Breathe Him Deep (Pursued By The Shenandoah Valley Billionaire) Page 4

  His attention on me and for me felt so endearing. All I wanted was for him to take me. "Then by all means Michael, let me go first."

  His kisses found my breasts again, softly sucking the other nipple. He pressed his knee in between my thighs, resting it just within touch of my sex. His body rocked over me as he kissed me so fervently. I stroked the strong tendons in the back of his neck. I could hardly contain myself.

  "I want you inside of me, Michael. I want you now," I moaned as he cupped both my breasts, sucking at each nipple interchangeably.

  I reached for his shirt again to pull it over his head, and once again he stopped me. "It's my turn to be in control, Katie." The tone of his voice was more aggressive than I had heard him before, but it was turning me on. He lifted me up considerably more on the bed. "Katie, raise your hands above your head and grab the rods of the headboard," he commanded. He'd been such a gentleman since I had met him, but my body felt like an inferno being stoked by this domineering side of him I had not seen yet. The hunger that raged through me in that moment made me want him to be a savage over my body.

  "Like this?" I asked playing along and grabbing the bars above my head.

  "Yes, open your legs." He leaned up onto his knees as I pulled back my legs exposing my sex to him.

  "Oh God, Katie, you are so beautiful."

  "I want you in me," I said as I bit my lower lip. "I want to touch you."

  He slowly undid the buttons on his white oxford while keeping his eyes intently on mine. As he took off his shirt, my eyes took in his hard chest angling down into his tight abs. His beautiful body took my breath away. I wanted his sultry body on top of mine so badly. He reached down to unbuckle his pants. I could see his erection pushing against his boxers as his slacks fell down to his knees. I let go of the bar I was holding and started to lean up. I wanted so badly to touch him.

  "No, Katie, lay back down. I am going to fill your beautiful pussy in a moment."

  Hearing him talk about my sex that way and commanding me in that way only caused the fire to burn more deeply over my body. I grabbed the bar above me once again. "Then give it to me!" I breathed heavily, my breasts rising up and down as I arched my back enticing him to take me in that moment.

  He stood as he pulled down his boxers revealing his large, hard cock. He had a foil wrapper in his hand that he must of had handy near us. Standing naked there in front of me, he was the most beautiful man I'd ever laid eyes on. As I watched him slide the sheath over his long cock, my eyes ran up and down his muscular column-like legs to his taut torso and then stopped on his beautiful, chiseled face. "Take me, Michael. Breathe me in!" He dropped so fast down on his knees between my legs that I gasped, "Oh, God. Oh my, Michael! I'm yours!"

  Suddenly his upper body came down on top of my breasts, feeling his hard pecs pressing against me. He reached up with one hand and grabbed my hands clasping the bar above my head on the bed frame. His muscles seemed to ripple over my body. With his other hand he reached down and grabbed my ass cheek. Pulling my hips up towards him, he moved his cock down through my wet folds.

  He looked down into my eyes, "Breathe me deep, Katie." And with that he let his full, hard length submerge into my waiting sex. His hand grasping mine and holding them tight above my head had me so turned on. It was as if he was tying me down as he ravaged my body. We quickly found a rhythm as Michael thrust in and out of my sex. I met every thrust as his body rubbed hard against mine. It was as if we were becoming one, the friction of our bodies creating a melting, hot metal between us. His cock was so hard I could feel him getting close. I felt as if I was about to explode as well as he moved over me with his hot body.

  "I want you to come with me!" He commanded as we moved violently together. He let go of my hand above my head then commanded again, "Don't let go of the bar." Then he brought his other hand to my other ass cheek. And as if he knew exactly the rhythm that I needed to match him, he pounded my sex with his cock as his hands kneaded my tight ass.

  He raised himself above me with a loud groan, "Oh fuck! Oh, my God!"

  As he released inside of me, his power and beauty filled my heart and my sex tightened around his hard cock. "Oh, Michael, oh, oh, oh."

  I let go of the bar above me. Reaching down, I ran my hands over his back as the sensations continued to ripple through my sex. He reached around my shoulders and held me tight to him. I had never felt this close to a man, especially one I just met.

  "Thank you, Katie, for coming here tonight." He kissed the glistening nape of my neck.

  "It was hard to pass up such an invite. I am just glad you came back."

  "Me too." The coolness of his touch felt like ice water to my scorching body.

  "Can I ask, where did you go?"

  His brow furrowed and he looked away. "I'd rather not talk about that right now."

  "Okay," I said sheepishly, not wanting to ruin the moment. I felt I just offended him. Hell, I hardly knew him and here I was asking about his business. I leaned into his ruddy cheek and kissed him tenderly. "I am really glad you came back."

  "I can hardly get enough of you," he said. I snuggled into him. As he held me in his magnificent arms, I let his words be a lullaby to my heart. And I fell asleep in his tight embrace.

  * * * * *

  The lovely sound of birds chirping and singing stirred me from my slumber. A light breeze flowed through the veranda doors, drifting over me as I lay wrapped in a white linen sheet. Two thoughts raced through my head. The first was where was Michael as I realized I was lying in the huge bed alone. The second thought was that I was really going to be late for work today. Matter of fact, I had a pretty good feeling I was not going to make it in to work at all today and knew I probably needed to call in sick within the next hour or so. I rolled over and looked at the clock. It was a hair past 7:00 AM. My eyes caught my robe nicely laid out across the chair next to the bed. I put the robe on and walked towards the veranda. As I got closer, I could see Michael sitting there. I walked up behind him, letting my hands run down his rock solid chest. Leaning down, I whispered in his ear, "Good morning, Mr. Cinder."

