My Bad Boy's Secret: A Bad Boy Billionaire Romance (170 page)

Later that night, at nine o’ clock sharp there was a knock on my office door. I straightened my green tie and said, “Come in.”

Kendra wheeled in a silver cart, “Good evening Mr. Rubic. I have your dinner,” she said.

“And do you have my dessert as well?” I asked as I stood up and began to slowly walk to her. I knew I had a look on my face that said I was going to fuck her, and I know she saw it.

“Oh, I didn’t get an order for dessert, but I’m sure I can find something in the kitchen if…” she was stuttering her words which meant she was nervous and she should be. I was going to do naughty filthy things to her.

“Don’t you know Kendra? You are the dessert,” I said as I stepped closer to her.

My words must have made her feel panicked because she took a step backwards and stumbled off her heels. She fell twisting her ankle in the process. The sound of pain that escaped from her mouth made me want to sooth her and save her from harm instantly. She fell with a thud before I could reach her. “Kendra? Are you all right? Are you hurt?” I rushed to her side.

“My ankle. It hurts. I think I twisted it. Ouch, it hurts a lot,” she pleaded almost in tears. I jumped into action with out even thinking about it. I pulled off her heel delicately as not to cause her more pain, then I grabbed the material of her stocking at the bottom of her foot and ripped it open. I ripped it all the way up to her knee. The look on her face was a mix of shock and lust, and I wanted to stick my fat cock in her that moment, but I needed to tend to her first. “We need to put some ice on it,” I said as I got up and grabbed a dishtowel from my mini-bar and filled it with ice. Then I wrapped it and placed it on her ankle. “I can call a doctor. He can look at it, see if it’s broken,” I said.

“No, I don’t think it’s broken. I just need to stay off of it for an hour or so. If I could just lie down,” she said. Her voice was soft and trembling. I wanted to take the pain from her. I wanted to protect her, but for now I could provide some comfort.

“Right, I can take care of that,” I grabbed my keys and unlocked the door that led to my private apartment. I stepped in, turned on the lights and propped up the pillows in my bed. Then I went back out. “Okay I’m going to pick you up and put you on the bed. Wrap your arms around my neck.”

She looked up at me with her watery green eyes, and I wanted to kiss that quivering lip once more, but first things first. I lifted her in my arms scooping her off the floor. I carried her into my private apartment and into my bedroom. I laid her softly and gently on the bed. “Keep the ice on it. I’ll be right back.” I closed and locked the door that led to my office. Then I searched the medicine cabinet for aspirin and then a glass of water. “Here, some aspirin it will help with the swelling.”

“Thank you, you don’t need to do all this, really. I will be fine in a little while and I will be out of your hair,” she said softly.

“I don’t want you out of my hair,” I honestly said. She smiled, swallowed a few aspirin and then finally laid back. I settled the ice on her ankle again and suddenly felt turned on by the naked skin of her leg showing. My desire for this woman was heavy and had hold of me unlike any other. I couldn’t contain myself anymore. I would do anything if she would just stop running from me and let me have her. Now, she couldn’t run away from me in her state of injury. However, I still wanted her to want me. I wanted her to desire me as much as I desired her. I would not take her without her consent; I was not that kind of coward. I was a real man, that enjoyed pleasing ladies, and I wanted her to want me to please her. She just needed to give me the word, or moan. Either would do just fine.

KENDRA

I laid on his bed helpless. I felt like his prisoner. I could not get up and walk even if I wanted to. I would have to crawl to escape. But, that would only be more demeaning. I was both frightened and excited that I was in this precarious situation where he could take advantage of me. I wanted him to. I desired him so strongly that I could not fight it anymore.

“Does it hurt Kendra?” his voice was a low whisper as he adjusted the ice pack laying over it.

“Yes, it does but not as much as before. The ice is helping. Thank you,” I said looking at him with real sincere appreciation for him taking care of me. He could have left me there in the hallway for someone else to deal with, but he was here instead. He looked at me while he did it. His long fingers started to massage my naked ankle, which was still exposed from the ripped stocking, and a soft moan escaped my lips unintentionally. He looked at me and grinned that dashing grin. “Does that feel good?” he whispered.

