Lily and the Billionaire: The Complete Collection (2 page)

“Wow, Bill has actually put on some good music for once”, commented Mia, dancing her way to the ice bucket. It was a Saturday night and the atmosphere behind the bar at least was party-like; although beyond it were varying stages of drunken behaviour, some a little too stupefied to be described as merry. Still, the bar staff were in high spirits; unusually, Bill had put enough staff on that night for them to relax occasionally as they were serving and with seven girls working it was easy to have fun at the same time.

“I saw this band once at Brixton – they’re amazing live!” remembered Lily as she loaded glasses into the dishwasher. She danced from the dishwasher over to the bar, singing along to the words. “And you make me happy, make me so happy – hello, what can I get you?”

“Wow, you look like you’re having fun”, said her customer, a young guy with brown stubble and longish messy hair. “Surely that’s not usual?”

“How do you know?!” retorted Lily. “You have no idea about me!” The man laughed.

“I work in a bar too”, he explained. “So, just a guess...” he gazed at her with piercing hazel eyes.

Unusually piercing, Lily thought. With an almost hypnotically sexy glint...she shook herself, noticing she was staring.

“They’re a good band”, continued the guy, inclining his head to indicate the music still coming from the speakers. “I saw them at Brixton...”

Lily was already hooked. It was quite rare for her to be serving someone who she actually found attractive rather than just pretending to in the hope of tips, and on top of this he was into the same music as her! The man stayed at the bar most of the night, flirting with a receptive Lily whenever she had a pause from serving.

At kicking out time, he came to say goodbye. “I’m going to my bar now, if you want to come?” he invited. “The manager’s pretty safe, he normally gives me drink discounts”.

“Sounds fantastic!” said Lily, “Where is it?”

“It’s the Green Goblin – just around the corner from here”.

“See you there”, smiled Lily she helped to clean up with her heart pounding.

“
He’s
a pretty one, isn’t he?!” commented Mia. “I like his eyes”.

“Me too”, agreed Lily. “Shame about meeting him after work – I stink of alcohol, look at all these drinks spills on my clothes”.

The other girls laughed. “Lily, you did it again! Making collages on your body!”

Somehow she always ended up the messiest of anyone at the end of the night, no matter how clumsy any of the other workers had been. She got the feeling that the other girls were more practiced at keeping up appearances. Certainly they were all always very well presented and indeed this was one of the only things they had in common. Bill was not too picky about who he hired as long as they knew how to look pretty. It was one of the main reasons Lily had stayed so long in the job; having no previous experience in bar work, or contacts in London, she had been grateful to find a job so easily with the only qualification being tight-fitting clothes and a winning smile. Of course, the clothes invariably got messed up but still...she nipped into the bathroom to inspect herself, hoping she did not look too unappetising. Luckily her outfit tonight was black top and black skin tight jeans – very good for concealing stains.

The black made the deep green of her eyes stand out from her pale face, and she hurriedly ran her fingers through her long dark hair, flinging it behind her back to conceal the tangles. She peered at her face in the mirror, trying to ensure it was ready to impress her new interest. Couple of spots coming up – it was surely too dark to see them, though. Her face was really getting pale from being inside so much. On her next day off she would go out walking, she decided.

Exiting The Corner into the chill winter night, she instantly revised her decision. This was weather for curling up inside with a blanket and only going out when it was absolutely necessary. It wouldn't be so bad if it was just cold, she thought, but it was also almost always raining in some form or another. Right now it was drizzling again and in the short walk to the Green Goblin her coat was lightly drenched.  It was a relief to step into the bar’s warm, bright interior.

“Heey, Lily!” called her friend from the bar. She headed over, excited. “Hey, uh....I don’t think you told me your name?”

“Well I can tell you now!” grinned her friend. “It’s Daniel. And this is Matt, the manager”, he introduced a tall black man with a broad grin and a shaved head. “So...I suppose after your shift you want a drink?”

“Yes please!” enthused Lily.

A couple of hours and many drinks later, Lily looked up from laughing raucously at a joke Daniel had made, and noticed that the three of them were the only people left in the bar. “Hey uh...what time does this place close?” Daniel and Matt burst out laughing. “I locked the doors about two hours ago”, explained Matt. “We’ve got the place to ourselves!”

“Matt lives upstairs so it doesn’t matter how long we stay”, explained Daniel. “Pretty convenient huh?”

“Much nicer than a lock-in at The Corner too”, noted Lily. “In here, there are decorations. The Corner barely has walls!”

“Decorations?” Mused Daniel.

“Huh? Oh you mean the pictures on the walls?” said Matt.

“Hmm, funny, I never noticed them before”, said Daniel, “I wonder why?”

“They’re pretty good! I think” stated Lily, launching herself from her chair to have a closer look. Daniel came to join her and they stood, swaying slightly, gazing at the picture: a large black and white photograph of a man and woman in the middle of a dance. The only colour is the photo was the woman’s scarf, a curl of red trailing behind her back.

“So you like art, huh?” asked Daniel.

“Who doesn’t? Like good art, I mean” said Lily.

“I studied it for a bit”, commented Daniel.

“Really? What did you do? How long?” They were standing very close together now, the photograph before them.  Daniel seemed a little put out by her question. “Oh, er...just art, you know. For...a bit. I”-

“Hey guys, I’m off to bed” called Matt from their table. “You know how to let yourself out, Dan. Goodnight Lily, it’s been lovely meeting you”. He staggered up the stairs, mumbling vaguely.

