Buying the Billonaire (Bad Boys Billionaire Bachelors Club Book 2) Page 7

  She was so wet and so eager, growing more ready and wound up with each movement that Sylvain made. He began to nibble at her inner thigh while he slid three of his fingers into her wet and willing vagina, causing her to moan loudly and show her appreciation for what he was doing.

  “I’m so close…I can feel it coming,” Taryn murmured, pressing her nails into Sylvain’s back as he kept working on her clit like a hungry bear. The small bit of scuffle upon his firm jaw added to the pleasure and before Taryn knew what was happening Sylvain’s pinky finger slid into her butt while his tongue licked up the explosion of her orgasm.

  Taryn screamed out, not able to find any other way to release the intensity of the feelings and emotions that were surging through her body like a bolt of lightning. After she’d stopped her orgasm she began breathing heavily. “OMG, that seemed like it would never end.”

  “I’m so proud of you, Taryn. That was such a beautiful orgasm and you looked so fucking hot while you were enjoying it,” Sylvain said. He was at Taryn’s side now and propped up on one elbow, caressing her stomach and breasts casually. “Did that feel good?”

  “Sylvain, I’m pretty sure I don’t know the words to describe it. That was insanely hot and awesome.”

  “I’m glad that I delivered on what I said I would,” he said.

  “But what about you?” Taryn replied, realizing that he hadn’t released himself the second time.

  “I’ve gotten all that I need from this and more. Thank you for letting me give you what you longed for.”

  Taryn reached over and gave Sylvain a soft kiss on the lips and could taste herself on him. It was oddly sensual to her and she knew that at that moment she could go another round if he was up for it. Sex like that could be very addictive she decided. If one was to be addicted to something, mind blowing sex with Sylvain was certainly one that was appealing.

  Unfortunately Taryn found out that her amazing experience was to be followed up with what she’d really gone to Chicago for—work.

  That day Sylvain and Taryn worked hard, finishing up what they hadn’t the night before and finalizing the wine list and inventory for Avalon, Sylvain’s only night club in Chicago. When it came time for sleep the two retired to their separate rooms and Taryn found herself in the awkward situation of having to relieve herself because she was longing for more. At first, it saddened her a bit, but then she remembered how clear Sylvain was about the situation being just casual sex between friends. It was only an arrangement…nothing more. She’d have to remember that. And…she was thankful for the special gift he’d given her that day.

  Chapter 11

  Sylvain and Taryn were sitting next to each other on the jet, discussing all of the details about his clubs that were in Miami. He had three there and he said they all had a bit more flavor than the ones that were in Chicago and even L.A. The different cultures down there made for an entirely different club scene and while he didn’t always enjoy it the most they were very important clubs to his overall success at Richard Enterprises.

  “Do they play live music a lot?” Taryn asked. She loved music of all sorts and dancing was one of the things that she truly loved to do, not holding back her enthusiasm for a good beat.

  “They do. One mostly does Latin based music, including hip hop and a variety of other influences. The other is more of a band club, really drawing in the elite of the elite, young celebrities, and the such. It’s loud and honestly, I feel like an old man in there sometimes.”

  Taryn laughed at Sylvain’s comments. “I can actually relate to that. All through high school and college my friends used to tease me that I tried to act too grown up already. That’s why they always took me out to see music…because I’d finally loosen up.”

  Sylvain looked at Taryn, drifting off into thoughts about her curvaceous and wildly sexy body moving to the beats. He might even be able to get into dancing if it meant his hands could roam her exotic and luscious body. Then again, who was he kidding. Sylvain had a reputation to uphold and couldn’t afford to do anything that was considered speculative or improper in front of his employees and associates. Doing so caused hassles and he didn’t take to hassles very well, especially if they could be avoided.

  It was unintentional, but Taryn saw a small piece of lint on Sylvain’s collar and naturally reached out to take it off. Her hand gently brushed against his jaw line and neck while she did so and it instantly made her hormones start doing their own dance beat. She looked at him, not bothering to hide the thoughts that were in her mind and he stood up and smiled. Sylvain grabbed Taryn’s hand and led her back to the sleeping quarters at the back of the jet without saying another word. The two walked right by the one attendant that was on the flight and she looked at Taryn with a knowing smile that made her slightly blush, but she didn’t care. She knew what she wanted and was thrilled that Sylvain wanted it too.

  No sooner was the cabin door closed then Taryn started ripping off her own clothes, eager to be free of them and get Sylvain naked too. He let her take charge and strip his clothes off, impressed and turned on by her boldness and eagerness to enjoy another intimate moment with him. He wanted to please her so much and honestly was willing to let her do whatever she wanted if it gave her the feelings of pleasure she longed to have. He couldn’t stop thinking about the last time they had sex, and how much he wanted her.

  Taryn climbed on top of Sylvain and could feel his hardness pressing against her leg. She stared down at him and her long blonde hair brushed against his body and she leaned in and kissed his neck, chest, and followed his treasure trail with her tongue. She could feel how ready she was to receive him and didn’t have the patience to wait. She wanted to ride him and move back and forth, sending his cock to every part of her that longed to feel it.

