Mobbed by Him (An Alpha Billionaire Romance) Page 3
When we approached the door, my butler, Rodge, came out to meet us. He presented himself to Cadence and told her if she needed anything to let him know.
“I will leave a bottle of wine out for you, Mr. Alexander.”
“Thanks, Rodge, that would be great.”
I looked at Cadence and smiled. She returned the smile saying, “A butler? Who exactly are you?”
“That's my little secret, Cadence.”
“Well your place is beautiful.”
“Let me show you around.”
We took a walk through the mansion which was no easy feat. It had multiple floors and a few wings. Cadence's beautiful little mouth hung open most of the time. I still couldn't get over how beautiful she was — where had she come from? I found her fascinating, mainly because she didn't seem to be falling all over me like all the other girls did. I took her through the kitchen where she met my head chef and his staff. We then went to the garage where I showed her my vintage cars. We wandered all through my home. It was kind of nice showing someone around. Usually I didn't bother with such pleasantries. We stopped off in the sitting area and I poured her a glass of the wine that Rodge had left out for us.
“Thank you. Your home is very overwhelming. How do you manage to live in such a big place?”
I looked around. “I don't know, I guess I'm just used to it. My family has always lived this way, the life of privilege.”
I expected her to swoon and be impressed but she just nodded absently.
“What do you do for work, Damon?”
“I worked for a big industrial company.”
“That's how you got so rich?”
“Ahh, ya something like that.”
She waited for me to say more but I didn't. I wasn't about to discuss the organization with a stranger and that wasn't why she was here anyways.
“There is one more place that I would like to show you, Cadence.”
“What's that?”
“The bedroom...”
Chapter Seven
Cadence
I let him lead me to his bedroom. I wasn't sure what had gotten into me, since I wasn't the kind of girl to have a one night stand. The multiple vodkas sure had put me in the mood, however; not to mention I needed to get as close to Damon as I could in order to get the information I needed. I wanted him to trust me, to open up, if that was at all possible for a playboy like him.
We got to his room and it was about the size of my entire apartment. There was a king-sized bed inside as well as a couch. There was a balcony off the bedroom that faced the back of his house. I walked to it immediately and took a look outside. His view was incredible and I couldn't imagine being able to wake up every morning to such a view.
The room was just so much bigger than it really needed to be. Who needed that much space in a bedroom?
When I turned around to look at him, he stood there pulling his tie off and unbuttoning his shirt. Wow, this one was forward for sure. I should have known it would turn into this. But again, what did I really expect coming back to his place like this. Was it possible to turn him down without him getting angry at me? He would probably be okay with it but then I knew for sure he would not answer any questions about him or his father.
I stood there as his shirt came completely undone. He pulled it off, revealing a very taut and muscular body. I couldn't take my eyes off of him, he was so incredibly hot. I had never been with a guy that had a body like that. Even worse, I hadn't had sex in over a year since I broke up with my last boyfriend. The asshole had cheated on me and I hadn't dated anyone since. There was just something about cheating that turned you off of men for a long time.
I had a lump in my throat as he approached me.
Hi,” he said, looking at me with heated eyes. I smiled and blushed and tried to go around him. He shook his head and grabbed my hand, pulling me to him. I was sure that he was used to women falling at his feet, and I wasn’t going to be one of those women.
Obviously he was hot and sexy, and he was rich, but there was something secretive about him that warned that he could be trouble. Not just a bad boy, but like he had secrets you had to worry about. I, of course, knew what those secrets were, but he had no idea that I knew who he was or what he was capable of.
I don’t know if it was the alcohol giving me the courage, but I didn’t move. Instead, I just watched him. He ran his hand up my side and then cupped my face. I knew he was going to kiss me. He ran his fingers over my cheek bone and pushed my hair out of my face, draping it over my shoulder.
Damon was inches from my lips and he pulled me in and sunk his lips onto mine. I parted them, letting his tongue devour my mouth, kissing him back slowly. His hand at my waist was squeezing tight, and pushing my body against his.
