Promises Made (BBW Billionaire Romantic Erotica) (Vegas Billionaire) by Amelia Rose Read Free Book Online Page A

screaming, spasms pulsing through her pussy in intense waves.  His hands went to her hips, holding them tight as he pushed her through the orgasm, his cock thrusting in and out of her in steady strokes.  She felt his hands tighten almost painfully on her hips as he gave a final, shuddering thrust and his shaft twitched inside her.
     
    She lay back on the bed gasping for breath as she felt him withdraw from her body.  He climbed into the bed beside her and kissed her forehead, stroking her hair back with one hand as he did.  She looked up at him and saw an almost tender look in his eyes for a moment.
     
    “Did you enjoy that?”  He asked her, looking at her curiously.
     
    Elle nodded.  It was better than she could have imagined, and she told him that.  He laughed.  “That was only the beginning, Elle.  Just remember what you promised and we can continue this another day.”
     
    She wasn’t sure if he wanted her to stay here with him, but he gathered up her clothing and handed it to her, answering her unspoken question.  She quickly dressed and started to leave, but he stopped her. 
     
    “I meant what I said, Elle.  You were better in person than you were in my fantasy.  There is a lot more that I want to do with you.  I’ll have Finn arrange it and send you the times.”
     
    He kissed her gently, then walked her to the door. 
     
    *****
     
    The flowers began arriving shortly after she made it to her office the next morning.  She had lost count of how many bouquets he sent, but it seemed he was going through one of each kind of flower the hotel florists had in stock.  They had run out of room on her desk a long time ago, and had started placing them on top of cabinets and in any open floor space they could find.
     
    Julien walked into her office and let out a low whistle.  “I’m going to take it that means things went well.  Permit me to be the first to say, I told you so.”
     
    She tossed a pen at him and laughed.  Things had gone well, but apparently she hadn’t realized quite how well Anders had thought it went until her office turned into a flower garden.  She had no idea how she was going to explain any of this to Julien.  She knew the strip club would sound crazy.  He had known her for a long time, and knew she was pretty reserved about that kind of thing.
     
    “I am taking you to lunch.  Judging by the number of flowers you have in here, whatever happened last night will have left you needing your strength for the nights to come.”  He gave her a mock leer and wiggled his eyebrows.
     
    “Oh hush, Julien.  If you’re buying lunch, I want to go to Modela,” she said, mentioning the high end Italian restaurant located off the casino.
     
    “That’s how it is then.  Consorting with billionaires has left you with expensive tastes.  Fine, Modela it is.  At least their lunch menu won’t leave me destitute.” 
     
    “Billionaires?” Elle asked, looking slightly confused.  “I mean, I know he’s wealthy but is he wealthy wealthy?”
     
    “You still have no idea who he is, do you?  His company owns controlling shares of at least 25 of the top 200 corporations in the US and Europe.  So yes, I suppose he is ‘wealthy wealthy’ as you so eloquently put it.”
     
    Elle considered whether or not that changed anything for her and decided it didn’t.  She wasn’t interested in him for his money.  With that body and personality, he could have been a janitor and she would have jumped on him.  She followed Julien out the door, feeling like she was floating on a cloud as they walked to the restaurant.
     
    Once they were seated and their food arrived , her friend looked at her expectantly.  “What?” She asked, knowing what he wanted, but feeling the need to be prompted before spilling it all.
     
    “Elle.  I could strangle you.  Tell your dear friend Julien all the juicy details.”
     
    She recounted the night with Anders, omitting a few of the details like