BWWM: BEFORE I WAKE: A Bad Boy Billionaire Book Collection (African American Interracial Series) (352 page)

I gulped. Oh God.

I thought you said you needed to rest?

Is that what I said? Get over here.

I excused myself early and got a car back to the hotel. Julius had smirked like the annoying brother that he is but I didn’t care. My stomach tickled all the way back to the hotel and when I got out of the car I couldn’t get up to the room fast enough.

I knocked on his door and within seconds, Cain pulled it open. He was freshly showered and looked absolutely delicious. His short dark hair was still wet and he had on a pair of pajama pants and no shirt. I gawked in awe at the mass expanse of rippled muscle and tattoos displayed on his chest. His intense eyes were hooded and clouded with desire as he stepped aside to let me enter. I felt like I was entering the lion’s den as I padded through.

The luxurious room behind him was mostly dark but I noticed the scented candles burning on the nightstands and dresser. I stepped further in and saw that there were white rose petals on the bed.

“Oh Cain…you didn’t have to do all of this.”

I heard the door click shut behind me. His hands came up to rest on my shoulders and the tension eased of of me. His husky voice brushed at my lips.

“I’ve waited for this for five years. I wanted it to be special…for both of us.”

I turned slowly and took his face in my hands. I kissed the bruise at his cheek before pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth before reaching my destination. I’d never felt this way about kissing as I did with him. His touch was electric and seductive and it also felt comfortable and warm.

“Thank you,” I told him when I broke the kiss. “I was so proud of you tonight.”

His lips pulled into a grin. “You gave me confidence. Knowing you were there…there was no way I could lose.”

He kissed me deeply and soon I felt the bed at the back of my legs. Feeling bold I pulled away and gently guided him around to sit down on the bed.

I stepped back and reached from my top.  The dark look on his face was erotic as he watched me. I saw him pull at the bed cover, his hands flexing into fists. He wanted to touch me, but he was trying to take it slow.

His hungry eyes never left me and when I slid my panties off, he reached out an open palm to me. I placed my panties in his hand and watched in attention as he brought the delicate fabric to his nose.

He inhaled deeply. “Smells of your desire, baby.” I nodded shyly.

“Are you wet for me?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

His eyes skimmed my body, resting on my pussy and then back up. My blood ignited and I quivered.

“And now you’re all naked for, is that right?”

“I still have my shoes on.”

“Let me get that for you…” He slid off the bed and knelt between my my legs. His warm hand caressed the back of my calves as he slide my heels off - one and then the other.

A big hand pressed between my breasts as he guided me down down to the bed. As soon as I landed, I felt his tongue lap at my entrance. My body bowed of the bed as I took in a sharp breath and my thoughts scrambled into nothing but the sensation of his fat tongue parting my wet folds.

I gasped again and clenched my fists as his hands caught my lower half up towards his mouth again. A rumble of approval buzzed through me as his tongue curved back and forth over my sweetest center. The heat built in and my innocent moans turned to desperate chokes. I needed to be filled by him. I rolled my hips and he dropped me. Argh!

He stood up and the look in his eyes made me, staring blantly at his desire for me. He hooked his thumbs around the band at his waist and  pulled off his pajama pants in one swift motion.

Even in the dark I could see that he was as perfect below the belt as he was above. The candlelight flickered against him and I gasped as I saw how thick and veined his proud cock was. Oh yesss….

Before his fingers even reached for my breasts I felt my nipples pucker and harden. Cain pressed me back into the sheets as he reached for my breasts. I moaned against him as he began rubbing first one and then the other nipple is firm, circular motions. I never knew how extremely sensitive they were.

I could feel the fluid pooling between my thighs and I put my hands on his chest and traced the hard muscle there as he drove me crazy with his fingers. I ran my fingers up to his neck and pulled his lips down to me. We kissed deeply and I felt him roll his hips under me, coating himself with my juices.  