The kiss was long and passionate, and it was hard for me to get a hold of my senses. I pushed him away, gasping for air, and trying to clear my head.
“Don’t think about this, just feel it,” he said, coming back in for more.
It felt right, it felt good, but I couldn’t trust myself. I tried to move away from his grasp but he pulled me in close again, and grabbed both sides of my face with his hands. His kiss was filled with desire and need, as was mine. Still kissing me, he pushed me up against the couch and started to caress my leg. He grabbed the back of my thigh, pulling my leg up against him.
My heart was beating like crazy as he shoved me onto the bed. He grabbed me by the throat gently and I didn’t know whether to be scared or turned on. Will I have the same fate as my parents? Will I be murdered? Did he know who I really was? I was starting to become scared but I couldn't move away from him. But then he kissed me hard on the lips and his hands slowly went up my thigh and grabbed my underwear.
He had total control of my body at that moment in time. I wanted him, I couldn't help myself. He unzipped my dress and cupped my breast, rolling his thumb over my nipple and sending sensations through my body. I arched my head back and let him kiss my neck, making his way down to my breasts. It felt so good, and I wanted his hands all over me.
He pushed my dress up to my waist. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to stop him when I saw the look in his eyes, and I didn’t want to. When he pushed up my dress he revealed my pussy, which was not bare as was popular these days. I kept my pussy trimmed neatly and made sure that my bikini line was waxed. Staring into my eyes he slipped his fingers inside me and a guttural moan rumbled in my throat. He knew exactly where to touch and what to do, and I knew he could make me cum with his fingers if he wanted to. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him while he continued to make me wet.
“Your pussy looks incredible Cadence, god you're such a sexy girl. I can't wait to push my cock inside of you and make your pussy wet.”
I moaned; no one had ever talked that way to me before. He sounded so sexy when he talked about me.
He bent down and took my pussy into his mouth. My head went back as pleasure coursed through me. Oh god, it felt so incredibly good to have him lick my pussy that way. Then a finger slid into me again as he continued to lick my clit. He finger fucked me as he continued to lick and make me feel things I had never felt before, especially since my ex was not into that at all. He rarely ever gave me oral and when he tried I could always tell he wasn't into it. And yet he had wanted me to suck his cock all the time. He slid his finger out of me and then his hands slid under my bare ass, grabbing on and pulling me up so his face was hard on me. As he licked and twirled his tongue against my clit for a few minutes I finally cried out in an orgasm. “I'm going to lick your pussy until you cum into my mouth, Cadence.”
He had certainly gotten his wish.
My heart started beating fast again and I smiled at what he said to me. I wanted him between my legs, I wanted him to lick my pussy. He was so good at it, he knew just how to please me which was extraordinary for our first time together.
Damon dropped down before me and licked my pussy quickly again, lapping over and over. He then slowed his t
ongue down and licked gently. It felt incredible as his tongue caressed the sides of my opening, causing a tingle to run through my body. He took my clit in his mouth and sucked on it, causing me to moan loudly as my pussy dripped.
“Oh yes, wow that is so good.”
Damon looked up and smiled. “You taste so good, Cadence.”
“Your tongue definitely knows what it’s doing.” I giggled. I felt delirious in his presence. I had never felt like that before. I was no virgin to sex but the men I had been with previously did not have any idea how to please a woman properly. Damon, however, knew so much about how to please me. Why was that? All the women? I tried to erase that thought from my head as he began to lick me again.
My pussy was dripping and he was lapping it up, tasting every inch of me. I felt the buildup coming. I was going to cum right there in Damon's mouth.
“Oh god, oh wow, I'm going to cum.”
He was sucking on my clit when he buried a finger inside my pussy and started pumping away. It was too much, too much all at once and I cried out softly as I had an orgasm so delicious that I wanted even more.
“How was that?”
“Oh god Damon!! Oh god, that's so good.”
