Just like Grey (Series ONE Complete Set): Billionaire Romance Page 2

  “Please, call me Axel. Alicia, I was thinking of blowing out of this place early this evening and grabbing dinner and a movie. Would you be up to accompanying me?”

  She looked surprised and her face colored bright red from the neck up. I like a girl who still blushes. “Um…would that be okay?” she asked. “I mean…appropriate?”

  “I’m the boss. Who would you get in trouble with for going out with me?”

  She giggled. “True,” she said. “Okay, I think that sounds great.”

  “Good. Finish what you’re doing, I have to make a quick call and I’ll be back.”

  She blushed again. My cock stood ready to go. I went into the office and glanced out on the city. Sometimes it was still hard for me to believe that I was on top of the world. Being abandoned by my father and raised by a single mother in Brooklyn didn’t hold me back at all. I have to give my mother most of the credit. She never let a day go by when she didn’t encourage me to make the most of my life. I took out my little vial of magic powder and took a quick snort. Then I turned to the desk and picked up my phone and called Blake Daniels. He was my newest and possibly one of my brightest discoveries. He was also a newlywed and his wife was a thorn in my side and rapidly becoming one of my arch enemies.

  “Hey there, Axel. I was just about to call you,” Blake said with that country twang of his.

  “Blake! Tell me you have good news for me.”

  “Well, that depends on how you look at it, Axel. I do have good news. I’m just pretty sure it’s not what you’re hoping for.”

  “You’re talking crazy again Blake. You know how I hate it when you do that.”

  He laughed. I can just picture that big old goofy grin he wears constantly on his face. “Bailey and I are gonna have a baby.”

  God help us. Bella Bailey Persico Clark Daniels having a baby has got to be the greatest thing for the devil since Rosemary had one. I forced myself to remember my manners and said, “Congratulations.” Sleep with your doors locked and a line of sage in the doorway.

  “Thanks! I’m really happy, we both are. But here’s the problem. I don’t want to be a husband and father from the road, Axel. I just don’t think this is the best time in my life to start a career like this.” I was afraid of that. I make my clients sign money contracts…but I never lock them in as far as time goes. If your star is not happy, he won’t produce. If you’re not happy with him, you won’t want him to. If they piss me off, I fire them. If they quit…I usually blackball them the way I did Bailey. I won’t do that to Blake, but I won’t take him back either. I told him so and he said, “I completely understand Axel and I appreciate you more than you know.”

  “How is your sister?”

  He laughed again. “Too young for this business, Axel.”

  His sister is hot and of legal age. I only got a small taste of her voice at one time…but I got the feeling I could take her to Shania Twain status if she’d sign with me. “When you have talent Blake, you’re never too young. You’ve met the twins. I started repping them when they were twelve and look at them now.”

  He laughed again. “Yes, I’ve met the terrible twosome. No thank you. I don’t want my sister involved in that lifestyle.”

  “She’s a legal adult, Blake.”

  “Yeah, well…Sam and my brothers and I will work that out. Do you need me to sign any paperwork or anything?” he asked, changing the subject.

  “Yes, I’ll have my secretary email it to you. Good luck, Blake.” Once Damien the Omen Daniels is born, you’ll need it.

  “Thanks again for everything, Axel,” he said. I rolled my eyes and sighed.

  “Yeah, you’re welcome.” Bella Bailey Persico Clark Daniels had just stolen the brightest star I’d come across in a while. She better pray she never needs anything from me. I grabbed the keys to my Aston Martin and shrugged off Blake, for now. I found Alicia still at her desk with her hair freshly brushed and her lips freshly stained with a dark berry color. That color was going to look amazing on my cock. “Are you ready?” I asked her. She nodded, grabbed her purse and hooked her arm through mine. I would be tired tomorrow.

  2

  I took her to a nice restaurant for dinner and wined and dined her. She drank about a half a bottle of wine and had a good buzz going. I was cutting her off now, because a drunken chick who doesn’t remember anything is not what I’m looking for. Just as long as she can relax and have fun, that’s buzzed enough. I had a good buzz of my own going on, but it wasn’t from the wine. After dinner, I drove us over to the cinema on Seventh Avenue. As we got out of the car I asked her, “Have you seen 50 Shades of Grey?” I do have to admit here that I’m slightly obsessed with the books and the movie. He reminds me of me…only I meant what I said to Leah, I’m much better. But what really struck me was Anastasia. I want a woman to mold like that. Just like that…just like Ana. Unfortunately, Alicia probably wouldn’t be her, even with a dye job. But hey, you can’t fault a guy for sampling the goods if they’re offered, right?

  “No, I did read the books,” she said with the deepest blush yet. Yeah, this is going to be fun. I’d already seen it, four times. I just like to fuck now with it playing in the background. I bought her some popcorn and then I led her to the back stairway that leads up to the high balcony of the old building. It’s thirty feet up and the theater doesn’t use it for seating any longer at my behest. “Are we supposed to go up here?”

  “I own the theater,” I told her. “I can go wherever I want. Had I planned our date earlier, I would have had them shut down for us…but I hate to kick out the paying customers at the last minute. We’ll have plenty of privacy in the balcony.”

