For the Love of the Billionaire: The Complete Story of Barrett and Scarlet by Alison Ryan Read Free Book Online Page A

night at the earliest.”
    “Okay,” he said, not wanting to push his luck. “Thursday night. Dinner. And drinks.”
    “Dinner,” she said, looking at him knowingly. “Don’t push it.”
    He nodded and stepped out of the car. She drove away without another word. Not even a wave goodbye.

Five Years Earlier…
     
    “Yes!”
    Barrett was fucking Scarlet for the eighth time in two days. They’d escaped to Asheville for the weekend and holed themselves up in a cabin that overlooked the Smoky Mountains. The house was massive, with a wraparound porch that he was currently bending Scarlet over, thrusting into her mercilessly from behind.
    “Please,” she said breathlessly. “Come inside me. I can’t take much more. It feels so fucking good but I’m so sore, Barrett. You’ve been taking me all day. How do you not come?”
    “It isn’t easy,” he said, panting a bit. “But I don’t want it to end. Ever.”
    She turned around to face him, a grin on her face.
    “Me either,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck. “Take me back to the living room and have me on that ridiculous bear skin rug.”
    He laughed, kissing her on the nose, “It’s pretty fucking ridiculous, right?”
    “Seriously. I didn’t know those were actually real,” she giggled, wrapping her legs around his naked and chiseled torso. “But fuck me on it anyway.”
    He carried her back inside at her request, kissing her deeply as he slowly walked with her in his arms into the living room. He gently laid her down on the rug, staring at her glorious body for a moment.
    “God, you’re fucking perfect,” he said. “I can’t believe you’re mine.”
    She smiled, “I can’t believe you’re mine, Barrett Evers. This has been the best summer of my life.”
    He laid down next to her and they didn’t say anything for a moment, just stared at one another, taking in whatever it was that was happening. The air was thick with the smell of their lovemaking. But Barrett still felt like he could never get enough of Scarlet. She was a never ending need, something he couldn’t imagine ever having lived without. He wanted to go back in time and start this sooner. Get as much of her as he could. He’d never loved anyone so much. He doubted anyone had ever loved someone as much as he loved her.
    “Go down on me,” she whispered. “You’re so good at it.”
    He raised an eyebrow, making her laugh.
    “How good?” he asked, slowly kissing his way down her breasts.
    “The very best,” she said. Goosebumps raised on her perfect skin. He kissed his way down her taut stomach, smelling her need.
    “I’ll only do it if you come for me many, many times,” he said. He licked her then and she moaned loudly, her hips bucking.
    “That shouldn’t be a problem,” she said breathlessly.
    He spread her open and took in her scent. His cock hardened just from the smell. It was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. Scarlet’s pussy was something that wars would be fought over if it had been a different time period. He devoured her slowly, sucking her clit as she came almost violently under his mouth.
    “Fuck,” she said. “God. Please don’t stop.”
    And he didn’t. For an hour.
     
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    They fell asleep in the last place he had her, the bed in the loft on the second floor. He’d finally come, deep inside her as she’d ridden him, her bouncing breasts being the stuff his dreams would be made of that night.
    He woke around 5 am and watched her sleep. He kissed her softly on her shoulder and her eyes fluttered open.
    “Barrett,” she whispered. “I love you.”
    “Scarlet, I’ll love you forever.”
    She smiled, pulling him towards her, spreading her perfect legs.
    “Fuck me again,” she said. “But slower this time.”
    He entered her and she gasped, something he never got tired of. She was truly so tight, so snug around his cock, like they were built for this very action. He thrusted slowly and they were quiet as they