Blind Date with the Billionaire Part 2 : Forced to Choose (Billionaire BBW Erotic Romance)
Cordelia Baxter
Copyright 2012 Cordelia Baxter
All Rights Reserved
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Monica Jordan opened her eyes a s the sunlight streamed through the windows. She felt the warmth of the hard body lying next to her and smiled. It wasn't a dream. For the past week she felt as if she were living a fantasy. Ever since meeting billionaire Gabe Stark on a blind date, her life had completely changed. He was like no other man she had met. He wined and dined her and swept her off her feet. Since their first date, they were inseparable. She spent every night at his house and woke up with him every morning. Monica still couldn’t believe her luck in finding a guy like him. She seriously felt she was in danger of falling in love with him. It wasn't her style to go head over heels in such a short time, but Gabe made it all too easy. She was still a bit insecure and wasn’t sure what he saw in her. It wasn't like she was a stick thin supermodel. In fact, she was a bit curvier and fuller figured than most girls, but Gabe loved that about her. And every night he showed her exactly how desirable she was to him.
Monica repressed shivers as she remembered their lovemaking the night before. Gabe had explored and worshipped her body all night. She got wet just thinking about it. Looking down at his sleeping form, she couldn't resist touching him. He looked so peaceful and handsome lying there with the stubble growing on his chin and his messy bed head. His chest rose and fell softly as he slept and she traced her fingers lightly over his chest hair, feeling the hard muscles underneath. Gabe stirred as her hand went from his chest down his ripped abs. Opening his eyes, he gave her a sleepy smile.
"Hello beautiful," Gabe said, smiling. "This is a pleasant way to wake up in the morning."
"I was just thinking the same thing," Monica replied. "I could get used waking up with a handsome naked man lying next to me."
"Oh, I'm going to do more than just lying," Gabe replied as he rolled Monica over on her back and pinned her body down with his. He kissed her lightly on her temples, working his way down her face and neck, nibbling her skin along the way. His tongue stroked the hollow of her neck and Monica moaned as it tickled her skin.
"Gabe," Monica panted as she ran her hands through his thick wavy hair.
"Yes?" he asked, quirking an eyebrow at her.
"Please," she begged him.
"Please what?" he asked, teasingly.
"You know what I want," she replied.
"I love it when you beg me to fuck you," he told her. "I want you to say it."
"Please fuck me," Monica replied, desperate with desire.
"Mmm," Gabe moaned, "My three favorite words."
He brought his head down and devoured her with hot urgent kisses. Monica arched her back bringing her chest towards him as she responded to his passion. She didn't want to wait. She wanted to feel him in her; her body was aching with desire. Gabe knelt between her legs and spread them at the knees. He traced his fingers from her thighs all the way to her ankles as he spread her legs apart. Lining his member at her entrance he rubbed the tip against her wetness, bringing a cry of pleasure from Monica.
"Oh Gabe, I need you," she said breathlessly.
Gabe drew back and plunged his throbbing cock in to Monica’s warm and ready slit. She gasped as she felt him fill her to the hilt. The sensation was enough to drive her close to her breaking point. She wanted him hard and fast. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched her hips up, meeting his strokes with her own powerful thrusts. Gabe responded immediately, and plunged into her furiously. This was no love making, it was a hard and steady fucking, and Monica loved it. She loved how he could spend hours making love to her the night before, exploring every part of her body, and this morning, fuck the living daylights out of her like some hot horny beast.
Monica closed