I couldn’t help but to wrap my legs tight around his neck and curl my toes while I grabbed tight to his hair.
I reached down and unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down. My aggression made him grin. He was huge and rock hard and I wrapped my hand around him, stroking slowly. I already knew I was going to let him put it inside me; how could I say no after he had made me feel so good? He lifted me up and lay me down on the sofa he had in his room. I had no idea what had come over me, but I didn’t stop to think. It was wild and thrilling to be with Damon and he was the hottest guy I had ever seen, so I was letting it happen.
He spread my legs and slid inside me, making me arch my back in sharp pleasure. I was begging for him to push it in deeper, and his hips pumped passionately.
“Oh, Cadence,” he whispered, pushing deep into me.
I put my arms around his back and held him close, felt his chest against my bare breasts. He was pushing up and in, and I was enjoying every single second of it.
“Don’t stop,” I begged.
“I’m not,” he said with a smile, continuing to push inside me harder and deeper. He lifted my butt up, getting me ready to cum. I wrapped my legs around him and started to whimper.
He put his mouth over mine when he knew I was ready to orgasm, muffling my scream with his kiss. I was arching and digging at his back. He pulled out and repositioned himself.
He held my knees down next to my chest and entered me hard. His chest leaned against my legs so hard. It was truly a good thing that I had done gymnastics in high school and was very flexible because of it. Damon's hands went to my hair and pulled hard, causing me to gasp. He was not gentle with me at all; there were no slow lovemaking moments, he wanted to fuck me and fuck me good, that much was obvious.
He slammed inside my pussy and I was doing everything that I could not to scream from the painful pleasure. He was fucking me really hard but it also felt so good. I was guaranteed to be sore the next day.
Damon was kissing my neck, my cheek and then my lips. He was so aggressive that I found it hard to catch my breath. His tongue was exploring my mouth like I had never felt before. It was like he wanted to taste every inch of me. I had never been with someone so possessive of my body.
His cock pounded into me over and over again and I felt the buildup of an orgasm coming. I cried out as I came all over his cock, arching my back as I did so. He continued to slam into me harder and harder, trying to go deeper and deeper inside of me.
He pulled out of me suddenly and stood up, grabbing the back of my head. Startled, I rose with him and found myself right before his large cock. My mouth enveloped his cock; I had no time to think, I just felt his cum shoot down my throat. He whispered my name as he continued to orgasm into my mouth. When he was finished he pulled out his cock and his mouth found mine once again. His kisses were passionate as his tongue found mine. I moaned into his mouth, loving the taste of him.
He pulled my dress completely off, up and over my head and unclasped my bra. He pushed me roughly back down onto the bed and kissed my lips again and again. His kisses trailed down my body until they reached my pussy where he gently kissed the sides.
“I love the way you taste everywhere, Cadence.”
“That was incredible.”
He looked at me with heat in his eyes. “Fuck it, I want some more.”
Surprised, my eyebrows shot up. I wasn't even sure if I could handle more of his cock inside me. He pulled me up to him and turned me over so that I was bent over, my ass in the air. I wanted to be fucked hard and I told Damon that.
“Your wish is my command, beauty. You have such a nice ass, it's completely fuckable.”
He slid inside my pussy hard. I cried out as pleasure overtook my body. Damon was deep and his cock was big. I moaned, enjoying every inch of it as he pounded me over and over again. He leaned down towards me and spanked my ass. I cried out, realizing I had never experienced anything so sexy in my entire life. He pumped into me harder as waves of pleasure rolled off of me. I smiled up at him over my shoulder and stifled my moans as best I could as another orgasm ripped through me. He moved inside of me harder and faster and the orgasms just kept coming. I couldn't get enough of Damon and I could spend every waking moment with him in bed and never be sad about it. My body would pay for it tomorrow, however; I would be surprised if I could walk the next day.
“You have a real nice pussy, Cadence, you make my cock feel so good. I just want to keep fucking that nice pussy.”
