Alpha Billionaire Series

GAVIN

“Dinner was amazing, again.” I offered Madii my hand and she took it, rising out of the car seat and stepping up onto the sidewalk next to me.

Music vibrated through the thick stone walls of the large industrial building that had been turned into a dance venue. I'd heard of it but I'd never been there. I was following Madison's suggestion based on her previous experience and her friends’ advice. I watched the crowd of 20-somethings walk past and felt a bit too old for this scene, but Madii was excited, so I tried to fit in as best as I could.

“I can’t wait to dance!” Her eyes lit up as she spoke, a joy I hadn't seen on her face in all the time I'd known her. It was exhilarating, removing any last trace of inhibition I had about entering the rave. She took my hand and dragged me toward the entrance, barely giving me time to shut the car door and lock it.

Smoke hung in the air from pyrotechnics displays happening on the main stage near the DJ, and the music was so loud we could hardly hear ourselves think, let alone carry a conversation. Lights flashed overhead, reflecting off a massive, mirrored ball hanging in the center of the room. Madii pulled me toward the bar that stretched along the wall from one end of the club to the other, at least four bartenders serving drinks to the customers who lined up shoulder to shoulder along its length waiting for drinks.

I watched the hem of Madii’s short skirt flounce as she walked, her hips swaying. Every now and then I got a peek at her lace panties, which made me smirk, though I'd have appreciated it more had I not seen a half a dozen men also noticing it. But when she turned around, I noticed her eyes were only on me—no one else.

“This place is awesome!” she shouted over the roar of the music.

I only nodded and smiled, not wanting to strain my voice. And she seemed to take the hint. She screamed something at a bartender, and I offered my debit card, which he took gladly. He returned with a receipt and two fruity-looking drinks—Mai Tai's maybe? I wasn't a big mixed drink kind of guy, but at this point I'd do anything to keep that smile ol her face, so I sipped it. It wasn’t as bad as I thought, though I'd have much preferred a beer.

Drinks in hand, we made our way to the dance floor. It was so packed with people, I decided to switch my wallet from my back pocket to my front pocket, so it didn’t get lifted. We danced in beat to the music amongst the gyrating bodies. Madison threw her head back and let her black hair down. The joy in her eyes brought me to a new high. I'd known she was drop-dead gorgeous before, but this made her completely irresistible.

When the music came down a bit to a slower song, she snuggled in close, her drink nearly finished. I chugged the rest of mine and stacked the cups together, sitting them on the tray of a passing bartender. He nodded and walked away, and I pulled Madii close against my body. With the slower song, came a slightly lower volume. I leaned in and spoke in her ear.

“So, you really like this place? You seem pretty happy tonight.”

She tangled her fingers in my hair and stared up at me. I never saw myself dating a woman so much shorter than me but this was perfect. It was like she was created just for me.

“Il would be this happy if all we did was sit and watch a movie, Gavin."

Her answer surprised me. I smiled at her and offered a confused look. “Yeah?”

“Yeah. I've been thinking about what we talked about a few weeks ago.” Her fingers curled and uncurled on the back of my head, lacing through my hair.

“Yeah? What's that?” I held her closer, her breasts crushed against my ribcage. Just having her there that close was arousing me. I found myself having to resist the urge to grab her a*s as we danced to the slower music. She smelled like roses; it was intoxicating.

“About that thing... those three words... the ones you use that I haven't” Her pupils dilated, the rose of her cheeks deepening as she spoke. “You know the ones?” She clung tighter to me. I felt the energy change between us, the way she was talking, the tone of her voice.

“I'm not sure which ones you mean...”

Madii pulled my head down and captured my lips in a kiss, keeping her grip around my neck firm. I responded in kind, nipping at her lip and pressing my body against hers. The thought of those three words coming from her moutt sent my pulse racing. My c**k throbbed in anticipation. She had to have felt it pressing against her body.

“Well, they're pretty special and they can’t be taken back. Once they're said, they're said. You know?”

I let my kisses trail across her jawline and up to her ear, then down the side of her neck. She angled her head away as if giving me permission to explore her skin with my mouth.

“You want to guess what they are?” she asked, tightening her hand into a fist as I bit down on her shoulder.

“You want me?” I asked, growling into her ear. My hands slid lower on her back, resting against her ass but no farther I wanted nothing other than to slide her skirt up and bend her over right there. The urge inside me growing by the second.

“Yes, I really want you, but that's not it... Guess again.”

