Taken by the Greek Billionaire (8 page)

“
Ahhh
,” he groaned. “Ah God, stop,
Kleftisa
, stop….”

She ignored him. He was close. Penny could feel it and she wanted
it. Her pussy was hot and heavy with desire, her breasts so desperate to feel
his touch but this had to come first. It had to. She had to feel it….

And she did. He came with a hoarse cry, his hand tightening on the
back of her head, his hips bucking against her mouth, pushing his dick into her
throat. Waves of cum spurted out, the taste registering dimly, and Penny swallowed
it all down, sucking on his cock-head to pull it all.

He groaned again, his head falling back and Penny slowed her motions.
Her hand pumped languorously now, suckling on the reddened tip in gentle
movements, enjoying the taste of him, the slight softening of his dick.

“Ah,
Kleftisa
,”
Demetrious sighed, looking down into her desire-filled eyes. “That was
unexpected. What are you doing to me? I can not remember a time I erupted in a
woman’s mouth so quickly.” He shook his head, as if something was
niggling
him, and abruptly Penny felt a moment’s fear. Was
he done with her now? Was this all he was waiting for until he called the
police and cast her aside? Fear shot through her chest and she bit down on her
slightly bruised lips.
 
The thought of
prison panicked her, but the thought of prison without having her desires sated
panicked her even more.

Stupid,
stupid, stupid.
“Demetrious,” she began, but
he shook his head, planted one hand on her chest and pushed her back onto the
bed.

“Time is it not,” he asked, “for me to return the favor?”

Chapter Ten

Sebastian’s head was spinning, his heart pounding, and satisfaction
the likes of which he hadn’t known in ages, or maybe ever, was thrumming
through his limbs. He looked down at his thief lying on the bed and felt almost
like a starving man at a feast. He wanted to please her as much as she had
pleased him.
Because she certainly had.
It had been
years since he’d come so quickly and he couldn’t quite believe it. She’s sucked
him into her mouth and made him explode down her throat.
Amazing.
He couldn’t wait to make
her drench his face. “How do I get this bodysuit off you?” he asked.

She pointed to the opening and he kicked off his shoes and trousers
before joining her on the bed. A few quick maneuvers and at last she was as
bare as he, bar her panties…and he let out a shaky breath, because it was more
than worth the wait.
 
Slender, pale legs
reclined beside him, hips that a man could easily hold curved up into a tiny
waist, and those breasts… His tongue felt heavy in his mouth as he looked them
over. “You have perfect breasts,” he said, reaching out and running one finger
along the nub.
“Absolutely perfect.”

“Sebastian,” she murmured. “Touch them.”

He was helpless to deny her. He palmed each breasts, hardening the
nipples, and making her arch her back, moaning softly. “Tell me what you wish,”
he whispered. “Anything you desire I will give you.”

Her eyes fluttered open, going first to his hands that were working
her nipples before colliding with his. Cat’s eyes, he thought again. Only they
weren’t spitting fire now. They were languid and flushed with desire. A queer
sensation ran though him then and Sebastian paused for just a moment. He wished
he knew what she was thinking. The secrets those eyes were full of. Yet as soon
as he thought that he cursed himself. What was wrong with him? Well you’re
bedding the woman who just broke into your house, his mind whispered, with
sophisticated equipment that should have you investigating her, it,
everything
. Better yet the woman you should have handed over
to the police the moment you subdued her. That should have been his first clue
that something was wrong!

But there was something about her. Something that prodded him and
pulled at him and though he knew it was madness, absolute madness, at that
moment he couldn’t make himself regret what he was doing. It was disturbingly
exciting, oddly dangerous, and it made him feel…alive.
Interested,
not in the least bored.
Like he was waking up.
Like she’s woken you up.

“I want you inside me,” she said softly.
“Filling
me up.”

His doubts and worries evaporated as quickly as they had arrived and
Sebastian smiled. Tomorrow would be the time to question his sanity. “I want to
taste you first,” he said. “Ready you here.” His fingers slid in her panties
and found her curls. An inch or so more and they and slipped down to her clit
with perfect ease. She was already drenched through, her lips slick with her
own desire.

Her hand wrapped around his semi-hard cock. “I’m ready and I need
this.”

He laughed. He couldn’t help himself. So demanding but why was he
surprised? His thief would be no meek bed partner. She’d give and demand and
get whatever she wanted. For just a moment he couldn’t help but compare her to
those that had come before and this time he was not surprised to realize that
she was unlike any of them. She was unique.

“I need a little bit of time,” he said, shaking himself. “You
drained me in one go. Give me a little time to ready myself whilst I make you
explode as easily as you did me.”

“But—”

He interrupted her whispered word by latching his mouth around a
nipple. Dragging the bud along the roof of his mouth, he teased and nipped it
until she writhed beneath him. “Ah that feels so good.”

His hand continued to rub up and down her lips. Her clit was as hard
as her nipples and so moist he couldn’t help but let go of the nipple and make
his way downwards. He kissed her as he went. Her ribs, her stomach, her pelvic
bones and then the scent of her desire hit him. He breathed it in before settling
himself in between her open thighs and pulling her panties to her knees. He
ripped them down the centre point, so that the material fluttered down and
away, leaving her completely open to his hungry gaze.

Where to start? Her clit blossomed before him, the nub bigger than
any he had ever seen. It was reddened and flushed, begging him to take it into
his mouth just as he had her nipple. And yet her pussy lips were just as
inviting. He compromised and ran his tongue from the clit all the way down to
her hole before going back up again. He lapped at her like a cat and the taste
of her was so intense that before long he was grinding his own hips against the
bed, his dick hardening again.

