Page 34 of Auctioned to the Billionaire Bodyguard

And then I did. I screamed out in ecstasy, coming almost as hard as I had with him in the VIP room at Gray Bones. I unintentionally timed my cry right to a lull in conversation, music, everything. It was quiet except for my continued mewls and cries of lust as I came.

“Well,” Nico said into the microphone, “I think that was a success.

There was even louder applause this time, and Byron cradled me in his arms. He carried me off, and before I knew it, he was opening a door to a room. It was empty except for a wide leather couch and a few chairs. Just as he turned around with me to pull the door closed, I happened to look up. I caught Carmen staring at us as she held a glass of whiskey. She didn’t look happy. At all.

I didn’t care for long, though, because Byron was setting up my body how he wanted it on the couch. He spread my legs and reached up to snap the thong, ripping it right off me. He pulled me roughly to the edge, until my ass was about to fall off. Then he got between my legs and began to eat me out like I was his last meal.

“Oh God,” I cried, almost unable to stand it because it felt so good. I had my hands on his head and was rocking my hips in his face as he tongue fucked me, putting my thighs over his big, broad shoulders.

“Spread those legs, baby. I know you can open wider for me.”

He stuffed three of his big fingers inside me, crooking them and rubbing against my G-spot, while he moved his mouth to my clit and sucked it, hard.

I screamed his name, gasping and begging and trying to decide between pushing him away and pulling him closer. It felt so good, but I’d come twice already and was oversensitive. Hedidn’t care. He kept going, licking up everything I gave him and working my clit until I came again. And then again.

I was begging him to stop by then, and finally he pulled his head up. He licked his lips and smiled at me. I’d never seen a better-looking man in my life. He was so gorgeous, and I was dazed as I stared at him.

“You have the best fucking body I’ve ever seen,” he murmured as he put as much of my tits in his large hands as would fit. I’d always been self-conscious of how big my breasts were. I’d even thought I’d probably get breast reduction surgery whenever I could afford it. But I’d learned that I fell in a gray area. My breasts were much larger than average, but they were a good bit smaller than the average cup size of someone who had the reduction surgery.

Now? With the way Byron was staring at them and flicking my hard nipples with his thumbs? I didn’t think I’d ever consider it again.

“You arebeautiful,” he said reverently.

They were words I’d heard often in my life. This time, though, they really meant something to me. I really felt it in my heart. He said it in a loving, worshipful way as his light brown eyes stared up at me.

I think I was already halfway in love with him. But that? The way he looked at me and the way he stared at me made me feel like the most special, most treasured person on Earth. And I fell hard right then.

“I’ll give you whatever you want,” I whispered. “How do you want me? I’m yours.”

He stood up and stripped off his clothes, unveiling his muscles to me. His arms and chest were… perfect. And I’d never seen an eight pack of abs in person. His ass was muscular and so beautiful I wanted to bite it.

And his cock. I thought maybe I’d dreamed how big it was, but I hadn’t. It stood there, long, thick, and wide. Pre-cum dripped over his crown, and I licked my lips. He stared at me. “At that awful place, I fucked you hard. I used your body like it was made to take me. Was I too rough on you?”

I shook my head. “Ilovedit.”

“Jesus,” he breathed. “Then I’m going to flip you over that couch and fuck you until you scream. You’re going to take this fucking cock until I say you’re done.”

I nodded, so wet I was dripping. I could almost feel him inside me, and I ached for him. “Yes. Do that. Please,” I moaned.

He grabbed me and walked me around the couch. He held me against him, cupping my breasts. He pinched my nipples before pushing me over the back of the couch. He pushed my legs open as wide as could get them, then grabbed my hips roughly and thrust inside me to the hilt. I couldn’t even scream. I just opened my mouth in shocked pain and pleasure. He stayed there, letting me get used to him for just a moment.

Then he started pounding into me. He went faster and faster, rougher and harder until I could barely take it. But it felt so damn good, I didn’t want him to stop.

“Fuck me harder!” I cried like a fool. I could barely take what he was giving me now. But then he did go harder, gasping out his pleasure as I took every bit of him over and over again. Finally, I came again, even harder. I made noises that I’d never heard come out of me before.

“My God, it’sneverbeen like this before,” he managed to say. Then he erupted inside me, filling the condom as he stilled for a moment, then thrust a couple of more times before collapsing over me.

Soon, he carried me around the couch and laid down with me there, stroking my hair and back until we both dozed off.

“I think I’m falling in love with you,” I heard myself whisper right as we drifted into sleep.

CHAPTER TEN

Byron

The next afternoon I was sitting with Nico and Reynolds. We were relaxing a bit before Sugar opened for the night. I was here because Jess was going to be getting ready soon, but for now she was sitting with Nadine at the bar while they both talked to Nora. As head bartender, she had a lot she had to do each afternoon to get ready for the bar to open. Jess had gotten pretty close with her. I thought it was probably because Nora was both beautiful and smart like Jess was. Nora, who had always seemed older and wiser than the other women, was probably around the same age as Jess. It made me think she’d probably been through a lot in her life, just like Jess had. They seemed to have a lot in common, and I thought their friendship would be good for her.

I didn’t like this new job of hers, and I was kind of pissed that Carmen had let her do it. But I had no say, not really. And she’d just come out of a fucked-up relationship where she had no say in her life. The last thing I wanted to do was make it seem like I was a controlling asshole like Skeeter had been.