I swallowed hard and then said, “Yes, it does.”

“Good, I want to make you feel good,” he said.

My lips parted at his words, I knew exactly what he meant and my body started to respond. I felt moist between my thighs and my nipples were erect and grazing against the fabric with every deep breath I took as my chest went up and down.

“Not, that I want you to have a hurt ankle, but I kind of like that you can’t run away from me in this moment. You are my prisoner, on this bed.”

“Why?” I asked, already knowing the answer but I wanted to hear him say it.

“Because then I can do things to you.”

“What type of things?” my words were barely a whisper.

“This,” he said as he grabbed my torn stocking and ripped it hard and fast all the way up my leg to my hips. I was startled by his move, but it was so incredibly fucking hot. Now half of my body was exposed to him while one leg was still covered by my stockings.

“And then I would do this,” he said as his hand wrapped around my ankle and then moved up to my calf slowly, then my knee, and then up my thigh sliding down inward. A breathy sigh escaped my mouth as his hand moved over my inner thigh slowly teasing me, making me beg for more.

“Then I would push my long fingers inside your wet pussy, like this,” he said as he moved up the bed getting on all fours, hovering over my legs. His fingers did as he said they would, then slowly moved on the soft mound of my pussy and then parted me as one finger ran down my slit. It was so exquisite that my head went back and my eyes closed as I moaned and groaned like an animal.

“Oh you like that don’t you? Tell me Kendra. Tell me you like my fingers inside you? Say ‘fuck me with your fingers Jaysun.’ Say it!” the last command came out as a stern order.

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Yes, what? Say it, or I won’t do it. I will walk out of here and leave you in this state. Is that what you want?” he said.

“No! Don’t please. Don’t leave. I want it.”

“Then say it.”

“Fuck me with your fingers Jaysun,” I barely got the words out. I had never said anything like that before.

“That’s a good girl,” he groaned as he pushed two fingers deep inside me. I opened my legs wider letting him in, giving him better access. He stared at me lowering his eyes at me like a predator. I wiggled under his touch. While his fingers explored me he pushed his thumb onto my clitoris. I screamed and clutched the pillows on the bed. Jaysun let out a little laugh. This was fun for him. He was driving me wild and it made him feel good and cocky that he was doing this to me. I was his prisoner. I would let him do anything to me in this moment.

“Say my name Kendra,” he whispered as he watched his fingers go in and out of me as his thumb circled my clit.

“Jaysun…” I whispered and then my body tensed and I released into orgasm as I shouted, “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!”

“No! Not Oh fuck! Jaysun!” he yelled at me.

“Oh Jaysun! Yes, Jaysun!” I yelled under his command as the sensations of my pulsating pussy went all the way up my body until I collapsed on the bed.

“That’s it my sweet Kendra. Now let me taste you,” Jaysun said as he pushed his face between my thighs. His stubble was rough against the inside of my thighs and then, “Ah! Ah!” I yelled out as he slid his tongue up my slit slowly drinking me in.

“Mmm…this is only the beginning,” he said as he stood up on the bed. I was confused as to what he was doing, but I was so immersed in experiencing the remnants of my orgasm that I didn’t ask.

Jaysun grabbed the seam at the buttons on his white shirt and pulled at it hard. It just tore off of him. He pulled it off and his mint green tie stayed on making his eyes stand out. It laid against his strong ripped chest. My eyes roamed down to his six pack abs and the trail of soft dark curls that ran from his belly button into his fitted trousers. He pulled off his belt and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.

“Do you want to see it?” he asked as he held the waistline of his pants and boxers in his hands teasing me. I nodded my head yes and my eyes were wide waiting to take in what he was hiding.

“You have to say it. Say you want to see my fat cock, no wait. Beg me to see it,” he said with that dashing grin that both made me angry and turned on at the same time.

