Free The Billionaires Club by Sky Corgan Page B

eyes at me.
    “ I'm not following.” I don't
understand why she sounds so grumpy and bitter today, but it's
starting to piss me off.
    “ While I don't doubt he has
an interest in you, I wouldn't hope that it will turn into anything
more. Guys like him enjoy variety.”
    “ Variety,” I repeat the word
before what she's trying to tell me sinks in. “Oh, you think he
just wants to keep seeing me for the sex.”
    “ I just don't want to see
you get hurt. You're such a sweet girl.”
    “ I appreciate your
concern,” I say with a smile. “If I do start seeing him outside of
here, I promise I won't get too attached.”
    “ Good. Because guys like
him are designed to destroy girls like you.”
     
     

CHAPTER SEVEN
     
     
    “ I think we need to talk
again,” I tell Anders as he pulls me into his suite on Monday
night.
    “ We can talk later,” he
says as he closes the door behind us and then aggressively presses
me up against the wall, taking my wrists and pinning them above my
head. I can feel his arousal against the sheer dress I'm wearing,
begging for me to spread my thighs for him. His manhood feels good
there, like it belongs inside of me.
    “ I want to talk now,” I
breath.
    Silently, my body begs for him. His
free hand pulls the top of my dress down, allowing my breasts to
spill over the front. He bends to take one of my nipples in his
mouth, sucking and forcing my protests to turn to moaning. There
will be no talking now. I can see that.
    “ I want you so badly. All
I've been able to think about is you.” He moves to kiss a trail up
the side of my neck as he unzips his pants and pulls his cock out.
I can hear the neediness in his words, and it only turns me on
more. “I haven't been able to think about anyone else but
you.”
    “ Is that so?” I practically
giggle.
    “ That's so,” his voice is
dead serious, sending fluttering happiness through my
chest.
    “ I've missed you,” I dare
to say while he's busy hiking up my dress. I wiggle my hands out of
his grasp and wrap my arms around his broad shoulders.
    “ I've missed you too.” His
mouth finds mine, and he kisses me hungrily, stifling any reply I
might make. I savor the taste of him, groaning into his mouth. His
lips move deftly on top of mine, kissing and nibbling and taking
what's his.
    “ I need to fuck you right
now. I can't wait. My body can't handle it.”
    I hear a condom package ripping, and
when I look down between us, he quickly sheaths his dick. Just
seeing him hard fills me with a strange sense of accomplishment.
He's so wanton, and it's all for me.
    He grabs one of my legs and pulls it
over his hip. Then he pushes my panties aside and seeks entry. I
keep my hands draped around his neck, watching the lusty look on
his face as he focuses on joining our parts. I cry out when he
bucks forward, filling me to the hilt.
    “ So good,” I whimper as I
rest my head against the wall, melting into him while he begins
thrusting.
    “ Fuck, it's good,” he
breaths, embracing me tightly for better leverage.
    His scent is intoxicating. The feel of
his business suit on my fingers, exquisite. Of course, I much
prefer the smooth feel of his skin and hard muscle. But the fact
that he needed me so much that he couldn't wait to undress is
thrilling. I've never felt more desired by a man in all my
life.
    “ Oh God,” I scream as he
angles his hips and picks up the pace.
    “ You're so fucking hot.” He
crushes our lips together, kissing me deeply while one of his hands
slips between us to rub at my swollen clit. I gasp when his finger
touches me, my body already on sensitivity overload. It only takes
a few more brief thrusts before he's sending me over the edge to
that special place that no one else has brought me to that quickly
before. His hands are magic. His cock is magic. I don't understand
how he's able to do this to me over and over again.
    “ Oh yeah, come for me,
beautiful,” he says against my lips, and I do, my body squeezing
tightly