Enticing You (How to Marry a Billionaire #1)

Episode 29

EPISODE 29

IN A MISTY EMbrACE

River

Leave it to Brett to come up with the idea of a challenge to make a lady come without touching her pussy. He always did think he was God’s gift to women. As close as we are, though, Brett doesn’t know about all my experience with the fairer sex. I don’t talk about it, not even to him.

Normally, I’d back away from a dumb-ass game like this. After all, we’re not in junior high anymore. As much as I’d ride a snarling bull for the chance to watch Rachel come, what I really need is a chance to get information out of Misty. This challenge may be the best way to find out.

Sure, we’ve got our date tonight—God, help me—but I’m not one who tries to get into a woman’s pants right away. That’s Brett and Seb’s style, not mine. Not Alex’s so much either, which is why his midnight beach interlude with Sienna surprised the hell out of me.

But this little game? When the object is making a woman orgasm? I’m going to make Misty so hot she’ll blurt out anything I want her to.

The only trick is, I need to get Evangeline to pair me with Misty again.

After Brett briefs her and she’s checked with the women about who wants to play, I pull Evangeline aside.

“I’m going to need another favor, Evangeline. I want to be paired with Misty.”

Evangeline raises her penciled eyebrows. Amazing that shit doesn’t sweat off in this heat.

“Oh?” She smiles. “Seems you’ve found your favorite in the bunch. I can’t say I blame you. Misty’s the first prize among all these beauties.”

“You think so?”

“I’d say you do. This is the second time you’ve specifically asked for her.”

“What can I say? She’s what I’m after.” The lie is bitter on my tongue, and Evangeline doesn’t know that Seb intercepted her email from Misty last night.

Evangeline squeezes my arm. “I think I can make that happen.” Then she clears her throat. “All right, ladies and gentlemen. I’m ready to make the pairings for our orgasm challenge! Again, I’ve used an app, and everything is completely random. Ginger and Rachel have opted out of this challenge and are snorkeling as we speak. Two of you won’t be chosen, so feel free to snorkel or take a dip in the pool if your name isn’t called. You’ll eventually get to spend time with each gentleman, so if your name isn’t drawn, don’t despair.” She looks down at her phone. “First up is Brett, since this was his idea. Brett, you are paired with…Sienna!”

Sienna waves, and Brett blows a kiss to her.

“Next,” Evangeline continues, “Alex, you are paired with Heather!”

Heather, naked, turns and twerks in Alex’s direction. Heather’s hot as all hell, but Alex will hate the twerking.

“Sebastian, you will be with…June!”

June waves, her tits jiggling. Man, what a tight little body the woman has. I wish I had a shot with Rachel, but I can’t blame her for bowing out of this game. If I didn't need to get information out of Misty, I wouldn’t be doing this either.

“And River…you’re paired with Misty!”

Misty’s mouth drops open and then widens into a smile.

Yeah, like she wasn’t expecting just that. She probably thinks Evangeline is rigging this for her benefit instead of for me.

Either way, it works out. It won’t be any hardship to kiss her and caress her. She is a beautiful woman.

Or a fucking King Cobra masquerading as a beautiful woman, whichever the case may be.

But she knows something, and she wants me.

I need to find out why.

“There are only two bedrooms on the lower level, so the crew will change the linens after the first two couples”—Evangeline clears her throat—“finish. First up are Brett and Sienna and River and Misty!”

Misty rushes to me and grabs my hand. Her nipples are already hard and she shakes her hair as if she’s in a shampoo commercial.

“You must be hot,” I say.

“You better believe it.”

“I mean with your hair down like that. Most of the other girls wore theirs up today.”

“I wanted to look my best.”

“You look amazing.” I bring the back of her hand to my lips and kiss it. Then I point to the stairway that leads to the lower level. “Shall we?”

“Please.”

I have to duck to get below deck, but the bedroom is surprisingly not as small as I expected. The guys and I didn’t tour the catamaran when we hired it, and it certainly didn’t occur to me that we might be using the bedrooms.

A queen-size bed, two night tables, and a chest of drawers fill the room, which also includes a small en suite bathroom.

I stuck to water with lunch, but now I’m wishing I’d had a bourbon with Brett or a beer with Alex.

