The Billionaire's Bargain (13 page)

“
Duncan
,
please.” She begged him for more. Tess gasped as he took her nipple between his
teeth again. The sharp pain felt so
good
mixed with
all the pleasure he gave.

“I know,” he said. He moved her back until she fell on top of the bed.
He followed her down moving her up to the centre.
Duncan
kissed her lips. His pants were still
on but open.

“Please, take these off,” she said.

“Are you sure? The moment we start this I won’t want to stop.” He gave
her a warning.
An out.
She stared into his dark gaze
and knew she wanted to stay in his arms.

“I’m sure.”

Duncan
left the bed to remove his pants.
She watched him slowly ease his pants over his groin. The outline of his cock
left nothing to the imagination.

He removed his underwear, and there he stood. His cock was thick. The
foreskin pulled back from the mushroom sized head. The tip leaked his pre-cum.
She might be a virgin, but she wasn’t stupid when it came to the male anatomy.
He stroked the length staring at her body.

“Open your legs,” he said.

She did as he asked opening her legs.

He groaned. “Touch yourself.”

Tess eased her hand down between her legs. She felt her clit swollen.
The moisture slicked her fingers. She moaned as sensation shot through her body
making her wither on the bed in absolute pleasure.

“I can see how wet you are. You’re so damn beautiful, Tess.
Your body, your response.
Never change.”

She thought she’d misheard the last part and ignored it. The bed dipped.
Tess watched him climb up the bed.

He joined her, naked. She touched his arms as he leaned over her. The
light cast from the low lighting gave her the perfect view of him. His thick
cock pressed against her belly where he stood close to her.
 

Duncan
kissed her hard. He cupped one of
her breasts, stroking her hardened nipple. She watched and felt everything he
was doing to her body. She arched up towards him, begging for more of his
touches.

He held back not giving in to what she needed.

“Please,
Duncan
,
I need more.” She cried out as his other hand found her moist heat between her
legs.

She whimpered. His hands were much larger than hers. He flicked her
clit, his large fingers teasing her. Her eyes closed as her body opened to
him.
 
Her gasps and cries of pleasure
filled the air around them. She heard them echo off the wall.

Every dominating touch was new to her innocent body, and his soft hands
were causing havoc within her.

“You’re so fucking wet, baby. My cock is going to slide into you easily.
Do you want me inside you?” he asked.

Tess nodded her head. A second finger joined the first against her clit.
She bit down on her lip as another pulse of pleasure shot through her whole
body. It was too much and not enough. Tess needed more. The amazing feelings
were taking her to new heights she’d never experienced before.
 

“Look at me, Tess.” She opened her eyes. His whole body swamped her.
Duncan
was so much bigger
than she. One of his hands lay against her head on the pillow. He stared down
into her eyes. She couldn’t breathe as he played with her clit.

Tess broke eye contact with him to see his hand moving between her
thighs.

“Do you feel me touching you?”

She nodded her head.

“You’re dripping wet, Tess. You want
me.”

Again, she nodded her head.
 

“Look at me.” He stopped touching
her clit. Tess looked back at his face. “I’m going to make love to you,” he
said softly. She was so close to orgasm. The pulse of excitement grew. He was
going to make love to her. She opened her legs giving him better access. He
leaned down kissing her lips first. Her heart skipped a beat at the gentle way
he touched her. He moved over her as he settled between her thighs. She stared
at her white pale flesh against his much darker one.

She ran her hands up his arms
feeling the heat radiating off his body. Tess trusted him so completely.

You need to tell him.

No, I don’t.

Yes, you do.

She shook her head refusing to spoil
the moment.
Duncan
didn’t need to know. She’d heard some women say it didn’t hurt. For once she’d
go with the minority.

“I want you so much.” She grasped
his shoulders, pulling his head down and kissing his lips.

Tess watched as he aligned his cock
to her entrance. He stared into her eyes. She felt for a split second that she
saw love in his depths.
 

“I want you, too,” he said. A second
later
Duncan
cried out as he plunged inside her.

Tess felt like she was being split
in two. She couldn’t contain her cry of pain. She pushed at his shoulders
trying to get him to stop. It hurt too damn much. Tess felt him freeze. She
didn’t care.

She pushed at him trying to get him
to pull out of her.

It’s too much.

You should have told him.

“Get off me. It hurts too much.” She
pushed at his shoulders.
 

He pulled away. Tess went to close
her legs but stopped, leaving her wide open for him to see. “Leave me alone,
please.” She begged him. Tess heard him curse. She opened her eyes and stared
down between her thighs. There on the sheet was a red stain. Tears sprang to
her eyes as she stared at her innocence on the sheet for them both to see.
  

“How could
you
be a virgin?” His voice filled with outrage.

Tess felt so humiliated. His disgust
was so apparent she wanted to curl up in a ball and get away him. She scooted
up the bed covering
herself
with the nearest pillow.
He sat opposite her, his gaze accusing her with each look.

“I’m waiting for an answer,” he
said. She stared at him shocked by the difference in the man who’d held her
only moments before.

Chapter Eleven

Duncan
didn’t know what was happening.
When he’d plunged inside her pussy and felt her resistance he hadn’t thought
much of it. Then he’d heard her cry of pain followed by her attack, and it had
killed him to know he’d hurt her.

