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Billionaire's Stripper novel Chapter 14

Summary for Chapter 14: Billionaire's Stripper

Chapter overview: Chapter 14 from Billionaire's Stripper

In this standout chapter of the Internet novel Billionaire's Stripper, Posey Parks introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.

Hayden scooped me up into his arms, carrying me into the bathroom, sitting me in the tub. He removed his jacket, then rolled up his sleeves, kneeling next to the tub.

"All I want to do is take care of you, Lydia."

Hayden dipped the pink sponge into the water, washing my shoulders and arms.

"Hayden, it's going to take a while for me to trust and believe I'm not just the flavor of the week." I grabbed his hand.

"As weird as it sounds, I like sleeping with you, too. I'm just not sure it's safe. You make a girl weak." My wet fingers swiped the dangling hair, intermingling it with the rest of his perfect hair.

"Believe it or not Lydia, I don't bring women to my home. I understand it's going to take time for us to get to know each other. I want to take you on dates and trips. I want the opportunity to show you I'm the perfect man for you and you are the perfect woman for me."

"Hayden, we are both exhausted. We should discuss this another time. Maybe, while we're out of town."

He smirked. "Alright. I'll let you enjoy your bath."

"Hayden, you said you don't let women spend the night. Where did the pink sponge come from?"

Folding his arms, he leaned against the counter, flashing a devilish smile. "I purchased the pink sponge, a pink night shirt, and slippers at Bloomingdales after work yesterday."

I tried not to smile. "You did that for me?"

He stepped closer, leaning over me. "Yes Lydia, only for you." His lips softly pecked mine.

"The night shirt is on the counter."

"Thank you."

"I'll be down the hall taking a shower if you need me."

"Ok."

~

I didn't stay in the bath too long. I needed to get some rest. Hayden stood bedside with a towel wrapped around his waist, drying his hair with another. Water dripped down his tantalizing, muscular chest. I tried not to stare. Swiftly, I walked past him wearing the pink night shirt, climbing into bed. Hayden slipped on a pair of black boxers before climbing in next to me. He turned off the light and pulled me into his arms. "Every night, this is all I want. To hold you in my arms as I fall asleep."

"Is that all you want to do?"

Hayden gazed into my eyes. "No, of course not. I am learning patience."

I chuckled.

His fingers trailed down my belly, lifting the night shirt. Hayden's eyebrows rose. "Oh, no panties. You wanted me to touch your pussy. Do you like when I touch you?"

I smiled. "I shouldn't, but shit, I do."

"Good. What is it I do to you in your dreams?"

"Hayden, I'm not telling you that."

"Why? It's just me and you here. No one needs to know what goes on between us."

My eyes danced upwards as I bit the corner of my lip. "You fucked me up against the wall in my apartment. You held my hands above my head, fucking me hard," I purred.

"Yeah, this is mine. Fuck, you taste good, just like in my dream." Hayden held my thighs, sweeping his mouth back and forth against my wetness. His tongue swiftly flicked my clit.

"It feels so good, Hayden," I muttered.

He stopped briefly. "I hate knowing another man touched what belongs to me, today. Wait until I fucking find him. Look at me, Lydia."

My teary eyes met his dark ones.

"I'm going to break all of his fucking fingers for touching you."

My eyes widened. "Hayden, you can't!"

"Oh, but I can." Hayden's tongue attacked my clit.

Fuck, it didn't matter what he just said. I was in paradise. He flattened his tongue against my pussy, bringing my orgasm to the surface. My body shuttered. The electric shock was electrifying. I never felt pleasure like this. I didn't know this was possible to feel so alive. I came and came so fucking hard. I wanted to serve my virginity to him on a silver platter. Slowly, he'd turn me out. Keep me begging him to lick me good again. Shit, he got me.

I watched him play with my pussy. Twirling his tongue in my cum, slurping, and drinking. Hayden pulled himself up just a bit. His face landed on my stomach. He didn't move. Hayden was fast asleep.

Covering my mouth, I smiled. I couldn't believe he passed out after pleasing me. I didn't want to wake him. I ran my fingers through his hair until I dozed off.

HAYDEN

First Date

I awoke around one in the afternoon. My dick was hard as a rock. Nuzzling my nose into her hair, I poked her ass with my dick.

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