A Kiss To Remember..1(A Billionaire Romance) (7 page)

Chapter 11

“Where are you, my Prince Charming,” I muttered, while looking at the wall clock. I’d looked at the wall clock hundreds of times by now. It was still half an hour before eight.

Somehow I knew that no one could stop us now, neither my resistance nor his control. I took a nice, hot bath after getting home. I’d wear my finest underwear underneath my nightgown in anticipation of Eyan. I knew this was going to be the night. And heck, I wanted it to be. It had been more than a couple of years since I’d had sex with anyone. I wasn’t all lustful, all begging for sex, but two years—Jesus, how could I live without sex for two goddamn years? But in thirty more minutes, the wait would come to an end. I would be in the arms of the man I liked. Yes, I didn’t know when I started liking Eyan, maybe when I got to know his sweetness, his style of taking care of me, his profoundness. Maybe it was just the way he was soft from inside.

My eyes went back to the wall clock. “Fifteen minutes more,” I muttered. I was startled by a knock on the door. Maybe he was there a bit early to surprise me.

I opened the door without looking through the peep hole.

I expected a honey-haired, green-eyed demon in front of me. But it was Tyler standing there.

“Tyler, you?” I was surprised to see him. “Did I leave something in the car?”

“No, but I  had something to tell you, so I came here,” he said.

“And what is that?” I wanted to get rid of him as fast as possible. I didn’t like him much. My heart was waiting for Eyan.

“Can I come in? I promise it wouldn’t take much of your time.”

“Okay.” He was Eyan’s cousin and I had no reason to make him stand there. I let him come inside. I kept the door open. Any moment, Eyan would come and I didn’t like the idea of being in the house, the door closed, with his cousin.

He relaxed on the couch but didn’t say a word about why he was there.

“Can you get me something to drink, maybe a beer? At least some soda?” he asked, sitting on the couch.

“I’ll bring something for you.” I went inside. I heard the sound of the door closing. I turned back to see why he was closing the door and there he was, standing inches away from me.

“What are you doing?” I asked cautiously.

He grinned with crazy eyes. Something wasn’t right. “Don’t you want this?” His fingers crossed over my cheeks.

“No, just get out from my house right now,” I demanded. A chill ran through my spine. Nothing that was happening was good.

“Don’t worry, sweetie. Just relax. Why are you dating Eyan?” His words came out full of arrogance.

“It’s none of your business. You better go now,” I said.

“No, I’m not going anywhere. Let's have a beer.” He was stubborn and shameless.

I knew Eyan would come by anytime now. I tried to pretend everything was normal. And I turned to grab a beer from the fridge. “I’ll give you a beer and then you go, okay?”

“Tyler,” I jumped to my feet as he pinched my ass. “What the hell?” I turned around. His mouth was inches away from me.

“Did anyone tell you that you look so beautiful? When I first saw your boobs in that spa room I wanted to fuck you right there. But that bastard cousin of mine was there. From that day, I couldn’t sleep. Whenever I closed my eyes, I would imagine about your perky tits, your flashy butt cheeks and I knew I have to fuck you.” A wicked smile covered his face, his eyes tracing over my whole body. “And now we have the chance.”

I didn’t like his gaze. It felt like black spiders were crawling on my whole body.

“Go away, Tyler. Eyan will be here any minute. You should go away and I would act like nothing happened.” I’d hoped that he would go away.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. He won’t be here. I tipped him off to some other work and he won’t be here for a long, long time.” His hands moved through my hair, touching my neck and then resting on my breasts. “And then I’ll tell him that you called me here, and he would be long gone.” His eyes sparkled with something wicked.

“I’ll call the cops.” I pushed his hands away.”You bastard, get out of here,” I blurted out in anger. I couldn’t take his crap anymore.

He stood there laughing.“Do you think a Swan family member would get jailed for a crime he didn’t do? My lawyer would run with you naked through the whole city.” He laughed again. “But before that, I’ll tear off your clothes and fuck the flashy ass of yours.”