I close the door. “You sure about this?” I ask Misty.

“Absolutely.” She sits down on the bed and then stretches out, lying on her side.

I slide my trunks over my hips and step out of them.

Misty gasps. “I saw you in the moonlight, but my God, you’re even more magnificent here and now.” She crawls toward me seductively and grabs my cock.

I’m not made of stone—or rather, I am a moment later. A woman’s touch will get me hard whether I’m emotionally attached to her or not, and it does.

Misty widens her eyes. “And Ginger said Alex was the one with big dick energy.”

“I don’t think any of us will be a disappointment,” I tell her.

“I know you won’t be.” She strokes me.

I grab her hand. “I’m supposed to get you off, remember?”

“I won’t tell if you won’t.” She repositions her hand around my shaft and closes her lips around me.

“Fuck…” I growl.

There’s not a man alive who’s not a complete sucker for a blow job, and Misty’s got skills for sure. Though I’m tempted to let go and release, I pull back. “Easy, sweetheart. You can pleasure me later. This is for you.” I sit down on the bed and pull her into my arms for a kiss.

Her tongue is soft, and she tastes like rum and tropical fruit. I could get lost in her lush body, but I’m determined to keep my mind focused. We kiss for a few minutes, and when she begins moaning in my mouth, I break the kiss and trail my lips over her cheek to her ear. “You’re so beautiful,” I whisper. “So hot. But I’ve got to wonder, sweetheart. Why does a hottie like you want someone like me?”

She lets out a soft sigh as I glide my fingers over her full breasts. “I wanted you the first time I saw you.”

“There’s got to be more to it than that. God, you have beautiful nipples.” I tug on her earlobe. “I’m going to suck on them, Misty. I’m going to lick them, suck them, bite them until you’re begging me to stop.”

“Never,” she breathes. “I’ll never tell you to stop.”

I cup one breast, thumb her hard nipple, and then give it a pinch.

“Oh!” she squeals. “Feels good, River.”

“Good, baby. That’s what I want. I want you feeling good. I want you to tell me exactly what you’re feeling. Anything that comes to your mind, you tell me. And I’ll give you the best fucking orgasm you’ve ever had.”

“I want you,” she says. “I want you in my pussy.”

“That’s against the rules.” I suck a nipple between my lips while twirling the other one between my fingers. “God, your tits taste good.”

“I have something else that tastes good… Please…”

“Rules, Misty.” I bite on her nipple. “Got to obey the rules.”

“But I’m so wet.”

“I know. I know.” I caress her tummy, her inner thighs, moving my finger upward, upward, upward… “You’ve got me so hot. I can’t believe someone as beautiful as you wants a cowpoke like me.”

“I’ve always wanted you, River. I’ve always… Please…” she gasps out.

“Please what?” I kiss her abdomen, the top of her shaved vulva. “Tell me why I turn you on.”

“Please. I need you, River. I want to come… I’m so close… So…”

I twist her nipples with both hands as I kiss down her abdomen to her pussy. I spread her legs, kiss her inner thighs that are wet with her tangy juices. “Not until you tell me, sweetheart. Tell me why I turn you on.”

“God,” she moans. “Please!”

“Just tell me, baby. It’ll make me hot. Tell me why you want me.”

“I…can’t.”

“You can. Trust me. You can tell me anything .”

“I want to tell you everything. Everything, but first I need to come. Please.”

I’m tempted to hold off, but I don’t have a lot of time in this room. I continue nibbling on her inner thigh. “Imagine, Misty. Imagine my tongue on your clit, my fingers in your pussy.” I slide my arms upward once more, tugging on her hard nipples. “I’m licking your pussy, sweetheart. Sliding my tongue across those sweet folds, licking that hard clit, and you’re getting hotter, hotter, hotter…” I draw in a breath, my cock hard at my own words. “I’m eating you, Misty. Devouring you, and you want to come.”

“Yes.” She arches her back, her eyes closed. “Yes. I want to come.”

“Then do it,” I command. “Come for me.”

Misty trails her hand between her legs, touches her clit lightly, and then she shatters, grasping the bed linens. “Oh, River! My God!”

I smile, satisfied. “You’re lovely when you come, Misty. I can’t wait for our date tonight. I can’t wait to make you come again.”