Once we were inside, James shut the door with his leg with a decisive click. I found myself trapped between him and the door. Not that I disliked that feeling. In fact, I loved it. Loved that James was intimately close to me while I was leaning against the solidity of the doorframe. Loved that he was kissing me ardently while his hands were frantically ripping my dress to pieces, as if he couldn’t wait to touch me and feel my naked skin or taste my bare flesh with his hot tongue and kiss me with his sensual lips.

The thrilling heat and excitement was hard-core and raw within me as I listened to the music of James’s eager groaning combined with my dress being torn from my body.

“Oh, James,” I groaned in pleasure.

He chuckled at my soft moaning, as if he were pleased. Then he paused and drew back a little. There he gazed down at me, his dark eyes taking in my person, scrutinizing me with so much intensity it made my core burn hot with adoration.

I noted a dark smirk was playing about his lips, and his Prussian-blue eyes were hot with passion.

This particular position we were in reminded me of that day the first time I’d met him, when I’d come up to negotiate about my brother’s debt. He had trapped me against the door and made me a ludicrous offer that had turned my world upside down.

The memories of that day only worked to remind me of how much this man had affected me emotionally and physically. Not just when he touched and kissed me but with the way he looked at me too. Those dark, passionate Prussian-blue eyes that made my knees weak with wonder and my core burn and ache for him, as they were doing now.

My whole body quivered in anticipation as he stared down at me, his hot gaze devouring me whole, which made my tummy tremble in longing.

I must have looked like a very wanton wench because my body felt so hot and weak. I knew I would soon collapse and expire from his intense, passionate stare if he didn’t carry me to bed.

“Fuck, you’re enchanting,” he said softly as he leaned his face toward me.

I could feel his warm breath on my skin and smell the red wine he had drunk during dinner. The feeling of his body so close to me, his heat radiating out to me, and his scent, which was so James, made my head spin with delight.

With my heart still racing vigorously, I blushed intensely.

“Err… thanks?” I muttered, my eyes downcast.

I didn’t know how else to respond. My brain had already turned into mush.

“What the fuck is this, Mia?” he questioned in amusement. “You’ve become shy all of a sudden.”

That couldn’t be helped, could it? We hadn’t been intimate for days now. Of course I’d revert back to being nervous and shy, especially now that most of my clothing was gone. What was left were pieces of shredded, flimsy fabric of the expensive dress, which were doing a lousy job at covering my naked skin. But of course, there were my lacy, blue panties, thankfully still fully intact and undamaged.

I licked my lips and said, a sour expression on my face, “Well, considering the state I’m in right now…” I sighed and looked down at myself to indicate my meaning.

James’s eyes followed my gaze, and instead of feeling ashamed of his sexy, barbaric conduct and the destructive end result of that performance, he grinned with pleasure.

“What a nice view,” he said seductively, his eyes hot on me, feasting on the exotic sight I presented to him.

I wondered if perhaps me in this state of undress turned James on.

Of course, his blunt statement of a nice view should have offended me. On the contrary, it only served to excite me even more. My core burned hot with anticipation as he slowly pulled what was left of the material from my body, especially the area covering my chest.

Once my breasts, now fully aroused and sensitive, were completely revealed for him to enjoy, he leaned forward and eagerly popped one small pink, hard bud into his mouth.

The moment my nipple touched his hot mouth, I groaned in satisfied delight. My body melted against his, and as James sucked and licked and teased the sensitive flesh with his lips, teeth, and tongue, I felt myself collapse against the door, my knees weak.

“Ngh…” I groaned deliciously. “Oh God, James… Yes… Please…”

James finally decided to end his seductive torture of my left nipple and turned his avid attention to my right one. He gave that one the same undivided, loving attention as well—kissing, teasing, licking, and sucking.

“James…” I groaned as I held on to him for dear life.

By the time he’d finished ravishing that little bud, which was now as aroused and hard as the left one, if not more, he drew back and drifted his gaze down to my panties.

I could tell from the look in his dark, passionate eyes what he was going to do next. I didn’t have to wait long for the sexy, barbaric act to start.

James gently palmed my pussy, playing with the lacy material lovingly, rubbing it against my sensitive flesh. I couldn’t help myself and groaned loudly, my whole body screaming and quivering with pleasure.

I was breathless… so breathless as James toyed with me, expertly teasing me with his fingers. Then before I knew what was happening, he ripped the fabric of my lacy panties and pulled the material from my body.

The action should have, as before, upset me, but it didn’t. Instead, it only worked to heighten my pleasure even more. Watching him roughly tear my panties to pieces made my core burn in ecstasy, aching for him, aching for his cock to ravish me.

“James…” I half groaned, half cried out softly, begging him.

James lifted his head and turned his attention to me. He raised one brow as if questioning what my desire was.

