Journey to Fortune (Power Surge: The Billionaire Club 4)

Chapter 5

Tia Rose awoke, hearing the sound of her cell phone chiming. Strong arms pulled her tight when she attempted to move.

She smiled wide. Hudson was holding her, and she was snuggled against him. His front was to her back, and his cock was planted between her ass cheeks and her back. She attempted to leave twice during the night. Or was it the early morning hours? She couldn’t remember. They had made love several more times, and she was exhausted.

“Don’t even think about leaving me yet,” he whispered against her hair. His lips touched her ear, and she closed her eyes and relished in the feel of being held by him. If things were different, if her life wasn’t so screwed up, she might consider getting to know him better. Scratch that. She couldn’t take the chance. She couldn’t wish for this to be more than a night of passion, two souls meeting in the midst of a crowded gala and falling into bed. After all, this was Paris.

“I need to get it. I should really get moving.”

His forearm tightened against her belly under her breasts. He leaned up, rolled her to her back, and pressed a thigh between her legs. He was such a big man. He made her feel incredible.

“I want to spend more time with you.”

She turned away a moment. “Hudson, I have things to do today. Appointments and stuff. You don’t have to do this.”

He gave her a squeeze and scrunched his eyebrows at her. She was getting to know that look. The man sure didn’t like to be questioned or denied what he wanted. She smiled at him as if trying to ease that crease across his forehead.

“I’m not trying to make you feel wanted. I do want you. I want you to stay here. We’ll have breakfast, then take a walk around. You can tell me more—”

“No.” She shook her head and tried to ease up.

“I think it’s better if we just keep this casual and simple, Hudson.”

“Why?” he asked.

“Because it’s the way it must be.”

Her phone began to ring.

“I need to get that.”

He sat up, rolled off the bed, and stood. The man was straight out of a history book, and appeared like some Greek God. He was solid like stone, built wide like a linebacker, but not an ounce of fat on him. He was perfection.

She began to stand up to get the phone in her purse, and as she wrapped the sheet around her body, she gasped. The sheet fell to the floor, and Hudson stood there watching her, a scowl on his face.

“Nice, Hudson,” she stated, and then reached down for the sheet. He stepped on it to make it fall from her body when she got up.

“I like you naked. You’re beautiful. Get back in that bed,” he told her.

She raised her eyebrows at him, and of course by now she missed the call, but she was having too much fun playing with Hudson.

“Or else what?” she asked, placing her hands on her hips, and allowing the sheet to fall to the floor. There she stood in all her naked glory. Her hair probably looked a mess. Her makeup was probably smudged, and suddenly she was reaching for the sheet. Hudson had other plans.

He scooped her up into his arms and carried her back to the bed. He pressed between her thighs and cupped her breasts as he sat above her.

“You are staying a little longer.”

“Really? How are you going to make me?” She felt those tiny little vibrations run rampant through her body. The man was sexy. Oh, so very sexy.

He pinched her nipples and she gasped as he reached up and took her hands, placing them above her head. Her breasts pushed forward, her thighs were spread wide and her pussy clenched with desire.

“I would hate to have to punish you for being naughty.”

Oh boy, why did that sound so incredibly exciting? “Excuse me?” she asked.

He grabbed both wrists with one hand, securing them up and above her. He used his other hand to explore her body. As his index finger stroked over her nipple, then under the mound of her breast, he thrust his cock against her pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned. She never thought she would get turned on by being restrained, or even being spanked, but Hudson was proving to be resourceful and creative in bed.

“I always get what I want, Tia Rose. I expect you to listen to me, and allow me to bring you pleasure. I can’t do that if you’re not here.” He pinched her nipple.