Ruined (A Dark Alpha Billionaire Romance) (16 page)

Mercifully, Lorenzo reached out and took my hand. “Let’s get out of here,” he said and it sounded like an order. I didn’t exactly mind being ordered around by this hot man though.

“I should probably tell my friends I’m leaving,” I replied, but I was more than ready to follow him.

Lorenzo led me through the crowd to where Ava and Riley were being chatted up by a group of guys. He whispered something to Ava and she grinned at me then wiggled her fingers in a wave. I waved back as my friends laughed and Lorenzo led me to the door.

I stumbled out into the cool night air after him, drinking in the beauty of the night as he wrapped his arm around me. I leaned against his warm, solid shoulder while he hailed us a cab.

Lorenzo helped me into the back of the car, then gave the cabbie his address as he held me against him. His hand gently wandered down my side, exploring my curves while still remaining a gentleman. I wondered how much of a gentleman he would be once he got me alone. I couldn’t help hoping he had a much less respectable side once his clothes were off.  I eyed the way his bulging muscles strained the sleeves of his shirt and licked my lips reflexively.

“I can see those dirty thoughts racing behind your beautiful, innocent eyes,” Lorenzo whispered. I grinned and hid my face against his shoulder. Apparently I was being less subtle than I thought. The alcohol was really doing a number on me.

“Here is fine,” Lorenzo said as the cabbie slowed down in front of a large, modern-looking high rise.

“You live here?” I asked in wonder, thinking of my tiny pre-war walk-up that I shared with my roommates.

“Mhmm,” Lorenzo replied, paying the cabbie and gently helping me to my feet on the sidewalk.

A doorman opened the door and nodded to Lorenzo as we entered the stately lobby. The building shimmered in marble and glass, a strange yet sophisticated mixture of modern and classic. I could hear each click of my heel on the clean, black floor as we walked to the elevator.

Luckily, it was late enough that we were alone in the lobby. Lorenzo leaned down and pressed his sculpted lips to mine as we waited for the elevator. His lips felt soft and tasted like smoky liquor and coffee. I sighed and leaned in to the kiss, hungry to feel his passion burn against me.  Lorenzo didn’t shy away from my aggressiveness. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me towards his body, holding me tight against him so I could feel the bulge of his erection as his lips explored mine.  I closed my eyes and allowed myself to melt into him. His tongue gently pushed into my mouth just as the elevator dinged its arrival.

We pulled apart wordlessly, but I could see the intense desire in his eyes that matched my own. We could barely keep our hands off each other as the elevator whisked us up 20 floors to Lorenzo’s apartment. “I’m ready to rip that pretty dress right off of you,” he growled as the elevator slowed. I bit my bottom lip and looked up at him, wishing he would take me right there.

As soon as the doors opened, Lorenzo grabbed my hand in his and pulled me into the hallway. I crashed into him, giggling as he fumbled with his key in the lock. Finally, the door flew open and we tumbled into the apartment.  I got a glimpse of the huge open space that was elegantly, but sparsely decorated before Lorenzo pushed me up against the wall.

“I’ve wanted to do this all night,” he groaned in my ear as his strong hand gripped the bottom of my dress and yanked upwards. He kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth, then peeled the tiny dress off my body so I was standing in front of him in my heels and lingerie.

I suddenly felt self-conscious standing there nearly nude in front of this incredibly handsome man I had only just met. I crossed my arms over my boobs protectively.

“Hey, don’t cover those,” Lorenzo laughed. “I like them.”

“No fair, you should have to take off your shirt too,” I replied with a shy smile.

“You make a good point. It is very ungentlemanly to leave my clothes on.” Lorenzo quickly yanked off his shirt, revealing the sharp outlines of his washboard abs and a deep v-cut leading down to the top of his jeans.

I didn’t mean to moan audibly…I just couldn’t help it. He was so fucking hot.

Lorenzo grinned at me and then quickly unzipped his jeans and pulled them off, along with his socks and shoes so he was standing there in only his boxers. Fuck, he was so damn hot. His muscles large and lean, the perfect manly physique. I looked down to see the bulge of his erection and sighed at the hot sight but…what the hell?

“Orange?” Really?” I asked, looking at the neon orange color of his boxers. I cringed. Orange was my least favorite color and it made me irrationally annoyed to see it on his perfect body.

“Hey, I’m almost naked here and
that
is what you are paying attention to?” Lorenzo asked with a mock wounded expression. “Plus, what is wrong with orange?”

“You are hot as fuck, but those boxers hurt my eyes. Orange makes me gag,” I told him, planting my hands on my hips.

“Well, I don’t want you gagging at the sight of me. I’ll fix this right away.” Lorenzo yanked down his boxers and tossed them across the room.

My jaw dropped as I stared at his now completely naked body. The sharp v-cut below his abs lead down to a trail of short, curly, dark hairs that culminated at his huge erection. And it was seriously massive! His long shaft curved upwards and ended in a thick, reddened mushroom tip that looked too big to fit inside of me.

“Holy…crap!” I stared wide-eyed at his cock, unable to articulate just how hot and terrifying I found it.  I had been with a few guys before, mostly boyfriends, but none of them had been anywhere near as big as this. How could he possibly fit it inside me without breaking me?

“Now I get to see all of you…fair’s fair.” Lorenzo eyed my body hungrily and stroked his cock as he watched me.

The desire in his eyes erased my insecurity. He wanted me, just as I wanted him. And that sexual power gave me a burst of confidence. I gave him my most seductive smile and reached up, slowly, teasingly lowering one bra strap down my arm. Lorenzo’s eyes narrowed with lust and he licked his lips and watched intently as I moved the other strap down my arm.