I moaned, loving the way he was making me feel, but even more so by the way he talked to me. No man had EVER talked that way to me before. I hadn't even realized how boring they were until tonight.
He pulled out again and turned me over. He slid his fingers into my pussy and finger fucked me for a bit, making me wet all over again, although at that point I was pretty soaked from all the fucking. He moved above me and slid inside me in the missionary position. I wrapped my legs around his waist and met his thrusts. The more he fucked me the hornier I got. I didn't care how sore I was, I wanted him so badly in that moment.
“Cadence, you are so sexy, it feels so incredible being inside you.” I moaned in agreement.
I could hardly believe myself at that moment — what had ever possessed me to do such a thing, have sex with a man that was part of the MOB? But I needed answers. God, I had wanted Damon so badly too, I still did. He was making me crave his cock in a way that I never had before. He just made me feel so good, I think I would have let him do just about anything to me. I was aching inside with want of him. I had never thought of having sex like this before, it just never occurred to me to try such a thing. I hadn't realized the pleasure that could be brought to me by rough sex. Damon just wanted to take me to an entirely new world and I was glad that he did.
Damon pushed into me, causing me pleasure and my hips moved with him.
“Mmmm...yes.”
He certainly felt huge no matter what position we were in. I felt full with him in my pussy, but I loved every moment of it. He then began to move his hips and meet my thrusts with his cock. I moaned as he picked up the pace, his smooth cock gliding inside and out.
“Are you okay, Cadence?”
“Oh I'm going to be sore tomorrow,” I whispered.
“Does it feel good?”
“God yes.”
“Then that's all that matters.”
Damon rocked into me slowly, continuing to meet my thrusts. I started rocking onto him faster, letting the waves of pleasure crash into me repeatedly, without much break in-between.
“Oh god,” I moaned. “Oh Damon, I want you to fuck me good.”
He was sexy and experienced and he was my perfect match in the bedroom. I had never thought a one night stand could feel so glorious. There was no awkwardness
or anything between us.
The whole length of his cock slowly pushed inside me, causing me to let out a slow and powerful moan. There were so many different feelings and sensations going through my body at that moment. I was lost in a sea of pleasure and I wanted to let go of another orgasm. It was becoming increasingly difficult to be quiet.
“I want more. Give me more, Damon, please.”
I heard him chuckle and he started pumping me as I thrust onto him. I was delirious with the pleasure he was giving me, I needed it, needed him. I could not imagine going back to the vanilla sex that I used to have. This was just so much better and fulfilling to me.
What I didn't expect was for my pussy to become so wet. I was dripping and I felt a buildup once again. I couldn't believe I was about to cum again. God, the thought was just too delicious.
“Damon, it feels good, you feel so good, that cock of yours is so big.”
“I know, Cadence. I feel it too.”
“Yes,” I gasped, “I'm coming again.”
My whole body shuddered as I came. He continued pumping inside of me breaking all reason inside my mind. He was glorious, all of it was so incredible. The best sex of my life was happening with a man I should despise. I would never be able to look at myself the same again. As I felt myself ready for another orgasm, the shudders ripped through my body causing me to ache to scream his name.
“Oh Cadence, I'm ready too, baby. I'm going to fill up your pussy with my cum.”
I was overwhelmed by his words and didn't know what to say. He was so sexy the way he praised my body. I couldn't get over how amazing he had made me feel. Was he that way with all the women he brought home?
I couldn’t even believe what had just happened, but I was staring at him, smiling. I ran my fingers through my hair, and tossed the curls over my shoulder. I could tell I was flushed from both the exertion and the afterglow. I felt exhausted after our sex romp and I still had never felt so good in my life. This was what sex was supposed to be like. This was what books and music wrote about. This was the kind of sex so many people longed for and never got due to laziness with a partner. If this was the way that Damon fucked regularly, it was no wonder that women got addicted to him. I wasn't addicted however, or was I? I needed to be careful with this one as he was a dangerous man. He may have had something to do with my parents’ death and yet I didn't want to believe it for a moment.