“Yes,” she whispered. “Yes.” Her fingers found his hair and twisted
through the length, pushing his face into her pussy, steering where she wanted
him to go.
Her clit.

Sebastian took it into his mouth and suckled it, pulling in her lips
at the same time.

She arched her back and shrieked his name over and over again. “Sebastian,
Sebastian, Sebastian.”

Another suckle in, and then out, and then in. His lips swirling just
as hers had around whatever it could find.

“Oh God, harder,” she screamed. “Harder.”

He bit down slightly on her clit and she panted her approval.
Another nip and then another. He inserted a finger but it was nowhere near
enough. She was so wet that she needed more, so another went in, and then
another. Her pussy walls clamped around his digits, drawing them in, and he
pumped her slowly at first and then with more speed as she began to rock her
hips.
 

In tandem he nipped and pumped. He drew the sensations out for her,
waiting…and then she screamed. Her hands dug into his head almost to the point
of pain. Her pussy drenched him with her juices, and he lapped them all up,
reveling in the taste.

“Sebastian,” she finally panted.
“Stop.
Enough.
Stop.”

But it was nowhere near enough. His dick was hard again now,
throbbing in a way that was both pleasurable and painful, so without really
even thinking it through—though God knows he should have—Sebastian lifted
himself up and buried himself balls deep.

Chapter Eleven

Penny awoke slowly, an unusual occurrence for her. The bed was so
warm though,
Lyra
had obviously put some money on the
gas card, topping them up for a few days and allowing the luxury of radiators.
She wiggled her feet and sunk lower into the thick quilt, enjoying the weight
of it around her body, not to mention the hard, hot wall behind her.

She blinked once, twice, and then fluttered her eyes open, because
her bed wasn’t next to the wall. It had space on all sides. All their beds did,
none of the sisters liked being trapped whilst they slept.
Which
meant….
The events of the night before screamed through her and she shot
upright. Her head whipped around, and her gaze landed directly on the man lying
next to her. Sebastian Demetrious.
Fuck.

Penny inhaled quickly, felt her heart race, and was immediately
assuaged with the memories of the night before.
Sebastian’s
dick down her throat.
His mouth clamped around her clit and then the
sex. Dear God the amazingly erotic sex. He’d fucked her every which way she
could imagine.
On her back, on her side, on her knees.
Her body quivered as the memories flashed through her mind and she felt her
nipples harden.

No, no, no
, she thought. Now was not the time for a replay! This, at last, was
the time for escape. It was time to finish her God damn mission. But how could
she get away? The key! It was in his trouser pocket. She turned, took one look
at his sleeping face, and started to edge across the mattress, her body stiff,
her
mind moving in about a million directions.
Lyra
.
Rachel.
The auction.
It was today and she had to be there or everything had been for naught. But
where was her bag? Where was the money? Shame shot through Penny as she moved
further away from the man who’d caused all this trouble, her back to him.

Was a night of sex worth it, Penny, was it, she asked herself. She
squirmed in guilt some more as she realized that the answer was probably yes.
Damn him! How had a barter to get away turned into this, the most amazing sex
ever? How? She was supposed to have fucked him and then escaped, not fallen
into the deepest sleep she’d had in years, awakening only when the sun was
streaming through the windows.

“Planning on going somewhere,
Kleftisa
?” a soft voice asked.

Penny froze.
“To the bathroom.”

Sebastian reached around and pulled her back against him. He was so
warm and so…masculine…there was no other word for it. Penny shivered and tried
to pull away but he held her fast. One muscular arm clamped around her waist.
“How I wish that was true but in fact we both know you were planning to slither
into your bodysuit and be out the door, my cash in hand no doubt.”

“You have a suspicious mind,” Penny replied, trying to ignore the
erection she could feel prodding against her ass cheeks.

“So you’d be back in a few minutes would you?” he continued. “If I
let you go. You’d come back here?”

“Of course,” she said. “Five minutes.”

His breath tickled her shoulder blade as he spoke. “Then go and we
shall see.”

Unable to believe he was allowing her out of his sight Penny shot
upright and reached for her discarded clothes. A hand on her arm stilled her.
“The bathroom is right through there.
En suite
.
No one will see you so there is no need for you to
get dressed.”

Damn
. “I don’t feel comfortable walking around naked in front of you.”

He laughed. “Last night,
Kleftisa
, I was buried balls deep in you, after, let us not
forget you robbed me blind, so I feel the time for embarrassment is long since
passed.”

“But—”

 
“But
nothing.
Now go before I forget you need to and continue where we left
off.”

The carpet was soft on her bare feet and though Penny wanted to
scoot across it as quickly as possible she made herself walk slowly. It felt as
though Sebastian’s eyes were burning into her ass, no doubt drinking his fill,
but she had to seem cool and composed. It was all about playing the game. He
would expect her to be outrageous and bold, where really if Penny was honest
with herself, she could already feel embarrassment clawing its way up her
spine. The things they’d done!

She was no virgin but never before had she been fucked so well.
Never before had she let a man take so much, and a man she didn’t even know.

Your first
one night stand
.
The
words burned her brain as she closed the bathroom door and looked at herself in
the full length mirror. Her face was flushed and a bruise was forming around
her lips and jaw where Sebastian had smacked her. It would be bright blue in a
few hours and Penny
winced,
only now realizing that it
hurt. Her jaw was stiff and she had to open and close her mouth a few times to
ease it. But she’d had far, far worse in the past and so she ignored it,
letting her gaze travel down the mirror instead.