Billionaire's Stripper novel Chapter 39

Lydia was a little embarrassed. "I'll be back, I need to go to the restroom."

Lydia slipped away. The waitress brought Lydia's appetizer. The second Lydia sat down she munched on a boneless chicken wing.

"These are delicious."

My eyes scanned the dance floor. "Let's dance."

I didn't wait for her to answer. I took her hand in mine, leading the way. I gripped her hips grinding against her in the middle of the crowded dance floor. Lydia wrapped her arms around my neck kissing my lips. She turned in my arms dancing close to the beat of the music. I was enjoying life with Lydia. We returned to our table drinking entirely too much.

"Hayden, we have to see Big Ben tomorrow!" she laughed.

"I haven't seen him since I was a girl."

I laughed with her. She was drunk. It was cool. I enjoyed seeing her unwind.

"I'm going to be Mrs. Gaster. This shit is crazy."

I laughed again.

Even though I was intoxicated, it felt good having her in my arms. Nothing more attractive than an intelligent woman. My attraction to her is magnetic. Can't believe she walked out on me at dinner. Not sure what her plan was, but something tells me she would have flown home on her own with no problem. She was willing to bury her love for me to keep on going with her quest. I don't want to stop her quest. I want to make her journey easier. Glancing down at my unbuttoned shirt I realized her hands were moving fast now unbuttoning my pants.

"What are you doing?"

"Shush."

"No."

"I love you Hayden." Her lips latched onto mine, while her hips swayed back and forth begging to be touched. This woman is hard to resist. My will power to resist her was wearing thin. My fingers slid her dress over her hips. I could feel her smiling.

I didn't say I love you back because she wouldn't remember tomorrow she said it.

"I want you Hayden. I want to give myself to you."

"I knew that was the liquor talking."

I pushed her back against the wall.

"I can't Lydia."

She slipped out of the dress, it pooled around her feet. Her beautiful curves moved away from me to the bed. My eyes were glued to her sexy pink lingerie.

"Shit." I knew I was in trouble. She's the 'I'll make dumb decisions' risk. The 'I'll admit I love you' risk. Mainly, 'I'll make bad choices.'

Peering through her long eyelashes, she smiled. "Hayden, you don't want me?"

Her question was answered by the bulge growing in my pants.

She chuckled. "Come here."

I stood there a second before moving forward.

"Hayden, I want you to eat my pussy again." Her fingers breezed over my chest, sending my jacket and shirt to the floor. Her finger tips crept underneath my wife beater forcing it over my head.

"You are a work of art," she breathed, falling against the plush bed, drifting to the center.

"Come here Hayden."

I hovered over her. My dick rested on her leg, as my tongue swirled around her pretty little belly button. Lydia's fingers gripped my shoulders. Spreading her legs further apart, I kissed her mound. My thumbs spread her labia open, my tongue slipped around her wet clit.

"Hayden," she whimpered.

Sitting on my knees, I took her toes into my mouth.

"Baby, that was un like anything I've ever felt. I don't even think I knew that was possible. You do that all the time?"

"Which, part baby?"

"All of it."

I smiled. "I don't eat pussy often. This is probably the most pussy I've eaten. I thought finger fucking your ass would enhance your orgasm. I would say I was right."

Her drunk smile was bright.

She pulled me over her. Lydia's fingers wrapped around my cock slipping it up and down her wetness. "Yeah that feels so good."

Lydia placed my tip at her entrance, rocking back and forth, attempting to push it inside. I knew it would take some hard thrusts to fall deep inside her.

I slipped to her left pulling her into my arms. "Sleep time, my sexy woman."

Pulling the blanket over us she melted into my side, dosing off to sleep.

In my dream Lydia was sucking my long staff. She licked underneath the head a few times, driving me insane. She hummed my name as she sucked.

"Lydia," I groaned.

I felt a pinch to my thigh. Slowly my eyes opened. Glancing to my left and right I didn't see Lydia next to me. I glanced down, noticing the sheet moving up and down.

"Lydia!"

She didn't say a word. I flipped the sheet back. She bobbed deeper taking me into her throat. My head dropped against the pillow.