“Good night! Thanks!” called Lily. She turned back to Daniel. “Where were we?” she looked into his eyes, hungrily, though the alcohol level in her blood prevented her from holding his gaze for long. 

“We were just...exploring this photo”, said Daniel, his voice low and gentle. He moved his hand to her shoulder, slowly walking his fingers up her neck, feeling her tingle with desire. “But I think there are probably...better things to explore...” his fingers caressed her cheek, and she moved towards him, locking her lips on his. His tongue gently stroked the inside of her mouth, rubbing. She was moving her hands up and down his body, feeling his muscular thighs, then his firm bottom. She probed her hand down his pants to feel his buttocks better, relishing the tightness of his smooth skin.

“There are definitely some things about you I want to explore more”, she whispered in his ear, moving her hand around inside his pants to feel his hard penis. Gently, she stroked him, just once, with her index finger, sending them both shivering. She was surprised at the width of his cock; he was quite a slight-built man and on the skinny side, but what she could feel was an impressive girth, exciting her even more.  She licked his face and neck, and looked into his eyes again. “I think you want to explore too?”

“Oh, oh, I want to. I really fucking want...oooh!” he moaned as she stroked him again.

He looked around. In the middle of the room was a large leather sofa leaning against some iron pillars, and he guided her gently to it. They sank into the leather, kissing and fondling each other. He slowly pulled her top over her head and caressed her skin, very softly, stroking her back, her neck, her ears. Then he removed her bra and led the back of his hand lightly over her breasts, pausing at her nipple. She sat still, captivated. Very gently, he took her right nipple in his mouth and curled his tongue around it; first one, then the other, looking up to see if she was enjoying it. She was.

He moved his tongue down over her belly; she bent over him and undid the laces of her boots, kicking them off to facilitate his next move: removal of her trousers. When she was naked except for her faded lace knickers, he moved back to look at her, totally engrossed in her body. “Wow”, he breathed. “You are absolutely”...he stroked her some more, she stretching out on the sofa and reciprocating the caresses, tugging at his shirt and pulling it off over his head. “Absolutely...fucking...irresistible...” he continued as she kissed his face, hungrily biting his lip. She grabbed his belt, untying it, but as she was eagerly undoing the button of his jeans he jumped up, panting.

“Wait there, please. Wait for just one second”, he said, and ran to the corner of the room where his bag was.

He came back clutching three long silk scarves, which seemed to excite him immensely. “Hey Lily”, he whispered, “have you ever been tied up and fucked?”

Lily had not. But she was so turned on that she eagerly agreed to this new adventure. Taking her wrists gently, Daniel tied them, one by one, to a pillar each behind the sofa.  Then he moved his body around to press against hers, looking into her eyes. “You can just relax”, he whispered, and kissing her boobs, he rolled his tongue down her belly to her knickers. He took them in his mouth and gripped them between his teeth, feeling her pussy under his chin throbbing with desire.

With a smooth, graceful movement he tore the knickers down and off her body, she complying eagerly with her legs. Then he moved his tongue back up her thigh, slowly up, and up...until his tongue just touched the tip of her clitoris, making her moan in pleasure. He grinned, and pushed his tongue right inside her pussy, rotating it slowly and listening to her moans. She noticed that he was listening because he responded so quickly to the places where she felt the most desire, following where her pussy was guiding him. This care and attention turned her on even more and she wriggled in delight. He responded by pulling her thighs to him and giving her one long, slow slurping kiss. Then he got up and pulled off his trousers and pants. His straight erection pointed at her like a well-thrown spear and she told him she wanted it.

“Do one more thing for me first”, he spoke softly, and taking the third scarf, he reached around her head. Lily, alarmed, twisted her head out of the way, but he kissed her gently, and reassured her, “you’ll like it, I promise”.

“Well...ok then”. She lay still, and allowed him to loop the scarf around her eyes, completely obscuring her sight.

She felt him bring his rigid member to her mouth and push it in. She sucked delightedly, feeling the throbbing power of his cock. She swirled her tongue around, making him moan and pant. He sucked his fingers and then pushed them gently inside her pussy, stroking her with them as she stroked him. But the way that he was moving inside her mouth felt a bit awkward; she did not have any power to change position and sometimes he would thrust right inside her, making her gag. Trying to ignore this, she attempted to follow his rhythm. But not even being able to see what she was doing, she almost choked.  Wriggling convulsively she let go of his cock.

“I’m sorry, I don’t like the being tied”, she explained. “It just feels...awkward.”

Daniel was a little non-plussed but Lily was sure that she wanted to get out of this uncomfortable position. “Untie me please. We can still have a good time...”

“Oh, I believe you!” he bent and removed the silk scarves. Now with her hands back she could explore his body again, rubbing his thighs and cock with powerful lust. He put his moist fingers back into her even moister pussy, as she twisted into a more comfortable position. She was licking and stroking his cock with mounting passion now, but something was wrong: the proud, throbbing erection was flopping, curling down, and would not return no matter how seductively Lily tried to entice it. “What’s wrong?” she asked, dismayed.

Daniel was equally upset. “It’s ok, darling, just give me a minute”, he reassured her, sitting next to her on the sofa. She rubbed his chest as he lay back, wriggling against her. “It’s just the alcohol, don’t worry”, he said, kissing her tenderly.