Lorenzo stepped towards me. As much as I wanted him to take me right then, I was enjoying the power I held over him with my striptease. I shook my finger at him warningly, then spun towards the wall and unhooked my bra, letting it fall to the floor. I put my arm across my breasts and turned back towards Lorenzo who was looking at me with a pained expression.

“I need you now. No more teasing,” he growled.  This time I didn’t stop him. Nothing could have stopped him. Lorenzo reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling it from my breasts.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned as my breasts sprang free. His hands gently cupped their weight, gently squeezing and bouncing up and down. “You have no idea the things I’m going to do to you…”

He lowered his mouth to my right nipple and pulled it into his mouth. His tongue gently flicked until my nipple hardened and lengthened against his lips. My body was melting at his touch, but he was far from finished with me. As his mouth worked my nipple, I felt Lorenzo’s hand move down my body. His touch was slow, deliberate, and gentle. His fingers danced down the curve of my side, to my waist and down my hip. When his fingers found the nub of my hipbone, his hand moved inward, torturously slow.

I closed my eyes and leaned against the wall. My legs felt unsteady, a heat boiling in my core that made all other thoughts and actions impossible. Lorenzo was coaxing a need so deep inside me that I hadn’t even realized was possible.  His fingers lingered at the lacey top of my panties, teasing my skin lightly with his touch.

“Please,” I whimpered. “I need…it…you…please.”

“Not yet. I like hearing you beg. I’m going to make you beg some more to punish you for teasing me,” Lorenzo replied, a devious smile playing at his lips.

Oh no. He was going to torture me.
I wasn’t sure how much more I could take before my body exploded. I needed his cock. I needed to be filled. Mercifully, Lorenzo’s fingers were still anxious to play with me. He brushed two fingers gently under the thin cloth of my panties, caressing the smooth, sensitive skin. 

I could feel my pussy heat at his touch. He was coaxing a wildness out of me that had been buried for far too long. I needed his touch. I pushed out my hips, pressing my pussy hard against his hand. Lorenzo’s eyes locked on mine.  He looked dangerous, devious. He knew he had control of me.

Right when I thought I would die from need, Lorenzo plunged his index and middle finger into my slit. I moaned, closing my eyes again as he worked me.

“Fuck, you are so fucking wet for me,” he whispered hoarsely. I smiled. The power had shifted again. He was controlling my pleasure but I was turning him on with my desire.

His fingers explored my pussy, circling my sensitive clit and sliding down to the slick, tight hole. He pressed his thumb against my clit, applying just enough pressure to drive me wild, as he plunged his fingers deep inside me again. I moaned my pleasure, throwing my head back as he brought me to the brink of ecstasy. My breath quickened; I could feel it approaching. I was so close.

“Yes, yes…” I moaned, grinding myself against Lorenzo’s hand.

“Not yet,” Lorenzo whispered as he pulled back his hand.

I was left aching, needing, unfulfilled. “What the fuck?” I asked angrily.

“I’m having fun with you. I promise it will be even better when it comes,” Lorenzo replied. I wasn’t sure if it was a warning or a reassurance but I didn’t have time to think it over.

Lorenzo gripped top of my panties and yanked down, pulling them off me swiftly and forcefully.  I was finally completely naked and Lorenzo looked triumphant.

“God, you are sexy. I’m going to fuck you senseless,” he whispered in my ear as he grabbed hold of my hips. Before I could respond, he spun me around so I was facing the wall.

Lorenzo’s hands moved gently, sweetly, down the curve of my back and caressed the swell of my ass.
Smack!
He slapped my ass with just enough force that it stung, but gently enough that the pain was tinged with pleasure. I wanted more. Lorenzo had plenty more in store for me.

“I need to feel you on my cock,” he groaned, gripping my hips again. I could feel the hard swell of his erection against my ass. Was he really going to stick it in me? Would it fit?

“Will you be gentle?” I asked. “Your cock is massive.”

“I promise not to break you, baby,” he whispered, but his voice was hitched with desire and I knew he wasn’t going to wait much longer to claim me.

He positioned the thick, spongy tip of his cock right at my wet slip and gently thrust his hips forward. My entrance strained, stretched to the limit as his cock moved forward. Finally I felt a little pop as my pussy gave way and his thick shaft slid deep inside of me.
Fuck.
It felt incredible. I had never been filled so entirely, pushed to the limits, the way Lorenzo’s cock stretched me.

“Fuck, you are tight, Emma,” he groaned. “Your pussy is so warm, it feels like you are giving my cock a tasty little hug.”

He grabbed my hips tightly and started to pump. He thrust hard and fast, with an unmatched athleticism.  Each thrust of his cock shot a fresh wave of pleasure through my body. I was melting, falling to pieces from the magic of his cock. The only thing keeping me upright was the firm pressure of his hands on my hips.

My pussy was turning into a river, my wetness poured down my thighs as Lorenzo continued to hammer me. Fuck, it felt good. More than good. My drunk, sex-crazed brain couldn’t even find the necessary words to describe how incredible Lorenzo’s cock felt inside me.

Just as I was approaching the height of my pleasure, Lorenzo pulled back, slipping his cock out of me and leaving me empty and trembling with need. “No!” I gasped.

“I’m not done with you yet,” Lorenzo laughed. He reached one hand around my waist and the other grabbed my legs behind the knees. He hoisted me up effortless, flexing those perfect muscles and showing me that there was real strength behind that gorgeous physique.