  Without hesitation, Taryn slid onto Sylvain and she heard him moan in appreciation of her warmth sliding onto his massive erection.

  “You don’t know how great that feels to me,” Sylvain said.

  “I know how great it feels to me though,” Taryn replied and then she put her finger up to his lips, quieting him and began to ride him back and forth aggressively.

  She moved with an urgency that was comparable to somebody living their last minutes of life to the fullest. Every time she moved forward, thrusting his cock further into her, Taryn would tremble and feel the orgasm building inside of her. It was incredible and she couldn’t believe that Sylvain just had to look at her and give her a hard-on to make it happen. She’d never longed to take such control over her sexual destiny before and his willingness to be a part of it was quite frankly…fucking awesome.

  As Taryn moved she could sense an incredible cum getting ready to release. “I’m getting ready to explode, Sylvain,” she whispered.

  Sylvain’s eyes opened up and he stared at Taryn as she climaxed wildly on top of him, her eyes closed and her mouth wide in ecstasy. It was so sexy watching her reach her climax, and he smiled, enjoying her pleasure as much as she did. The intensity in her green eyes showed that she was capable of celebrating life and enjoying everything to the fullest if she allowed herself. He recognized it well because it was a look he had before he became consumed with just business as his first passion.

  “Keep coming, baby,” Sylvain said, wrapping his hands around and squeezing Taryn’s ass as her back arched and her orgasm exploded.

  After she was done, Sylvain thought Taryn would slide off him, but he was wrong. She kept going, simply stating, “More,” and came again, shuddering, making her entire body clammy from the intensity of what it was experiencing.

  Finally Taryn couldn’t move anymore and she slid off of Sylvain’s cock, realizing that he still hadn’t achieved any pleasure. She was grateful that he agreed to be her source, but she wanted to show him just how much she appreciated what he’d done for her.

  Taryn slid down and wrapped her full lips around Sylvain’s cock and started to slide down on it, making him go further and further into her mouth.

 
; “Taryn, Oh God, that feels so good,” he said.

  She didn’t respond. Instead she just kept moving up and down on him, caressing his balls with one of her hands and bringing him closer and closer to the point of where he’d release. He was so excited about her mouth around him and she could feel his massive hard-on getting even stiffer. She was not a virgin, but it was the first time she took charge when having sex, and she felt so empowered, knowing that she could deliver him such a wonderful experience. It made her even more aroused, and she couldn’t get enough of Sylvain.

  Sylvain’s hips began to rock back and forth, showing that he was nearing the release that he desired. However, he pulled back and slid out of Taryn’s mouth, sitting up in bed.

  “Oh, you’re killing me,” Sylvain said.

  “I just want to thank you for the pleasure you’ve given me,” Taryn said. “Don’t you want to come? I don’t care if you come in my mouth. I want you and want to please you.”

  “Not now…not now. Plus, it’s nearing time to land.”

  As if he was staring at a clock, there was a small announcement on a speaker in the cabin that said, “Prepare to land.”

  “Ah, how did you know that?” Taryn asked, suddenly wondering if he was worried about time more than anything else.

  “I’ve made this trip enough times to just know…that’s all.” Sylvain noticed Taryn’s smile falter a little. Was she thinking he didn’t appreciate her going down on him just now? He was more than thrilled, but he couldn’t let this go too far where there were expectations. “What you just did, Taryn, I…it was incredible, but we have to get back to our seats.”

  Taryn smiled, still feeling wonderful from her orgasms and feeling empowered from taking charge of her sexual destiny. It was amazing and she was so thankful to Sylvain for it. “Well, I guess we’d better get dressed. I can’t very well go and buckle up like this, can I?” Taryn asked. She put her arms out and stared down at her naked body.

  “I suppose not, but it would be great if you could,” Sylvain said, laughing.

  Five minutes later, the two were dressed and sitting back in the main cabin of the jet, ready to land in Florida and get on with the business that Taryn was actually getting paid to do.

  Chapter 12

  One quality that Sylvain and Taryn obviously shared was their work ethic. Once the two got absorbed into the details of what they needed to do, it enveloped both of them, making the time go by quickly. Every so often one or the other would pause to look at the other when they thought they weren’t paying attention. Then they’d look up and the other would turn away, not wanting to be caught.

  That’s how the entire first day in Florida went and when 6 p.m. came around Sylvain asked Taryn if she’d like to go listen to an up and coming rock band at one of his clubs. There’s be a few celebrities there and some promising music.

  “That sounds like a blast,” Taryn said, stretching out.

  Sylvain walked up to her and pushed her blonde hair back from her face, sending a tingle down Taryn’s spine from the gentle intimacy of the touch. Although she didn’t have much to compare it to, it felt like the touch of a lover more than that of someone who was just a fuck buddy. Taryn quickly shook her head, wanting to release that thought from her mind. Don’t make more out of this and blow it, she scolded to herself.