The way she ground her body against mine told me she felt my dick hardening. She enjoyed it. Just her admitting she wanted me made it impossible to restrain myself any further.

“You have to pee?”

She snickered and smacked my shoulder playfully. “No, silly.”

I pushed my hands against her ass, drawing her toward me as the music picked back up again. I was positive there were eyes on us, but I ignored them, grinding on her. It was just the two of us in that moment; the world had disappeared.

“I love you,” she said, but the music was too loud. I read her lips, and the way her eyes glistened. It was all I needed. I grabbed her hand and led her away from the dance floor to the front door of the club. She came willingly, though I may have been walking a tad too fast. I just couldn't get her out of there fast enough. We burst into the night air and the door shut behind us, but I didn’t stop there. I led her to my car.

She had a huge grin on her face as I pressed her up against the car and kissed her hard.

“God, I'd fuck you up against this car right now if only I'd parked somewhere darker” My greedy hands searched her sides, hoping to feel skin. She returned my kisses eagerly too, hands pulling at my shirt. When a few people walked by on their way to the club, I knew we had to get off the street.

“My place?” I asked her, and she nodded. So, I unlocked the car and opened the door for her. When she was settled, I got in as quickly as I could and headed home. The ride was awkward to start, the heat of our arousal making it difficult to make small talk, but she helped ease that transition.

“So, you know, I'm not rushing.”

I glanced at her. “I didn’t think you were.”

“I know what I want” She turned in her seat and reached over to rub my groin, my hard cock very obvious at this point.

“Yeah, what's that?” The way she drew her thumb across my length drove me wild. I wanted to feel her skin doing that without the barrier of my trousers.

She worked at my zipper, sliding it down until my dick bulged through the opening pushing my boxers out with it. She searched, finding the flap and freeing me from the restraint.

“Well, for starters I want you. And I want you to f**k me really hard.” She stroked me, making me dangerously distracted. I kept my eyes on the road, driving slower. We weren't that far from the estate and thank God because I'd either have had to tell her to stop or pull over so she could help me finish.

I turned into the estate and stopped to punch in the gate code. I had to enter it twice because my excitement made me punch it in wrong. When I cleared the gate, she continued.

“I also want to know where this is going. Because I have a plan to have a family and kids, and maybe even a really cool dog named Brutus or something.”

I had to laugh at her. It wasn't exactly the time or the method I would have used to discuss what sort of future existence we may have, but I went along with it.

“Yeah? How many kids? And just one dog?” I turned into my driveway and stopped, sliding the car into drive.

Madii stroked my dick more, unclipping her seatbelt. She rose up on her knees and leaned over me, hair dangling around her like a curtain.

“I'm not set on the number of kids and for all I care it can be a horse.” She smirked as she lowered her mouth to my cock and began to suck, taking me in as deep as she could.

I gripped the steering wheel with one hand and rested the other on the back of her head as she worked, stroking ant sucking me. The way her tongue flicked over the end of my c**k felt amazing. I wanted to be inside her.

I could just imagine my neighbors looking out their window to see what the headlights were about, though, and seeing Madii's a*s up in the air. I bet it would be quite the show. So, I gently lifted her shoulder up and she got the point.

“Not here, okay...” I flicked my eyes to the house next door with the lights on. “Neighbors.”

“Ah, where is your sense of adventure?” She smirked at me as she stroked me.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

“I think that went out the window when I got an actual reputation to uphold. And besides, the things I want to do to you... we just don’t have room in this car to do them.

She chuckled and let go of my dick, so I put myself away, ready to do the uncomfortable walk to my front door. By th time we got in the house, I was climbing the walls. Madii no more than got through the door and I was on her, tearing her clothes off. The tight-fitting blouse came first, a few buttons skittering across the floor from the way I ripped it open.

I sank my teeth into her breast as I walked her backward down the hall toward my bedroom. She was much more gentle with the buttons on my shirt, undoing them one at a time until she tugged it over my shoulders and down. I wrestled with pulling it off as she worked on my pants, which came down easily as we stepped inside my bedroom door.

Kicking off my shoes, I walked out of my pants and prowled toward the bed, herding her like a sheep into my lair. She reached for the button on her skirt, but I snatched her hand away.

“No, leave it”

She smirked at me and held her hands up defensively as she backed up. When she bumped into the bed and fell backward, she let out a gasp of surprise. I stood over her trying to decide what I wanted first.

“No lights?”