My spine ached at just the thoughts of him touching my body. I looked around for escape; there was a way to get out of the kitchen door. I pushed him hard with all my strength and ran for the door. It was my only chance to get the hell out of there.

The door was a foot away. I almost reached it, but he grabbed my shoulder and pushed me on the wall nearby. Pressing all his body against mine, he started licking my cheeks.

His lips came forward and pushed on mine. I was trying to shout but couldn’t as he had closed my mouth with his. I gave a jerk to his body to break the forceful kiss and shouted for help with all my strength.

He laughed at my poor attempt for escape. “No one is coming for your rescue, sweetheart.”

With eyes closed, I could see my future, devastated.

Gone was the dream to know Eyan more and spend time with him. My life was a complete blackout. I was trapped in my own home with a monster. My life would be doomed after this.

My ears perked as I heard a sound of glass breaking. The shattering of glass came from near me. Hoping to get some help, I opened my eyes. Even Tyler looked surprised. Suddenly, a hand came inside from the broken glass of the back door and opened the lock in one shot.

The door opened in a blink and Eyan stormed in with red eyes. Tyler released me. He hadn’t expected Eyan, and he was frozen in place.

Eyan’s hand moved quickly, stretched in a fist and hit Tyler by his jaw.

“You bastard, how you dare to touch her,” Eyan roared and punched Tyler on his face, hard.

Tyler jerked back.

I drop down on my knees in relief and pain.

“Are you all right Trisha? Did he hurt you?” His hand was on my head.

Now the danger was passed, but my heart was frozen in the shock of what it could have been. Warm tears rolled on my cheeks.

“I’m going to kill you, Tyler. You are not leaving alive from here.” Eyan grabbed a knife lying on the kitchen counter.

“No, Eyan, no. Please don’t.” I grabbed his leg. That was the only strength left in me. “Please don’t.”

Tyler looked at us and then ran to the main door.

“Leave me, Trisha, I can’t see you like this. I’ll kill that bastard.” His green eyes were shooting fireballs. And I was afraid he meant what he’d just said. But I couldn’t let him kill his own cousin. I clung to his leg.

He dropped the knife on the ground and sat beside me, wrapping me in his arms.

“I’m so sorry, Trisha. I shouldn’t have introduced you to this bastard and shouldn’t have left you alone.”

I leaned my head on his chest and let my tears rundown. All my energy was drained. Knowing Eyan was there for me, I let myself go numb.

“Stay with me, please,” I muttered, half consciously with my eyes closed.

His embrace was the only place where I could get some courage that time.

He carried me to my room and put me gently on the bed, covering me with the sheet. I was unable to stop sobbing.

“I’m not going anywhere. I’ll sleep beside you,” he promised me.

I relaxed my body in his arms.

***

I remembered waking up sometimes in shock, but then managed to sleep again after finding Eyan sitting at the corner of my bed.

The next day was also the same. My body was hurting everywhere. My eyes were swollen because of all the crying. And I was feeling too tired to get up from my bed.

He gave me a painkiller and let me sleep the whole day. Either it was the effect of the medicine or the incident; I couldn’t stay up for very long.

What he had said to his family I didn’t know, but he was just there with me to cuddle me the next night as well. I was horrified by the experience. Thank God Eyan was there, otherwise I would have died at the end of Tyler’s assault.

The second day after the incident, I was sitting on the couch watching TV.

“Hey, sweetie, care for some soup?” Eyan was on the phone; maybe he was ordering something. He was a nice person. For the last two days, he’d stayed at my house, and only went out once to grab his clothes from mansion. He’d taken me with him and kept me in the car while he brought the clothes.

“Tomato would do.” I smiled at him. He turned out to be nicer than I expected. He was a gem, a keeper. In the last two days, my feelings for him had quadrupled. I was afraid that I would fall for him if he continued to be so nice.

He hung up the phone and sat beside me. “One more thing about Tyler.”

Spiders started crawling under my skin. “Eyan, please, can we not talk about him?” I wrapped my arms around his hand and relaxed my head on his shoulder.