She’d been a virgin. He ran his
fingers through his hair. When he glanced down at his shaft he saw the blood
from her innocence. He felt like a total scumbag for the way he was treating
her. Her innocence annoyed and scared him.

“I’ve never had the chance to be
with a man before.” She whispered the words. He looked at her. He saw the
embarrassment on her face. He’d have never guessed at her total inexperience
with men. He must look like a complete fool.
Duncan
had never thought for a second she’d
be a virgin. Virgins were the no-go territory.
  

“How could you not have any
experience at all?” His anger was scaring her. He saw it, but couldn’t stop his
anger rising to the surface.
Duncan
was horny and downright fucking annoyed. Tess was a virgin. Why wasn’t her
father taking better care of her? A woman with her innocence still intact
deserved love and flowers. His plan had been to use her to get what he
wanted.
 

“Not everyone sleeps around like you
do.” Tears slipped down her face. She hugged the pillow to her like a shield.
Did she have no clue that if he wanted her, the pillow would be no protection?

He stopped thinking about taking
her. His cock pulsed with the need to be inside her.
Duncan
knew he couldn’t do it. In the
beginning he’d thought she was a woman of experience. With a body like she had,
he knew why he’d been misled.
 

“You’re twenty-three years old. How
could you not have had at least one sexual experience? You’re extremely
beautiful. Men would be falling at your feet.”

Like you did.

From the moment you saw her, you knew you had to have her.

“That’s all you care about. If a
woman’s beautiful she must have had several sexual experiences because she
cannot avoid temptation for too long?”
Duncan
knew how it sounded. He wouldn’t apologise for his own thoughts. He let Tess
continue with her speech. “My looks don’t appeal to everyone. I don’t want a
man who only cares for what’s on the outside. I’m more than a woman or a shell.
You want to know why I was a
virgin?
”

Duncan
nodded his head. Her tears were
cutting through to his soul. She looked so distraught.

“I was saving myself for a man who’d
appreciate what I’d saved for him. Instead, it was wasted on you. You don’t
care what I had. You only see it as a hindrance. You want me because I look the
part as your homely wife. That is the only reason you forced me to marry you. I
fit the image of the woman you would marry.” The tears
fell
full force down her cheeks. He ground his teeth together to stop himself from
reaching out to her. Every word she spoke was the truth.

Duncan
swore causing Tess to flinch at his
cruel words. He didn’t like scaring her. Seeing her reaction upset him. Her
first sexual experience had turned into an awful encounter, and he’d been the
one responsible. His first sexual experience would remain with him always. Her
cry of pain would stay with him always.

He got up from the bed to pace. His
thoughts were killing him. He was fighting with the need to walk out and not
look back and the need to take her. She deserved some happiness. Her father didn’t
care about her. He saw that more clearly with every passing second. She had no
one in this world looking after her.
 

Duncan
paced oblivious to his nakedness.
This changed everything in their agreement. He’d never deflowered a virgin
before. It was part of his rules to stay well clear of them. They caused too
many problems. He preferred experienced, welcoming women who knew the score. He
couldn’t walk away carrying on with his own life like he’d planned.
 
Tess was his responsibility.
His to care for.

Every other person in her life had
given up on her. The file he’d acquired on her made more sense to him now.

Tess Williams, Tess James, had no
one but him.

Duncan
stared at her as she laid her head
on the pillow with tears seeping out of her eyes. She should have someone to
lean on.

His heart broke that little bit
more.

He began pacing once again. No
matter how much he thought or paced, he’d hate the way this night panned out.

He stopped in his pacing when he
heard Tess moving. He turned and saw she’d gotten a robe to cover herself. She
appeared so small and fragile, compared to moments ago when he was about to
make love to her. Her hair was a rumpled mess. She still looked as sexy as sin.
He wanted her so bad. But there was something else inside him that he couldn’t
describe.

The desire to rub his chest was
strong. His heart ached for the woman before him. There was so much that needed
to be said. Instead, she stood with her head bowed waiting for him to talk.

He wished he knew the answers.

Duncan
shook his head. His thoughts were
threatening to drown him in a sea of emotion.

“I’ll go to another room for
tonight. You need your rest.”
Duncan
went to her capturing her face between his hands. He stared into her
tear-stained gaze. “We’ll talk tomorrow. Get some sleep.” He kissed her head
then left the room.
Duncan
didn’t trust himself to spend the night with her. He felt too raw at the
situation already.

You’re falling in love with her.

Like so many times before, he cut
the thought off.

****

Tess watched him go. She walked into
the bathroom and ran herself a bath. In many of the books it said a warm bath
would ease any pain. The tears dropped off her cheeks. She let them. It had
been way too long since she’d cried. When there was enough water in the bath,
she dropped the robe and got inside.

She eased back allowing the heat to
do its job.

Once the bath was finished she got
out, dried, and wore the robe to bed. She lay curled up on the side of the bed
where they had begun to make love. She felt so alone. Her father had never
spent the time to tell her these things. With no mother
either,
she’d been on her own in everything. Up until that moment she’d never felt as
alone as she did now.
Duncan
was the first man she’d let pass through her defences.