I felt the bed jostle as she crawled up onto the bed. “I can feel or taste anything I need to, and I know what you look like I told her, joining her on the bed.

She lay with her skirt on, knees high, and legs spread. I couldn't make out the expression on her face, my eyes not adjusted to the darkness yet, but the scent of her arousal hung in the air. I slid my hand up her thigh, thinking I would find her panties and pull them off, but instead I found her p***y bare and soaked.

“Ah, no panties... So, you planned this?”

Madii's hands gripped my shoulders, pushing me downward. “I told you I know what I want.”

She tried to force my head between her legs, but I resisted. “I know what I want too, and I'm just going to take it now.”

She scoffed. “You are?”

“Yeah, I am and you're going to like it.” Before she could fight me, I flipped her over, lying down on her and pinning her to the bed. She laughed, which was the exact reaction I was hoping for. “Now, just hold still like a good girl.” “You think you can just hold me down and get away with it?” Madii pushed her arms against the bed, but I knew I wa stronger than her. Still, I let her think she was winning, lifting up slightly.

As she shifted, I pushed forward, sliding into her. She gasped, collapsing back onto the bed. I thrust forward again, sinking deep into her and felt her clench around me. She gripped the sheets and moaned softly, no longer fighting me. Her pussy felt amazing, hot and tight, and I wanted to take my time and really enjoy it.

“You liked being tied up?”

She offered only a guttural grunt as an answer.

“You like being teased?” I asked her as I smacked the side of her a*s with a satisfying slap sound.

“Fuck,” she whimpered. But I felt her hips push up into me as I fucked her.

“You want something better than that? Because I have been itching to do something to you.” I squeezed a hand under her body to grab her b****t.

“Shit... Oh, god...” was her only reply.

She was so wet I'd have no problem, but just for good measure, I pulled out and went down, folding her skirt up over her back as I gripped her hips and pulled her up onto all fours. I sank my tongue into her pussy, sucking at her lips and clit. She pushed back against my face as I spread her moisture around.

“Fuck, eat me..." she panted. I could tell by the urgency in her voice that she was going to cum soon. She'd likely beer on the edge since we got in the house judging by the amount of moisture she'd created.

I rose back up, sliding my cock through her cum, then pushed into her ass. She gasped, groaning loudly and gripping the comforter. She was tight, and I was so aroused I could go immediately, but I wanted her to go first.

So, I fucked her, pushing my girth as deep as she could take me. I spread her wider to push deeper, and she practically screamed. The way she clamped down on my d**k was amazing.

“Yeah... oh f**k..." she panted.

“Yeah, you like that? Good girl... now cum for me. I'm way better than a beer bottle.”

I thrust faster, slamming myself into her, until her moans and panting dissolved into tiny, choked grunts. Her body convulsing around my cock, I let myself go, folding over her and gripping her breast again.

I'slid in and out of her a few more times, and then we collapsed onto the bed. She whimpered again when I pulled out, but I knew she'd loved what I did. Her heart was pounding, her body slick with sweat. Now that my eyes were adjusted to the light, I had no trouble seeing her content expression.

I held her against myself and kissed her forehead. She pushed the hair off her face and looked up at me, kissing me intensely.

GAVIN

“Dinner was amazing, again.” I offered Madii my hand and she took it, rising out of the car seat and stepping up onto the sidewalk next to me.

Music vibrated through the thick stone walls of the large industrial building that had been turned into a dance venue. I'd heard of it but I'd never been there. I was following Madison's suggestion based on her previous experience and her friends’ advice. I watched the crowd of 20-somethings walk past and felt a bit too old for this scene, but Madii was excited, so I tried to fit in as best as I could.

“I can’t wait to dance!” Her eyes lit up as she spoke, a joy I hadn't seen on her face in all the time I'd known her. It was exhilarating, removing any last trace of inhibition I had about entering the rave. She took my hand and dragged me toward the entrance, barely giving me time to shut the car door and lock it.

Smoke hung in the air from pyrotechnics displays happening on the main stage near the DJ, and the music was so loud we could hardly hear ourselves think, let alone carry a conversation. Lights flashed overhead, reflecting off a massive, mirrored ball hanging in the center of the room. Madii pulled me toward the bar that stretched along the wall from one end of the club to the other, at least four bartenders serving drinks to the customers who lined up shoulder to shoulder along its length waiting for drinks.

I watched the hem of Madii’s short skirt flounce as she walked, her hips swaying. Every now and then I got a peek at