I Choose You: A Secret Billionaire Romance
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The connection we had was more than just sexual. I knew he was going to treat me right afterwards. I knew this wasn't going to be a one-night stand. This was just the beginning of a wonderful relationship. I felt safe with him.
He sat up, and we crawled to our feet. Jacob placed on arm at my lower back and the other behind me knees, and then he lifted me from the ground in one swift movement. I giggled as I wrapped my arm around his neck to hang on for the ride.
Jacob stepped through the patio doors to make our way back into his apartment and I almost commented on it. I felt like saying something about how this must be what it feels like to get married and carried over the threshold. I bit my tongue, though, fearing that a comment like that could easily ruin the moment.
As he carried me across the living room, I playfully nibbled on his ear and neck. I breathed him in, too, letting his scent make its way into my nose. His musk, his stubble, his strength; it all had me going crazy.
Once at the top of the stairs, we went straight to his bedroom. My lips still tingled from our kiss, but it wasn’t enough to satiate the desperate craving that I had going on inside of me. We approached the bed and he set me down so that I was standing on the floor next to him.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered reverently. His eyes moved up and down my body, giving me an obvious once over.
Not even a second passed before we resumed our kiss. This time, there was more passion behind it than ever. Something about being in his bedroom, and what that insinuated, caused both of us to let go. Our walls dropped and with it, our lust for each other flooded out, raging through us.
A soft moan crept into my throat as our lips pressed together. My hands drifted up and down his front, feeling his chest and abs under my fingertips. There was only a thin layer of clothing between us, and I wanted it removed. I was done waiting. So without breaking our kiss, I unbuttoned the top few buttons of his shirt and placed my hands onto his pectorals.
The smell of his cologne continued to fill my nostrils and I breathed deeper, letting his scent soak into my senses. Without even realizing it, I had wrapped one of my legs behind his. I had pulled myself as close to him as possible. I couldn’t get enough. I had become greedy for his touch. I only wanted more.
I broke the kiss just long enough to look him in the eyes.
“Take me.” The words dripped off of my tongue without going through my mind’s filter. I didn’t care, though. It was exactly what I wanted and in that moment, I was certainly not afraid to say it.
Jacob grunted in reply, a primal sound that perfectly fit the desire in his eyes. He just took a step closer, causing my butt to collide with the edge of the mattress. I laid back, falling into his soft comforter. Jacob crawled over me immediately, and brought his lips to the outside of my neck.
“Oh, God,” I whispered.
He nibbled the sensitive skin, sending chills of pleasure through my body. He bit just hard enough to invoke a little pain, but then would pull away and hit the same spot with a sensual kiss. It had me trembling below him, wanting more by the second.
Jacob let out a sexual growl as he moved his face down my chest. He kissed the top of my cleavage as he undid the buttons of my blouse. I arched my back and pressed my tits toward his face, urging him on.
He kissed between them, as he continued to unbutton my shirt all the way to the bottom. When he opened it up, my bra was revealed. Normally, I’d have felt a little shy. I didn’t have the biggest or most amazing breasts, but Jacob made me feel sexy and confident in a way that no other man had. So without any hesitation, I unclasped my bra, releasing my chest to him.
“Alicia… you’re…” Jacob whispered, as he admired my front. “…So beautiful.”
Leaning forward, he closed his mouth over my right nipple. I let out a low moan as he bombarded the sensitive nub with his tongue. A wave of pleasure pumped through me and the desperation growing between my legs began to throb. He licked circles around the nipple and clamped his lips over it before drawing away, creating a wet kissing noise.
Immediately, he brought his face to the other breast and gave it equal attention. He was slow and attentive as he pleasured me. It seemed like each movement of his tongue was thought out and precise, with no other purpose in the world except to fill me with sensation.
After a minute, he pushed himself up and looked me over. He eyed me with an expression of desperate lust. The beautiful blue-color of his eyes were now mostly black, dilated with adrenaline.
The bulge underneath the front of his slacks had grown. As he undid his belt, he shot me a confident and sexy-as-hell smile. My mouth watered, anticipating what was underneath that clothing. I wanted it. I wanted every inch of him.
Jacob pulled the belt off of the pants and tossed it across the room. Then he undid the button and zipper, before sliding them down. He was fully erect under his boxers and the head of his cock pressed out against the thin material.
He paused, cocking his head and raising one eyebrow. I licked my lips and nodded. His confident smirk widened as he undid his shirt the rest of the way and let it drop to the floor at his feet.
He crawled back over me, bringing his hands to my breasts before kissing me once more. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer. I could feel his hardness against me, even through my jeans. He was so firm and so turned on. It made me want him even more.
My body craved him, and I didn’t want any more foreplay. I wanted him inside of me right then. No more flirtation, no more games.
I reached down and undid the button on my jeans. Jacob slipped his finger into the waist and tugged downward. I lifted my butt from the bed to aid him in removing the pants. With a couple of gentle yet powerful jerks on the clothing, Jacob had me laying there in only my panties.
He looked me over, and the expression of lust in his face became even more apparent. He clenched his jaw and swallowed, his eyes moving up and down my body, before resting on my panties. I slipped my thumbs into the waist strap of my underwear and began to pull them down. But before I could, Jacob grabbed them and slid them all the way down my legs.
“I want you so bad,” he said, his voice gruff and his words trailing off at the end.
My underwear was loosely hanging around my ankles and I kicked them off, watching them soar to the opposite side of the room. They landed on the top of his dresser, right next to a bottle of his cologne.
Jacob stood in front of me. He was glorious in his nakedness. I laid there for a moment, just admiring the way he looked. I loved the way his chest and abs moved with his breathing. His hair was a little messy, too, which somehow made him look even sexier. In this moment, he seemed untamed and wild. The clean cut Jacob that most people probably knew was nowhere to be found in this room. He had left that Jacob in an office somewhere. The man that was currently in front of me was instinctual and masculine, exactly what I wanted.