Billionaire's Stripper novel Chapter 17

I popped back to reality. Slowly, I backed away. I slid my clothes up. I realized the tub was about to over flow. Turning off the water, I opened the drain, releasing some of the water.

"Hayden, come here."

Lydia was now completely naked. Standing before her, I pulled her to her feet, turning her to face the mirror. I held her tight in my arms. "Lydia, I'm going to say this again. I want to be with you. Only you. Fuck all the women I fucked around with. You are the only woman who matters in my life. This isn't about sex. It's about me and you. I will eat your pussy as much as I want until I feel you are ready for us to make love. Do you understand?" I intertwined our fingers.

"Lydia, I'm not sleeping without you. Rather it's here or your place."

"Hayden."

"You don't want me to stop rubbing or eating your pussy."

She blushed.

"Was it good?"

Her hand flew over her mouth. "It was too good."

I scooped her up, placing her in the tub filled with bubbles. There was not a chance I would give up my woman.

LYDIA

Bowling was fun. I loved hanging out with Hayden and our cousins. I can't believe Karena and I are dating two rich men who are cousins. I smile at the thought.

I was worried about Hayden this morning. I just knew we were on the same page. The look in his eyes told me he couldn't take much more. Why was I drawn to the handsome, strapping man? A man who could have any woman he wanted just by flashing a smile or snaping his fingers. The sexy blue-eyed Hayden Eric Gaster with perfect fucking hair was shredding me to pieces the more I spent time with him. It wasn't my intention to storm out after dinner, but he didn't listen. He called all the shots. What, was I supposed to do with everything he said? I couldn't live with him.

Shit, he was trying to force us together. I fought him as he held me against the wall, ravishing my body. I fought Hayden to keep from giving in to him. You see how far that got me. The way my body reacted to his touch wasn't normal. Deep down, I craved his touch. Secretly, I wanted to run into his arms and give all of myself to him.

Lying in his monstrous king-sized lavish bed, I tried coming down from my orgasm high. However, coming down from that kind of high, deemed near impossible. I laid there waiting for my body to stop shaking, to gain control of my senses. Once my legs began working again, I charged into the bathroom. I had enough of trying to defend the protection of my sacred flower. He may have been the first man to touch me, he wasn't the first who tried to pursue me. He didn't take no for an answer. This was all my fault. If I had never kissed him first, we wouldn't be here right now. Standing before him, I appeared a hot mess. Hair all over my head, wrinkled shirt, and I wasn't wearing any panties. Staring into his sex filled eyes; I attacked him. I hated him for making me want him and never leaving me alone. I was falling in love with a man I met a week ago.

Hayden grabbed my arms, staring at me with a hungry, heated gaze. His hands gripped my face, crashing his lips into mine. I bit back hard. That didn't stop him. Pushing his tongue into my mouth forced out every moan in my body to escape as I dug into his chest. I was his, and he knew it. He knew I would never be with another man, and I hated him for it. I hated he knew he could fuck me anytime, anywhere. I forgot about everything the second he slammed my ass on the counter. I needed him inside me fast. His cock sliding up and down my wetness felt good. The moment he tried pushing inside me a few times, he realized what he'd done.

I love how he pulled me to the edge, then stopped. The second he told me he would touch or eat my pussy anytime he wanted made me wet. I surrendered. I shouldn't reject pleasure. I'd embrace every last orgasm.

Sitting outside the club in Hayden's Bugatti with tinted windows, my fingers ran through his flawless hair, while he devoured my neck.

"Hayden, I'll never make it into work if we don't stop."

"That's the plan. If you didn't have to work, we could have left the country tonight."

I smiled. "Hayden, we reached an agreement for Thursday. I can't believe I agreed to letting you take me out of town. Oh, I almost forgot. Every Sunday before I go to work, I have dinner with my father."

"No, we aren't having sex."

"Zadene, move I need your station."

"Girl, what!"

"I need to talk to Scrumptious for a moment."

Zadene rolled her eyes, slipped on her shoes, and left the dressing room.

Cherry sat, scooting closer to me. "Listen, take it from me. Hold out on giving up the goods as long as you can. The second you give him the pussy, he will disappear. A man only wants one thing."

"Hayden, is different. He said he wants my first time to be special."

Cherry's eyes widened, slamming her hand against her chest. "Scrumptious, you a virgin!"

"Shush. I don't want everyone to know."

"Girl, shit, it makes sense. He is trying hard to be your first. He ain't going nowhere until he gets the goods. I hope you have thick skin. He will drop you after he gets the pussy."