The Secret Billionaire

Chapter 32

ERIS

He got off the bed, pulled me to the edge, and flipped me around. He brought my hips up and didn't move for a few seconds. I glanced over my shoulder. He was staring at my back with rage, and I tried turning around, but he wouldn't let me.
"Are these burns?"
"Yes,"
I forgot I had the marks on my back. Darius's favorite thing to do to me was burn my back while he was fucking me. He said he wanted to try something new. I realized then that seeing me in pain was a pleasure for him.
I felt Nathan lower himself and place his soft lips on my back.
"I'm going to make him regret ever laying a finger on you,"
I smiled. I was too embarrassed to face him.
"By the way, the view is spectacular from back here," He said, and I laughed.
He inserted his fingers, and I face-planted on the bed, gripping the sheets as I felt him position himself at my entrance. My heart was racing. There is a moment when the world stops, and I must prepare myself for the pleasure I'm about to feel. As soon as I felt him stretch me out, I moaned loudly. He bent forward to grab my boobs as he thrust into me. His hands moved from my boobs to my hair, and he pulled my head back roughly. He brought me up, and he kissed my shoulder.
"Darling, you're so fucking beautiful. You feel amazing. fuck," He moaned. He shoved me back down and thrust faster.
"Nathan," I whimpered.
"Release yourself on me, princess," His voice was soft, but his demand was clear. I felt myself let it all go in one loud orgasm. He moaned and pulled out of me. I felt his warm liquid on my ass, and I dropped my head, trying to catch my breath.
"Don't move," He cleaned me up, and I flopped onto the bed. He lay next to me and pulled a blanket over us.
"Please tell me you have more of these," He traced the lace on my hip, and I nodded.
"I have it in different colors and others in different styles," I turned my head to look at him, and he smiled.
"Excellent," He kissed my head, and I closed my eyes.

~

I woke up to the sun shining on my face. I should've closed those curtains last night. I reached out for Nathan and frowned when I noticed it was empty. I sat up and looked down at myself. All the memories of last night came back to my mind, and I smiled. I might as well look for Nathan. When I entered the living room, I saw Mathew sitting on the couch.
"Couldn't sleep last night?" I teased. He glared at me before turning his attention back to the t.v.
"Fun night?" He asked.
"The best," I laughed and sat on the couch.
"I see you went with the red one. Good choice," I looked at him confused, and he pointed to my shirt. You could see the red lace through the white shirt I was wearing. I slapped my forehead and laughed. "I didn't think it was see-through,"
He shrugged and said, "I don't mind,"
"Where is Nathan?" I asked. It was too quiet. The kids were probably still asleep.
"Work," His eyes fixed on the screen in front of us.
"What's your deal?" I asked. "What's with the flirty banter?"
"Don't take it to heart,"
"But why do it?" He sighed, and I stayed quiet. Maybe I shouldn't be asking too many questions.
"It's all fun and games," He looked over at me. "Until one of us cracks," He turned to look at the t.v. and I didn't say anything anymore. I can never tell when he is being serious or throwing out bullshit.
After a few minutes, he asked, "Can I ask you a personal question?" He looked at me, and I nodded.
"Would you ever fuck me?" I was taken aback by his question. He didn't smile or laugh this time. Was this another attempt to throw out bullshit? We stared at each other for a few seconds before I finally dared to speak up. "W-what?"
"Would you ever fuck me?" He repeated himself. "Because I would, Fuck you,"
I stayed quiet. I didn't know how to reply to his question or his comment. He brought up the conversation as if it was nothing.
"I've seen the way you look at me, Eris," He stood up, and my heart started racing. "The way your legs press together when I flirt with you. Your flushed complexion when I compliment you. Your body heats up when you want me. Doesn't it?" He bent down and put his hands on either side of the couch. "You don't have to be ashamed. If you're into me, say it. I don't think Nathan would mind sharing,"
My heart was racing. This felt unreal. A noise came from down the hall, and he moved away from me. He walked over to the couch and resumed watching t.v. like nothing happened.
"I should've bought some earmuffs or something," Alana came in with Emma in her arms. Elijah came running after her and came toward me. I picked him up and sat him next to me.
"Let them have their fun," Mathew threw his head back, and I couldn't help but stare at him.
His adam's apple bobbed as he talked to Alana. He looked back at me and played with his ring. I must get out of his sight. I grabbed Elijah and went into the kitchen.
"Whoa! A bold choice," Alana laughed and pointed at my chest.
I groaned and sat Elijah on his chair. I walked out of the kitchen and yelled, "I'm changing it!"
"You shouldn't," Mathew said low enough so only I could hear. "I like the view,"
I kept walking, and when I got to the room, I flopped onto the bed. I slipped my shirt off and traced my fingers over the lace on my bra. Perhaps I should help myself out. I took my shorts off and stared at the ceiling. How would it feel if Mathew was here? Where would he touch me? I inserted my finger inside me and pictured him with me. I couldn't get him out of my head. Everything about him was attractive. I wonder if he is as big as Nathan. I wonder how rough he gets during sex. I bit my lip and closed my eyes. My moans were soft and low so that they wouldn't be heard. The more I thought about his hands on me, the faster my finger got. It felt wrong to think bout him, but it felt incredible. Right before I came to my climax, I stopped. I knew it was wrong, and I shouldn't be doing this. I opened my eyes and sighed.
"Don't stop on my account,"