His tongue slid seductively in and out of my mouth and my hips pulled up off the bed as if they had a mind of their own and rubbed against his hardness. He moaned into my mouth and continued to kiss me as he slid one hand underneath me and used it to massage my ass.

I broke our kiss and moved my mouth to his neck, licking and kissing…letting my teeth graze his skin with gentle bites. Each bite seemed to excite him more than the one before it and as I turned him on with my mouth, I moved my hands up to run my fingers through his hair, lightly scratching his scalp and tracing them down the back of his neck and shoulders.

As I held his head I felt him begin to slowly move down to my chest. He left a trail of burning hot kisses on his way down. I arched my back when he got to my breasts and he sucked one nipple into his mouth. He looked up at me with those sexy eyes as he sucked and licked and nibbled at my breast. He began flicking one with the tip of his long tongue, making me squirm and moan.

My pulse flared and I pushed his head harder into my chest and once again he sucked one in hard. After sucking on it like a madman and turning me way the fuck on…he moved over and did the same to the other. I was about half out of my mind by then, delirious with need as my senses were overwhelmed with all things Cain.

I flexed my hips up into him again. He’s so hard and hot and I can feel him twitching every time I rub up against him. I was dying to feel him inside of me. He let go of my nipple and I pulled him back upwards. He stopped at my neck and spent some time kissing and licking it, tasting me like I was chocolate and making dark sounds that might indicate that I was delicious. I shuddered at the sound of his sexy voice as he pulled his lips up far enough to speak.

“God, you taste so good baby… just like I imagined you would.”He ha
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how I would taste?

He brought his mouth up and closed his lips over mine, letting his tongue slip in between my lips. I sucked it into my mouth greedily and sucked on it as my excitement levels reached an all-new high. His cock was pressing against my mound and I felt like I would explode if he didn’t fuck me soon.

He took the thick shaft in his hand and teasingly rubbed it against my wet lips. He shifted his weight slightly so he was off to one side of me. I whimpered…I needed his cock. But then I felt his finger push inside of me. He slowly massaged my inner walls before pushing in a second. I cried out, it felt so fucking good. He teased me with them, pushing them in and out slowly and then quicker and then slowly again. I swear I thought I was losing my mind. Just as I felt like I was on the verge of coming, he stopped and stood up off the bed. I know I was looking at him like he was crazy…but seriously, what was he doing to me?

He put his hand out to me, his eyes sparkling mischievously. I took it and he gently pulled me to my feet. He spun me around in his arms and then nudged me to bend forward. I leaned down onto the bed so that my hips were pointing up towards him and my legs were straight with my feet on the floor. He slid his fingers back into me from behind and began his internal massage again.

I could feel my juices glistening down the insides of my thighs and all over his hand. He curled his middle finger upwards and touched something no man had ever touched before. I imagine it was my “G” spot because I nearly jumped off the bed and screamed at the same time. He used his free hand to gently hold me down as he rubbed and rubbed against it.

It was so intense that I almost didn’t know what to do with the feelings. I clamped my internal muscles down on his fingers as I moaned and squirmed. Cain pushed harder and I gyrated my hips in rhythm with his hand.

I was once again on the verge of having a massive orgasm when he found my swollen clit with his thumb. He massaged it gently at first and then gradually increased the pressure. I was shivering and shuddering as my body began to spasm all over. I dug my fingers into the bed and grabbed on tightly as I came all over his hand. He kept moving his fingers inside of me deeper and faster until the waves of ecstasy subsided.

He leaned down next to me and kissed the side of my face as he slowly pulled his fingers out. “You like that baby?”

I murmured something completely unintelligible. I felt him smile against my cheek. “On the bed. Hands and knees.” I could barely move I was shaking so hard, but I obeyed and he helped me. He was still standing and I felt his hands caressing the cheeks of my ass. I twisted around so I could see him. He fisted one hand on his cock and the other was squeezing my ass.