  She blushed a deep crimson and said, “What do we need privacy for?”

  I put my mouth close to her ear and said, “Whatever your heart desires.” I felt her shiver. She was ready and we had the place to ourselves. My staff in the theatre knew not to bother me when I was up here with a date. We took a seat in the front row. I wanted her to be able to see that the theatre below us was full. I’d be willing to bet that she’d never had sex in a public place. I eased into it, letting her eat her popcorn and just gently stroking the back of her neck underneath her silky hair lightly with my fingers as she watched the movie. I watched her face closely. I could see in her eyes that she was getting turned on by the idea of Grey telling Ana what to do. Had I been the one to make the movie, I would have made the sex scenes more explicit. I ran my fingers down across her shoulder and down her arm. She shivered. Then again, maybe imagination was better than seeing it all on the screen. Just as Grey was about to drive his cock into Ana for the first time I leaned in close and asked Alicia,

  “Does that turn you on?” She didn’t take her eyes off the screen, but she nodded. I could see her nipples now, pressing hard against the inside of her bra and shirt, trying to get out. “Are your panties wet, Alicia?” Again, she nodded. Her eyes were wide and she still wasn’t looking at me. That’s okay; she can watch the movie…for now. “Take them off and give them to me,” I told her. She looked at me then, training her large blue eyes on my face. I could tell she was trying to ascertain if I was serious.

  “You want my panties?” she said at last.

  I smiled. “Yes, give me your wet panties.” She gave a look around to make sure no one had joined us, I assume, and then she stood up and pulled her skirt up slightly so she could get ahold of the elastic of her panties. I watched her slide them down over her shapely legs and then she quickly took a seat. She handed me the panties, looking like she could hardly believe she was doing it. I took them and brought them to my face. I could see her watching me out of the corner of her eye. Grey was already finished fucking Anastasia. Had that been me, we’d be going all night long. I stood up and unfastened the top of my trousers and let them fall to my feet. Then I pushed my boxers down and once again her blue eyes widened. She wasn’t looking at Mr. Grey any longer however. She was one hundred percent committed to the Axel show. I sat back down and with
her panties in my right hand; I wrapped it around my throbbing cock. She watched with fascination on her pretty face as I stroked myself. I looked back up on the screen. My Ana was having one of her internal monologues. I didn’t hear the words; I only concentrated on her face…that long dark hair…those dark eyes. I almost forgot that Alicia was there until I felt her reach over and try to take my cock from my hand.

  I took that hand in my free one and moved it back over to cover one of her breasts. I squeezed it a few times and held onto it while I traced her big nipples with it. She moaned and I let go and watched her play with her tits through her blouse as I slowly stroked myself with her wet panties. I watched her and she watched me for several minutes before I said, “Take off your clothes…all of them.” She glanced down at the audience below us. I waited. It only took seconds for her to decide she was into this. She stood up and treated me to a slow, seductive strip tease. I think she was getting off on thinking someone down below might look up. I know that I was. “Sit on my lap,” I told her, tossing the panties aside. She started to straddle me and I said “No, face away from me.” She turned around and I got my first look at that sexy ass. I gave it a sharp smack and she squeaked and sat down quickly, right onto my aching hard cock. I let it fall into the crack of her ass and reached my hands around to grab hold of her nipples. I spent a few minutes just rubbing and tweaking them. She moaned and writhed against me. Then I reached into my jacket pocket and took out the nipple clamps. I slipped one onto her right nipple. She moaned loudly then. I looked at the screen…Grey was giving Anastasia her flogging. The audience thought it was part of the sound effects no doubt.

  “You like that?” She nodded and made some unintelligible noises. “You want another one?” She nodded again. “You have to tell me. Ask me to put the other one on you…tell me you like it.”

  “Oh…I like it. I like the way my nipple feels pinched into that clamp. I’m so wet, Axel. Please put the other one on me.”

  I reached up and clamped the left nipple. She cried out and arched her back so her butt was pressing even harder down against my cock. “Get on your knees in front of me,” I told her. She didn’t hesitate; she slid down to her knees between my legs. I took my cock back into my hand and when she tried to take it into her mouth I slapped it against the side of her face. She kept those sexy lips open and bobbed her head back and forth trying to catch it as I moved it around. Still holding it in my hand, I traced her lips with it. She stuck her tongue out and I slapped it up against that a few times. I teased her like that for a long time, letting her get more and more frustrated before finally slipping the head of it between her lips. She was starving for it by then and she sucked it out of my hand and into the back of her throat. I left it there, grabbing her hair and fisting my hands up in it. I began to move my hips and at the same time I used her hair to move her head and thus her lips, up and down on my rock-hard cock. While she sucked and licked as I fed her my cock, I slipped off my shoe. I wasn’t wearing socks…on purpose. I put my foot between her legs and rubbed the arch of it against her soaked pussy. She made a choking noise against my cock and I pulled back. “Oh fuck, Axel!” She liked the foot thing. She began riding it, fucking herself against the top of my foot, pressing down hard. I could feel her clit against my skin as she pressed into it, trying to make herself come. She tried to get my cock back in her mouth, but I pulled it away. While she rode my foot, I took my cock back in my hand and began to rub it across her face, down her cheeks and across her lips, taking it away each time she opened her mouth and reached for it.

