Hostile Takeover (Blackwood Billions, #1)

by Christina C. Jones

“Let’s cut through the bullshit, because I don’t give a fuck about whatever little spiel you’re building up. What is the other option besides you destroying my family’s business?” Orion met my gaze, no hesitation, unwavering. “You become my wife and I make sure Nectar never dies.”

Wealthy, smart, fine, ambitious, slick at the mouth, thighs bigger than my head and an ass to match? A fucking unicorn.

“This is entirely coincidental, my love.” He grinned. “I enjoy breakfast too, believe it or not.” I scoffed. “And here I was thinking the blood, sweat, and tears of the people your family destroys would be sustenance enough.” Orion tossed his head back, laughing. “That’s funny. I like laughing. Keep it up.” “Fuck you.” “Soon enough, sweetheart,” he said, stepping in again.

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“Everything about me is prominent. Get used to it, wifey.” “Don’t call me that,” I countered. “I’m not wearing your ring yet.” He smiled. Letting me know I’d messed up. I just didn’t know how bad until he grabbed my hand to pull me to the front of the common room and then dropped to one knee of front me. “That whole… not wearing my ring yet thing?” he said, pulling a black velvet box from his pocket to lift before me. “Let’s fix that.”

“That fucking mouth of yours,” he warned, leaning over me to plant his hands on the counter, boxing me in. His gaze locked mine in the mirror as he pushed against me. “Is going to get you in trouble.” “People have said that to me all my life, and yet… here I am. Unchecked thus far.”

“Damn girl, you shooting now?” He chuckled, kneeling beside her. “I thought I was the favorite?” She nodded. “You were… until you got married. I’m a girl’s girl through and through. Your wife is my favorite now.”

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He smirked, then kissed his way back to my clit. “Anything for my wife.” I was still processing that when he started devouring me again, with even more passion this time. And not just for my pussy. I almost came off the bed when I felt his tongue on my asshole, licking and lapping like he’d found dessert. Any restraint I’d had melted away as he licked me into a state of bliss. I wasn’t burdened by the thought of anyone hearing, so I gladly screamed myself hoarse. When he finally moved back to my clit, pushing a finger in my ass to stroke me there too, I just… Fuck. There wasn’t anything I could do. There wasn’t anything I wouldn’t let him do to me, at that point.

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“You know how long I’ve been waiting for this, Nala?” he asked, stopping to sit at the bottom of a stroke while he waited for my answer.

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“Why don’t you have any clothes on?” she asked, eyes on my dick before she forced her attention to my face. “Why would I?” I asked, sauntering toward her. “There’s nobody here.” “Uh, I’m here,” she said, frowning as I stepped into her space. “And I don’t want to look at your dick all day.” “You sure? Your nipples are telling a different story,” I teased.

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She bit down on her lip, clearly considering it. “Do you want me to be here when you get back? I’m not fucking you tonight.” “That’s fine.” “Don’t say that.” “Why?” “It makes me want to fuck you.” Shaking my head, I laughed. “This could be so much simpler if you just… let yourself do you what you felt.”

As much effort as I gave into managing my own feelings where it came to Orion, trying to keep them rooted in logic instead of letting my pussy lead the way, I was constantly ignoring and downplaying the vibes that came from him.