothers had planned a surprise for their mother without letting him in. He was going to play along for now and fight them later.

“You’re like a refreshing ray of sunlight to my life
,” Ken said

“You make me come alive
,” Mike continued

“I can never imagine a me without you
,” George chirped in. He refused to be left out.

“Your beauty makes the stars look dim
,” Mike said.

“I could get lost in your eyes forever
,” Ken continued

“You’re the best thing that ever happened to me
,” George added

The ballroom watched daze, as the brothers continued their recitation. It was indeed a beautiful heart rending moment. Suddenly, Ken and Mike dropped to one knees. A confused George followed stead.

“Jennifer Oswald, please marry us," Mike and ken growled.

All eyes turned on
Jennifer, she couldn’t believe what was happening. How was it even possible when George had barely said a word to her all night?

Millicent was shocked beyond words. Her boys definitely took scheming to a whole new level. It took a master schemer to genuinely appreciate the beauty of the moment. George was trapped. He couldn’t back out. He might try to wriggle out of the engagement later, but she would never let him succeed.

Her legs were weak; her dream was finally coming through just when she had given up on it. She certainly had a guardian angel. All eyes in the crowd were on her. Jennifer knew what to do. Slowly, with as much dignity as the moment required, she walked to the podium.

Mike brought out a diamond ring from his pocket and handed it to a still confused George. George had been note booked. He had to continue the sham at least for now, later he’ll find out why his brothers had to connive with his mother to hook him up with a girl he wasn’t even sure he liked.

Jennifer accepted the ring from George, now it was time for the kiss. George held her a brief kiss but somehow he couldn’t stop kissing her until the crowd had erupted with loud cheers once again.

Jennifer grabbed him and ran off to her mom. She waved her hands to let the other ladies catch a glimpse of her diamond
ring, which was obviously custom made. People thronged around them all night to offer their congratulatory message. George and Jennifer had no single private minute together until dawn when the party ended and the entire guest had left. An assigned driver had chauffeured Jennifer’s mom home, she was too happy to head home. She had a wedding to plan.

The ability to control anger was one of George’s finest
virtues but tonight he lost it. Finally, alone with his brothers and mom. George went into a fit of rage. He was so angry that he threw an Elizabethan sculpture to the floor, where it crashed and broke. His brothers were totally unrepentant, telling him it was about time he got married. Since he had refused to do that himself, they had been forced to help him. His mom couldn’t help giggling at whole the drama. Nobody took his rage seriously. His mom even congratulated him in advance and urged him to make the courtship period brief so the wedding could hold before December.