“God Cain…You’re so fucking sexy.” He leaned in and rubbed the head of his cock over my wet pussy lips as he spoke in a husky voice.

“You are the sexiest woman alive. I’m so fucking lucky.”

He slid the head of his cock in just slightly and I clutched onto the bed again at the faint pain. Suddenly as if he couldn’t wait any longer, he grabbed my hips and drove it up into me as hard and as deep as it would go.

We both cried out together as he began thrusting forward with such intensity that my body would be thrown forward. He would grab me and pull me back down on him before thrusting forward once more. I closed my eyes and held on as he fucked me, hard and fast and forceful. I pushed my body back into him and bounced off of his as the plunged forward again. I was squeezing down tight around him and moaning loudly as he gave me every delicious, thick inch of him.

He moved faster and thrust harder and I could feel his balls slapping against me and his pelvis crushing into my ass. My juices were everywhere; I’d never been so wet. He reached up and grabbed a handful of my long hair and used it as leverage while he fucked me. I bounced on his cock as he leaned forward.  His hard chest pressed into my back as he reached under me and began squeezing and cupping my breasts. The change in the angle of his cock brought on more moans from him and after several long, slow thrusts he pulled out of me.

I gasped and collapsed down on my stomach, but he pulled my hips back up towards him and drove himself back into me. He was like a fucking sex machine and as fantastic as it was, I had to pull away at one point to catch my breath.

I sat up on the edge of the bed, eye level with his beautiful cock. He reached down and took it in his hand and stroked it with my juices as he brought his face down to mine and kissed me hard. I reached out and put my hand on his cock next to his. He let go and I stroked it a few times before sucking it into my mouth.

I started licking and sucking and kissing it and he started pumping his hips again, this time, fucking my mouth. He pushed it in deep, hitting the back of my throat each time as he did. His sexy eyes watched me and I could tell that it was turning him on. Cain breathed my name over and over and telling me he loved me.

Finally he looked like he couldn’t stand it any longer and he pushed me back onto the bed. He lifted my legs up and pushed them back, causing my ass to rise up off the bed. He slammed into me again with a grunt and he was harder than he had been all night.

I felt the beginnings of another orgasm and I was right on the verge of screaming as it started at my toes and surged through my body. He was pulsing inside of me and when he felt me come, he let out a big groan as he came with me. He rocked in and out of me slowly until we were both completely spent before lowering my legs and crawling in the bed next to me. I curled into his arms…warm, safe and completely satiated and fell asleep.

CAIN

              I was sparring with Danny three days after my match in Vegas. We’d only been back in town since last night, but I felt fucking fantastic. I finally had the woman I loved and I was set to fight Jackson for the light heavyweight title of the world…what more could I ask for? I did a roundhouse kick that landed on Danny’s thigh and he went down.

              “Fuck Cain! We’re sparring man, I’m not Jackson.” I grinned at him and held my hand out. He took it and said, I think I liked it better when I was kicking your ass.”

              “Sorry man, those days are over. I’m about to be the champion of the world.” I bounced with my gloves in the air.

              “Yeah, yeah, well…I have to put some ice on my leg, fucker.”

              My eyes narrowed.

              “Heyyy, it’s cool man. Maybe sparring with you will lead me to my own title one day.”

I watched him hobble away and smiled to myself.  Damn right. I opened my bag and remembered  that I’d left my phone in the saddle bags on the bike. Shit! I don’t want to have to buy another new phone. I lost the last one a few weeks before on the Interstate. Damn bike was a hazard to modern communication. I hollered at Danny that I’d be right back. His response was, “Don’t hurry!”

I chuckled and hopped down, heading for the backdoor. As soon as I stepped outside I saw Jasmine standing at the far end of the building talking to a man with a flaming orange hair cut. What the…? Is that... Rocco? My breath stilled. He had his back to me but I saw her eyes widen with shock when she saw me.