I groaned again. “James…”

He chuckled and asked teasingly yet darkly, “Are you upset I’ve destroyed your beautiful panties?”

I slowly shook my head, my eyes soft. “No,” I said under my breath.

He smiled. “Are you sure you’re not upset with me?” he asked again.

I shook my head in the negative. It was then he plunged a finger into my sweet, hot opening, which made me cry out.

“Yes… Oh, James…” I groaned out to him.

James must have been pleased with my response, because he increased the pace, inserting his finger into me deeper. Soon it was two fingers and then combined with a deep, passionate kiss.

The feeling was so good that I involuntarily raised my hip to allow him deeper access. By the time James pulled away from me, it was to lift me in his arms and carry me to his large bed.

There, he laid me on the massive softness of the mattress. It occurred to me that this would be the first time I was actually lying on his bed while he made love to me. The feeling that came to me was one of happiness.

As I lay there, all wanton and completely vulnerable, waiting for him to initiate, I suddenly realized I wanted to be more than just James’s mistress. More than just Aria’s friend.

As instantly as that feeling came, I wondered deeply what it was I really wanted. What was the stage that was a step up from being a mere mistress? Girlfriend? But was there even a step up from the station of a mistress?

I didn’t know, and to be honest, I didn’t want to think about that right then. All I wanted was for James to make love to me, to make me feel completely and utterly wonderful.

As if he understood my wish, James came on top of me and kissed me passionately, his tongue wild and playing havoc with mine.

“Mmm…” I made the sound, and my heart felt full to the brim. Oh God, he made me feel so complete, so wonderful that I wondered if this feeling truly existed or not.

When he pulled back, he took his time exploring my body, kissing, licking, and teasing my sensitive skin with devotion. It was as if he had missed my naked body dearly, as if he hadn’t seen it or touched it for a very long time, though it had only been days.

When he got down to my pussy, he heartily devoured me, feasting as if I were his favorite dessert that he had not tasted for years and sorely missed. In response to his fervid lovemaking, I sang out as my body writhed in ecstasy beneath him. It was wonderful. It was just like heaven, and I didn’t want it to end.

Once it did, however, I felt dazed and completely and utterly undone.

When he raised his head, James watched me with amusement, his eyes glinting. Then he moved my legs and shifted my hips into position, and I knew we were going for the ultimate adventure ride.

And it was an ultimate adventure, even more exciting and thrilling than the ones I’d had earlier in the day.

His hard length drove straight into my hot, wet pussy, filling me completely as if we were meant to be, as if we were one, connecting our bodies together.

James groaned in satisfaction, and I did the same, my whole body quivering at the astonishing experience of being joined. Then he leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead as if to confirm that what we were about to go through was going to be one heck of a sexy ride.

He verbally validated this when he whispered hotly into my ear, “Are you ready for a ride, Mia?”

The way he asked was so damn seductive I nearly came then and there without him moving even an inch inside me.

He must have felt me tightening around him and chuckled with pleasure. As he did so, I did not miss the fact that he was doing his damn hardest to control his face, as he was about to lose control and let nature take its course—to ruthlessly drive into the deepest part of me and fuck me hard out.

I couldn’t help but encourage him by nodding and smiling coyly and seductively. “Are you going to make it even better than the ones earlier today?” I asked sweetly, batting my eyelids.

His eyes sparked with interest, and I knew he found my challenge attractive. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips lightly.

“Fuck yeah!” he said, his voice dark and hoarse. “Fuck yes! I’m going to make it one hell of a ride. I’m going to make your world rock, Mia.”

My core tightened again at his inciting words, and James knew it. He knew his words turned me on, and the blasted billionaire used that to his full advantage.

“I’m going to make you come so hard your head spins.” As he said that, he started moving inside me, which made me groan and my body dance along with him.

“I’m going to ride you so hard and so fucking fast you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”

Oh God! I knew in my gut James was going to do what he claimed.

I clung to him as he began to move faster inside me, his cock driving in and out of me harder and harder and faster and faster.

“James…” I breathlessly groaned as I held on to him for dear life and he pounded into me, fucking me, as my body danced along with his tempo.

My head was spinning. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t feel anything except the intense pleasure coursing through my body. Except for the heat of James above me, him kissing me, and his skin rubbing against mine.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as my mind became numb, as my whole body flared with this exquisite pleasure I couldn’t fully describe.

He was going faster and faster and harder and harder, propelling into me deeper and deeper. I cried and groaned in ecstasy, and then I came with him still inside me, and my whole body shook and shattered.

When I’d finally returned to Earth, it was to find James watching me with amusement, his eyes still dark with passion.

I was completely out of breath and amazed as I stared up at him, as slowly my brain began to register my surroundings, my reality.

James smiled and asked, “How was the ride?”

I licked my lips and said, “Amazing.”