  A smile crept across my face as his cool hand came up and grabbed my arm squeezing me tight. "Good morning, Katie. I hope what little sleep you got last night was good."

  "The good on my mind is not about the sleep." I leaned down further finding his lips.

  He kissed me back with such longing, it was as if we hadn't been together for days. It was so good to feel him kiss me that way. It had been so long since I had a man who felt like he wanted me. "I had some coffee and danishes prepared for us this morning. Please, have a seat and join me."

  I walked around the delicious looking treat on the cute table and sat in the chair next to him. The view was breathtaking. The sun was just over the horizon of the mountains in the distance and it poured down a golden radiance over the rows and hills of vineyards that stretched before us.

  "Oh my God, Michael. This is so beautiful. You have such a gorgeous place."

  He reached for my hand. "Thank you, Katie. I am so glad that you like it."

  "Oh, no. I don't just like it, I love it," I said with a smile. I had never been up here to the foothills until the day I came wine tasting and met you. I had no idea so many beautiful things existed up here." I winked adoringly at him.

  "I am beginning to love it, too," he said looking out over the vineyards.

  I squeezed his hand back. "I can't see how anyone wouldn't love this place."

  "Yes, I know. It's been some time since I spent a lot of time here." He paused, gathering his thoughts. "But, I think it's time for me to come home."

  I looked at him for a long moment. "Come home? My guess is, Michael, you have a lot of homes."

  "Yes. Yes I do. But this place is different."

  "Does this decision have anything to do with last night when you left?" I suddenly remembered his avoidance last night when I asked about why he left and I quickly wanted to take back my question.

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bsp; He didn't seem phased by my forwardness. "Yes, it does have to do with last night." He squeezed my hand tighter. "It's about you, Katie."

  "Me?" I asked. "You hardly know me. How could I make you come to that decision?" He reached over and put two fingers over my mouth.

  "That's what is growing on me about you."

  "What's that?" I murmured through his soft fingers.

  "That no holds bar way you jump right into anything." He was right and he had seen it a few times now in less than forty-eight hours. "My life has become so cumbersome of late. This valley offers me something else."

  "That's good Michael. Maybe that's what you need."

  "I don't want anything to distract me from you." He brought his gaze to mine. "I want you here with me. How about you, Katie?"

  I was surprised. Already in just a couple of days I was feeling so drawn to this man, but I had no idea he was thinking beyond our little escapades. I've never even dated a guy that did that, let alone a billionaire who could have any damn thing he wanted. And he is saying he wanted me.

  "Katie?" he asked looking at me with a smile and waiting for my response.

  "Yes, I'm sorry." Bringing my self back to our conversation. It was a huge question and I wasn’t sure if he was getting at what I really thought he was getting at. But, there was one thought I couldn't shake. "Tell me about your parents, Michael."

  He rubbed his thumb over my hand and shook his head evading my question. "Not yet, Katie. There are some things I need to do this morning to get the ball in motion. I know what I am asking is probably more than you can take in at the moment." Damn right, I thought. He continued, "So, there is an outfit in your size hanging in the armoire." Does this guy not think of every detail? And your clothes from yesterday are dry-cleaned and ready for you if you decide to leave. Adam, will have a car take you back home if you wish. But, I want you to take all the time you need to consider my request. Come and be here with me."

  He stood before I could respond. I stared at him. Everything in me wanted him, this place, and this life. But, there was still a small voice deep within me calling to me. It kept getting louder. Don't. Don't! This man has everything and the one thing he wanted for so long was no longer in his life. Her. I was not going to be a rebound relationship for this man. Hell, maybe she wanted him back into her life. She knew him a lot longer than I had. Why would she let go of such a treasure? And he was a treasure. There was a deep sincerity in him. I wasn't sure if he was depressed or maybe he was coming to a crossroads in his life. It was hard for me to imagine a man of his confidence and means to have trouble. I was speechless.

  He leaned down and kissed me tenderly. I breathed in his skin and touched his side as his presence broke through my paralysis.

  "Will you consider?" He asked so tenderly.

  I nodded then kissed him again. I didn't want him to go. If I could keep kissing him then I had him here and didn't have to even consider what he was asking. He released my kiss.

  "Thank you, Katie." He turned and left the veranda.

  As soon as he was gone, reality came rushing back to my mind and heart. "Oh, my God, Katie," I whispered. So much had happened so quickly. My mind started sorting through details. Work details, home details, what my friends would think let alone my parents. I had been an independent woman for several years now living on my own, overseeing a whole division of a large company and I felt like a teenage girl deciding if she should date the high school star quarterback or focus on her studies. How can you even be considering this? But I was. I looked out over the veranda. I felt that old familiar word marching up from my heart like a soldier on the way to battle. Don't. That word had been a safe word for years. But this morning, it had no place in my heart.

  I closed my eyes and whispered, "Breathe, Katie, breathe."

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