  “What’s wrong?” Sylvain asked.

  “Oh nothing, that just tickled,” Taryn replied, not wanting to disclose any part of her thoughts to him.

  “Well, we can dine at the club before the music starts if you like or would you like to go somewhere else first?”

  “Hmm…why don’t we go somewhere else first? You deserve a little time away from the watchful eye of your staff on occasion. If anything, you can see what it’s like to be someone that people don’t always bend over backwards for,” Taryn said, laughing. It was always interesting to see the way Sylvain reacted to little teases.

  “Why work so hard if people don’t do as I please,” Sylvain responded. “I don’t see you complaining about how demanding I am in all areas.”

  Taryn bit her lip, enjoying the playful banter turned sexual innuendo. “This is true. You definitely have a unique ability to create extraordinary response to your every move.”

  “I think you’d better go get dressed or I’ll never want to leave this room tonight,” Sylvain said.

  With that, Taryn went into her room. She smiled, wondering why Sylvain had her staying with him once again. Sure, part of it was work, but she also suspected it was more. It didn’t seem like he liked to be alone at all, despite claiming he wanted to be alone. Why else would he have staff live with him? Sure, having Jacob live with him made sense because they were related, but nothing else really did. He couldn’t make his home that messy with just him there, especially since he wasn’t really there all that often.

  A half hour later Taryn was ready to go. She had her hair piled up with some tendrils coming down that accentuated her face and eloquent neckline, a low plunging halter top that showed off her ample cleavage and the tanned tops of her breasts, plus some snug leather pants that didn’t leave much to the imagination when it came to her shapely lower half. The heels were a fun contrast too, full of sparkles and all out sexiness that put a spring in her step.

  Taryn walked out of the room. “So, what do you think?” she asked Sylvain.

  Sylvain’s lack of response said it all. “Wow,” he said, rubbing his hands through his hair. “I think I’d better keep my eyes on you tonight.”

  “That’s good. You wouldn’t want to leave me all alone in Miami, would you?”

  “I somehow doubt you’d be alone for very long.”

  Sylvain abruptly changed the subject to dinner. “I got us a table at one of my favorite Cuban restaurants in the city. It overlooks the ocean and is intimate, fun, and delicious. It’ll be the perfect place for me to go and relax…I believe that’s how you put it.”

  “Yet you were able to get a reservation on a moment’s notice,” Taryn commented.

  Sylvain shrugged his shoulders and made a quick call on his cell phone. “The car is waiting,” he announced afterward.

  The two made their way down to the lobby and outside the hotel, where there was a sleek Bentley convertible pulling up with black paint, chrome wheels, and sexy red leather interior.”

  “Is this your car for here?”

  “It is. She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” Sylvain said.

  “Absolutely.” As Taryn slid into the plush seat she felt like she was royalty at that moment, ready to go out on the town with the world’s most eligible man and live life at a different level than she’d ever done before. It was almost like a fantasy, to surreal to really be her. In just a few short days the girl who loved to wear a tight fitting tank top, jeans, and boots that were comfortable on the vineyard had transformed into someone who looked like they ran with the super model league. It was crazy…crazy, but awesome.

  As promised, dinner was fantastic and this time instead of wine, both Taryn and Sylvain decided to have a cold refreshing Cuban beer with their spiced pork dishes. It was great and when the small group of musicians in the corner kept playing romantic music Sylvain and Taryn busted out laughing. “If I didn’t know better I’d say I was experiencing the Cuban version of Lady and the Tramp.”

  “Are you calling me a tramp?” Sylvain asked, laughing gently and rubbing his fingers on top of Taryn’s hand.

  “I can’t be the first one,” Taryn replied, laughing merrily.

  “Or the last,” Sylvain added. Taryn chose to ignore that comment because at the moment she felt like Sylvain was completely hers and she loved it. “Well, it’s time to get to the club I do believe. I’ve gotten a few texts from the manager and everyone is eagerly awaiting us.”

  “What band is playing?”

  “Their name is Ruby Rouge.”

  “Wow! I actually have seen them in LA a time or two. They are fantastic.”

  “That’s good to hear sin
ce I’m a silent partner in the label that signed them.”

  “You’re a silent partner in a great many ventures, I suspect,” Taryn said.

  More than I can count anymore. Thank goodness for reliable and trustworthy help, Taryn.” With that, the two went out front and once again the Bentley convertible pulled up. This time the valet held Taryn’s door open for her and she smiled at him and got in. What she could not ignore was that his eyes stared at her cleavage the entire time. It was funny. Although that gesture wasn’t uncommon it did catch her off-guard on occasion when it happened. Remember, you’re not exactly dressed modestly either.

  “That valet just drank you up with his eyes for supper,” Sylvain said. He couldn’t help but smile and to him the little blush that had come over Taryn from his comment was absolutely divine. She was truly an original and he couldn’t believe how attached he was g becoming to her…work wise, that is, he justified.