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The Win (The Billionaire's Club Book 2) by Emma York (12)

 

 

 

It was a hell of a night. It was the first time I’d been on the floor with Alice by my side. I hadn’t had her company at the club since the auction. I showed her some of the playrooms, watching the excitement mix with apprehension when she saw what was going on in there.

I was so glad to be back in the club, where I belonged. With her by my side it was like my life was complete. And the night had only just begun.

Jason was long gone by the time I took Alice home. I had a feeling he might come back to bite me yet but Rowena had hinted that things were in hand and I trusted her so I resolved to just focus on Alice and let fate take its course.

When we got home, I was going to talk to her but the moment we were inside, she let her dress slip to the floor and just stood there, completely naked. Then she sank to her knees and assumed the position without being told.

“About the club,” she said. “I think I’d like to play in some of those rooms you showed me.”

I took her there in the hallway. We didn’t even make it to the bedroom. I stripped out of my clothes while she watched, thinking of all the things we would do at the club next time we were there. Once I had kicked off the last of my suit, I stroked my cock whilst walking towards her. “Do you want this?” I asked.

She nodded eagerly, her tongue sticking out ready for it. I shoved myself into her mouth, loving the wet warmth of her tongue gliding over my shaft, making me want to come before I’d barely begun.

I thrust slowly back and forth, marvelling at how submissive she was already becoming. She really was the perfect woman.

I kept going until I was on the edge of climaxing but I managed to stop myself from doing it at the last second. I wanted so much more from the evening.

I lifted her to her feet, shoving her back against the wall and kissing her, plunging my tongue into her mouth, my cock pressed against her as she squirmed in place.

“Sit on my face,” I said, sinking to the floor and pulling her onto me. The light faded as the beautiful sight of her glistening wet pussy filled my eyeline. It came closer and I got a hint of her sweet scent before she enveloped my mouth.

I pushed my tongue up into her and as I did so, she leaned down, sucking my cock once again, making me moan up into her. I couldn’t last long like this but I managed to bring her close to orgasm, my finger dipping into her ass as I flicked my tongue over her clit.

“Bend over that table,” I said, pushing her back to her feet.

She obeyed at once, even with her climax so close. She didn’t complain, just got up and bent over, pointing her cute ass back at me.

I stood behind her, lubing her ass with her own juices, dipping a finger into it, feeling the tightness and knowing what I was about to do. Then I plunged my cock into her pussy, driving deep, grinding my hips against hers. She was leaning over the table against the wall, her hands gripping the edges as I drove into her again and again.

“I’m going to take your ass,” I said, sliding slowly out of her. “Are you ready?”

“Will it hurt?” she asked, looking innocently back at me over her shoulder. "Like the plug?"

“A good kind of hurt,” I replied, pressing the tip of my cock to her tiny hole, trying to find a way in. “Just relax.”

Her muscles slackened enough for me to push forwards. She shrieked as the first inch of my cock vanished into her. “That feels so good,” she groaned a moment later. “Oh fucking hell, that feels so good.”

I pushed slowly forwards, easing my way in, rocking back and forth as I went deeper, loving how tightly she gripped me. “You like that?” I asked.

“I love it,” she replied, her hips moving back. “Go deeper.” She kept pushing back until I was buried in her. Then I started to slowly thrust back and forth, only building up speed when she had stretched enough to accommodate my size.

“Oh my God,” she said, her breath ragged. “I’m going to come.”

“Come for me,” I replied. “I want to hear you. I want to feel you come on me. Do it, come for me.”

“Oh, fuck, I’m coming!” Her voice was a scream of sheer joy as she came, the muscles inside her contracting around me, almost painful in their grip as her whole body shook with the strength of her orgasm.

I let her ride it out before picking up speed again, unable to wait any longer. She came once more a minute later, her first orgasm barely over before the next hit.

The second one was enough to tip me over the edge and as I stared down at her perfect ass, I came, spurting deep inside it, filling her completely. I grunted with raw passion when it happened, crying out and arching my neck back, gripping her hips tightly in my hands. Then I slowed, waiting for her breathing to slow, my own still heavy, my chest heaving.

When I slid out of her, she almost collapsed and I had to help her walk over to the nearest room. We sank onto a sofa together, my arms around her. We stayed like that for a long time before slowly making our way up to bed.

I had wanted to talk to her about William Lawson. But that could wait. I didn’t want to spoil our evening. Tomorrow, I’d tell her tomorrow. Then we could decide what we wanted to do next. For now, I just wanted to fall asleep next to the woman I loved.