The Billionaire’s Crush

He was coming with me to the airport? My heart started to flutter as I thought about the increased time we would spend together. While we were in his office, I had been nervous. Who wouldn’t have been? I was face to face with a handsome man whose annual income would be more than I could ever make in my whole lifetime.

But what got me the most were his gorgeous green eyes. They were light in color but intense in their stare and they knew just how to pierce right through someone, especially me. Even now I felt a little weak-kneed and I even contemplated telling him I could get to the airport by myself, but who was I kidding? Why would I tell him to go away?

So we walked in silence to the elevator. Once we got to the bottom floor, he led the way into some hidden garage and soon we were in his car. For some reason, I had expected some sort of chauffeur to show up, but instead, he got into the driver’s seat. I looked at him out of the corner of my eye as he turned on the car and eased it out of the parking lot. It didn’t occur to me that this car was worth about the same price of a modern home.

As he started to drive, however, snow began to fall in large chunks and the wind picked up. He stared out the window for a moment making a U-turn at the following lights. I looked confused, seeing a sign pointing in the other direction with the airport’s name printed on it. Where were we going?

“At this rate of snowfall, your flight will be canceled, and most likely the hotels will be filled with weary travelers. So you are coming home with me.” My eyes nearly popped out of my head as I heard his words. Was he really taking me home? I couldn’t believe it and my fingers gripped the armrest, trying to steady my now almost ragged breath.

I didn’t notice the sly grin on his face as he noted my reaction. In my near panicked state, I didn’t pay attention to where we were, but soon enough he was pulling into yet another parking garage. He parked in a space clearly marked with a gold plaque etched with the words ‘Vance McKnight.’

I blushed a little at his name. Not only was his first name sexy but his last name was something out of a storybook. To think someone like this could be my knight in shining armor was something out my childhood fantasies.

As I thought about this, he made his way to my door and opened it for me, taking me by surprise. He offered me his hand and I took it hesitantly as he helped me out of the car. To my amazement, he did not let go of my hand. Instead, he held it with a strong grip and led me toward the building. We made our way hand in hand into the elevator. My cheeks were burning red as I saw people notice our intimacy.

I tried to figure out why he was doing this, but at the same time, I didn’t want him to let go. I couldn’t shake the intimate sense of attraction I felt to this man. He was not like any man I had ever met before. There was something about him that called out to me, that made me want him.

Eventually, the elevator made its way to the ground floor and we got inside of it. Slowly it made its way up to the top floor and still my new boss held my hand. I knew my palms were getting sweaty and I blushed in embarrassment. Soon, we got to the top floor and he opened up the door to the penthouse.

However, I had no time to admire the lavish living arrangement when all of a sudden he pushed me up against the now closed door. I gasped but even this was cut short as his lips pressed into mine. My heart threatened to beat out of my chest as he kissed me with a vicious passion, his fingers curling into my hair pulling it slightly.

I couldn’t control myself as the heat of the moment took over and I started to kiss back, my fingers tangling in his hair, messing up its perfect style. My other hand rested on his rugged face as he pressed his body against mine. I could feel the lean muscles that now laid hidden under his clothes.

Before I really knew what was going on, he had me partially naked. My shirt was off and so was my bra. His hands were on my large breasts now kneading them as he leaned down taking one of my nipples into his mouth. I was in a state of shock as a moan escaped my lips making me blush.

This moan seemed to create a frenzy inside of him as all of a sudden he was yanking at my pants until they were on the ground. In a flourish he ripped off my panties, making my yelp out. He smirked before kissing my neck, making me moan a little louder.

My attention peeked when I heard the sound of him unzipping his pants. My eyes grew big as I looked down and saw his well-endowed member standing at attention. Before I could stare at it any longer, he grabbed me and kissed me again, leading out bodies toward the leather couch in the living room. Soon he was pushing me down, until I fell over, landing on the soft cushions.

My body took over and I could no longer resist. As his lips pressed against my skin and his member pressed against me, I knew I would surrender myself up to him as I wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing him just a little bit closer. It was my only sense of command.