“Please… I want to…please Jaysun, let me see your fat cock,” I couldn’t believe what I was saying. He arched his eyebrow at me as though to say, continue…

“I beg of you. I am begging you. Please let me see it. Let me see your cock.”

“That’s more like it,” he said as he pulled off his pants. I gasped at what I saw. His cock was perfect. It was long, thick, and perfectly smooth. It stood straight up reaching his belly button. Jaysun just smiled and chills ran up my body as I realized he had every reason to be as arrogant and cocky as he was. I wanted it inside me that very second. Jaysun came down to his knees on the bed and said, “Now you.” He pulled me up to a sitting position and tore off my button up blouse with one move. Then he unhooked my bra with ease, like a pro.

“Oh fuck, your tits are perfect,” he said as he moved over them and quickly licked each nipple, teasing me even more. Then he said, “Roll onto your belly.”

I did as he said and rolled over. He grabbed my pencil skirt and unzipped it, and then slowly slid it down my hips and legs being careful and delicate around my injured ankle.  “I’ve waited a long time to see this. I’ve desired you for too long. Now, for making me wait this long you get this,” he said as I heard, whack! He spanked my ass playfully in punishment. Then he leaned down and bit it lightly. I was in a complete state of erotic captivation. I couldn’t remember my name in this moment even if I needed too. I was like a wild banshee, completely given over to lust and temptation.

“Roll back over so I can stick my fat cock in your pussy, you naughty filthy girl,” he whispered as he rolled me onto my back. “Put your legs in the air,” he said. I did as he said putting my legs straight up in the air and he positioned himself on his knees and placed the tip of his fat cock in my pussy. I gasped. I had waited for this for so long. I looked at his face as he grinned, but he wasn’t looking at my face. No, the arrogant bastard was looking at his cock inside my pussy. Then he slowly moved his hips forward pushing his cock inside me and I yelled out as I felt just how thick and long he was. “Damn, I wish you could see this view,” he said as he watched his cock slide in and out of me. He loved his work. He was a narcissistic sexual man. This is what I had gotten myself into, but this is what I wanted. In a way I was glad I had hurt my ankle, because it forced me to stay. Jaysun swung his hips forward faster and quicker pounding against me. The sounds of our body’s slapping together was music to my ears. He groaned and grunted and I was on the brink again. I couldn’t believe it. I was going to cum. I clutched the sheets in my fists and bit down on my lower lip. I almost didn’t want him to know that I was already cumming, that he had this power over me, but it was too late. “Oh!! I’m cumming! Fuck!” I yelled as I exploded all over his cock. Jaysun pushed my legs down and moved between my thighs and in a second his mouth was on mine. He kissed through my moaning and panting and lightly pulled on my lips with his. He fucked me hard, and then slow, and then fast. I don’t know how much time had passed, but I knew he was a marathon man. Was he ever going to cum? I decided to take action. I kissed him down his neck and on his chest. I circled my tongue around his nipple as he moved over me and ran my nails down his back. Then I felt him tense up and he started to get louder, breathing heavier, and then “Oh fucking shit! Kendra! Oh your pussy!” and he exploded inside of me. He moved back and forth inside of me as he climaxed, savoring every second. Then it was over. He rolled off of me and we both lay there in a lustful stupor. I knew that now everything would be different. Could I even keep my job here? I should probably leave this job if I was smart. Then, the door opened.

“What the…” Jaysun yelled at the intruder.

A woman with green eyes, black thick rimmed eyeglasses, and dark hair stood in the doorway with her arms crossed. She was not amused.

“Seriously Jaysun?” she said.

“What are you doing here? Get out!” he said as he threw a pillow at her.

“Who is that?” I asked, grabbing anything I could to cover myself.

“She’s…she’s… no one,” Jaysun said to me in a way that made it obvious that he was lying.

“Oh come on, you can do better than that,” she said to Jaysun. Then she looked at me and said, “I’m his wife.”

The End

FATAL
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