“It’s important, sweetheart. It’s important for you to know that he is no longer in this city. I asked my dad to push him to go somewhere else.” He kissed my forehead. “If you could agree to file a case against him, we could have sent him to jail.”

“I don’t want your family to suffer for a jerk like that. I’m happy that you made him go away. I’ll feel safer with that.”

“I had to do it, sunshine. I can’t leave the city if he is here. I can’t let anything happen to you.” He wrapped me with his other hand.

Then I realized what he’d just said.

“Are you going out of town?” I knew it would happen someday. A hot shot MBA wouldn’t sit in a small city like this.

“Yes, for a business meeting. But only for one week. I’ll be back before you know it,” he said, lingering his lips around my cheek.

My craving for him was increasing more. I wanted to be closer to him. For the last two days, I’d thought about us, where I was going, and there was only one logical conclusion— that I’d started liking him, more than anything.

“I like you so much, Eyan. Thanks for coming into my life.”

“You know I’ve like you since I first saw you in the bistro.” His words were full of emotion.

Our feelings for each other were visible by our body language, but we were conveying them to each other for the first time.

“I want to kiss you…” I couldn’t wait anymore.

With his eyes locked on mine, he bent down to kiss me, our kiss building slowly to turn my body on.

“I want to do things with you,” I whispered, pushing my lips closer to his.

“Then do it,” he whispered before I locked lips with him again.

Goddamn, it was so good to kiss him again. I felt like I lived for that kiss, I lived for my Prince Charming and there he was in my arms, saving me from the bad world.

“You taste so good, Trisha. I want to taste every inch of your body, sweetheart.” His words directly entered in my mouth.

“I’m all yours.”

“I can’t stop with just the kisses,” he warned me.

I withdrew my lips and bit his earlobe. “I don’t mind.”

In a flip, he pulled me in his arms and lifted me like a doll and walked to the bed with me. He slowly put me on the bed, adjusting a couple of cushions behind my back.

“You can’t imagine the things I’m going to do with you, Trisha.” His eyes flicked over my body.

I pushed my finger on his lips, and kissed his lips over my finger.

He smiled and dipped down, pushing my shirt over my head. I did the same. Though I had imagined it many times, I was seeing him for the first time, bare-chested. I traced my hand over his muscular chest and flat abs. I was sure they were more than six, but I had no time to count them as he placed his lips on my neck, kissing my skin, sucking it and biting it gently. Jesus, it felt so good. I was already wet between my thighs.

“Trisha, you are so beautiful. You are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met in my life.”

“And you are the…” I gasped as he bit my nipple over my bra. His hands were tracing around my back, to remove the bra hooks. But my bra was front opening. I watched him fooling around for a moment and then pushed his head back for a moment and un-hooked it.

The lacy fabric didn’t even have time to fall down before his tongue lashed inside of it, searching for my nipples, bare and untouched in long time.

Then he finally found the spot he was looking for, and a moan deep from his throat vibrated through my whole body, as he sucked in and bit me hard. My muscles between the legs clenched more to anticipate his attack on my nipple. He sucked me deep again with his deep, luxurious draws that sent me over the cliff. I dug my nails in his back and arched into him; I could feel my body vibrating with his every draw.

The room around me swirled as I dived into the sweet-smelling pleasure he was giving me with his mouth on my breast. I just wondered how it would feel if his tongue went there, down. I may just die from the thought.

“Eyan.” I panted his name on the next bite on my other nipple. He was pushing me hard. I was getting closer to it. I’d never believed that a man could send me closer to my climax just by working his magic on my breasts. But it was happening with me.

“I can’t wait anymore,” he growled and his hands darted to my jeans. He swallowed hard and unbuttoned them, tracing a finger over my belly and then into my jeans, “You smell so good, Trisha.”

With a flip, he pulled off my jeans along with my panties. He bent his head, and I could feel his hot breath over my thighs.

“It’s so awesome, Trisha.”

He dragged me down with him, until he could kneel on the floor and still reach me.

“What are you doing, Eyan?” I tried to pull him. The imagination of his further action ignited heat across my body.

His hands darted to my thighs and then pushed them aside, holding me open.

When I felt his breath on my thighs, I lost mine. I could only imagine what was going on in his mind.

Without any hesitation, he licked a long stroke to my center, and I lost my entire world. My eyes closed in the anticipation and pleasure of that moment. Nobody had ever went there before and that feeling was completely new to me.

Sparks ignited inside my body, as his tongue entered deep inside me, his teeth biting my most sensitive skin, his lips kissing every inch of my folds like I was the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted.

A moan escaped from my mouth as his tongue stroked deep and hard. With every touch and scratch of his tongue, my core vibrated, my mouth released voices I’d never known before.

“Eyan,” I moaned as he inserted two fingers inside, dragging them along my upper wall, and I sobbed with pleasure.

“Oh, God. Please, Eyan, I can’t control it anymore.” My hands reached for his hair and I tried to pull him up.

But he ignored every moan of mine and continued his assault on my private parts. With every touch of his, my breath became deeper. I was reaching to that point, the pleasure waves were riding me on and on. I grabbed a handful of hair and let it go. The bolts of heat shot across my whole body, but I didn’t care. It was all-consuming pleasure that I’d never felt before. Not even when a man was there to satisfy me. Eyan was a godsend for me.

“Oh, Trisha, you are so sweet, I can’t get enough of you,” he moaned, while fucking me with his two fingers.

“Come on, Eyan. I want you now.” I could see the bulge in his jeans. I wanted to see it, I wanted to taste it.

He removed his jeans along with his boxers in a split second and tore down the plastic on the condom to move it on his long manhood. It was the thickest one I’d ever seen in my life.

I gulped as he pushed the tip of his manhood into my opening. I wasn’t sure if I could take him all in one shot.

“You are so big, Eyan.” I licked my lips. I wanted to taste him, but this was good. He was going to satisfy me in the ways I could never imagine. He said so.

He pushed himself inside. A sharp pain emerged through my pubic area, “Oh, God, Eyan, fuck me hard.” I didn’t care about that pain. I wanted him inside me, and to fuck me until my breath stopped.

Slowly and steadily, he entered inside me. I could feel every inch of his cock inside my folds. I wanted him more. I grabbed the cushions. “Come on, Eyan, what are you waiting for?” I urged him to be faster.

He looked in my eyes, with those green, demonic eyes. An animal was there, it was just waiting for my nod.

“Yes, Eyan, yes.”

He grabbed my thighs and pulled me on him. His cock entered completely. He was the thickest and longest than anyone I’d ever been with him. He was completing me.

“Sweetie, you are so tight,” he growled and pushed himself further.

I couldn’t believe the depths he was touching. It was more than awesome. My hands grabbed the sheets and I nodded to him again.

He pulled my legs over his shoulder and started throbbing hard inside me. With every second, his speed increased by tenfold. His every stroke was reaching my core and satisfying me.

My second climax was closing in on me.

“I’m coming, Trisha,” he roared, his speed increasing.”

“I’m coming, too,” I cried in pain and pleasure as his force was unbearable as well as uncontrollable for me.

Moments later, the pleasure waves came back. I could feel his release inside me through the thin walls of the condom. I felt a peace running through every vein of mine.

***

Four days had passed since we’d first made passionate love. That night was so tiring and pleasuring. Waves of pleasure hit me again and again, taking me to a new point of satisfaction every time. We slept till noon the next day.

We used to get out of the bed just to have some food. But our craving for each other was way more important than food. But as every good thing has an end, our steamy nights had an end, too.

He’d to go to another country, the UK, for a business trip. So he left yesterday, promising me that he would come back as soon as possible.

I checked my cell; there was flood of messages from him. He was missing me.

The last one said:

‘Sunshine, you can’t imagine how much I’m missing you here. My heart is saying to take the next plane and fly to you and take you in my arms.’