  “You want to suck my cock, Alicia?”

  “Yes!”

  “Tell me you want it…Ask me for it.”

  “I want your cock in my mouth Axel…please.”

  “Mm, you’re a bad girl, Alicia, aren’t you?” She nodded. “No, tell me,” I said, stroking my cock harder against her lips. “Tell me you’re a bad girl.”

  “I’m a bad girl, Axel. I want to suck your cock so bad. Please let me suck that beautiful cock.” I smiled down at her and said,

  “If I let you suck it, Alicia, then I’ll have to punish you for being an extra bad girl. Do you want to be punished?” I reached down and tightened the clamp on one of the nipples. She cried out and said,

  “God yes! I need to be punished! I’m so bad. I love this. I’m so bad!” I tightened the other clamp and shuddered as she cried out in ecstasy again. Then I slid my throbbing cock back into her mouth, this time moving my hips at a frantic pace. I was hitting the back of her throat with each hard thrust and gripping her hair tighter, pulling it hard. She was rubbing against my foot at her own frantic pace and I could tell by the noises she was making that she was almost ready to come. She suddenly let out a loud moan and I felt her shudder and bear down against me as her warm juices flowed out of her pussy and all over her and me both. She was still shaking when I released her hair and moved my foot. Then I disengaged my cock from her pussy.

  I stood in front of her while she remained on her knees in front of me. I let her look up at me adoringly…I fucking love that, and then I reached down and helped her up off the floor. I gave her a passionate kiss, letting my tongue plunge deep into the recesses of her warm mouth. She moaned against it. I sucked on her tongue and her lips until her body was shaking all over once more. I glanced up at the screen again and got my head full of Anastasia once more and then I said, “Grip the railing and watch the end of the movie while I punish you for being so bad.”

  She didn’t hesitate. She didn’t even seem worried that someone would look up. She went over and gripped onto the railing, pointing that sweet ass in my direction. I reached down to where my pants were and slid my expandable leather flogger out of the pocket. I extended it and said, “Arch your back.” She did and I gave her the first whack.

  “Oh fuck!”

  “You were very bad, Alicia. Your come is still all over my foot. I’ll have to give you quite a few more whacks. Are you okay with that?”

  She nodded vigorously and I swung the strap again. It cracked on impact and she shuddered all over as her white bottom began to turn dark red. I reached around and took off one of the nipple clamps and massaged her nipple between my fingers. “Oh Axel…oh, that feels so good.”

  “You like that?”

  “Yes.”

  “You want me to suck them?”

  “Oh yes, please.”

  “I’ll have to finish spanking you first. Are you willing to take a few more whacks?”

  “Yes.”

  “Yes what?”

  “Please, oh God, please give me more!”

  I swung the strap again, pinching down on her nipple this time as it made contact. She cried out loudly and I knew at least some of the people below had to know what we were doing up there. I wasn’t worried. My security knew better than to interrupt me. It’s not like it was a “G” rated movie. I spanked her again and then finally, unable to stand it any longer, I dropped the flogger and grabbed that big, reddened ass in both hands and massaged it. She was moaning and pushing back against me. She needed to come again. I flipped her around and sucked the nipple without the clamp into my mouth. I sucked it hard and used my teeth to scrape along the outer edges of it as she held onto me for dear life. I took off the other clamp and gave that breast the same treatment. Her nipples were so hard they looked like they might burst. I finished by licking them both several times with my tongue while she watched. She was quivering all over and it was time to give her what she needed.

  “Hold onto the railing again, tighter this time.” She turned and grabbed the railing and I didn’t waste any time sliding my cock up inside of her. She was sopping wet, hot and tight as glove. I watched her ass jiggle back against me while I drove my cock into and out of her, hard, bottoming out each time. When I felt her walls close in on me and I knew she was ready to come, I reached around and found her clit with my fingers and I pinched it. She screamed and then we both came, hard. The credits were rolling on the movie as
I fell into her from behind, hot, sweaty and panting. She looked down at the people below us. One old guy was looking right up at her. I doubt he could see more than the outline of her from that angle, but he seemed entranced. She smiled and waved. The old guy waved back. I heard her giggle. This had brought the voyeur out in her; I doubted that she would ever be the same.

  3

  Alicia called in sick to work the next day. I really had high hopes for her. I would give her a day or two to get the embarrassment out of her system. If she didn’t show up for work after that, I’d have to let her go. I’d make sure she went with a big severance package of course. The truth is I use temps just for that reason. If they’re uncomfortable, or they’re not working out for me…they can leave easily, no muss no fuss. I had bigger fish to fry today however. One of my older talents was coming in to start working on his first CD in thirty years. Hell, last time he made an album, we didn’t even have CD’s. He’d been with a major record company for almost forty years before I met him, but he hadn’t done anything new for the past twenty at least. He was strung out on heroin and most of the young people in music didn’t even remember him. He’d been with me now for almost four years. I put him through an intensive year and a half long rehab program. I wasn’t one to judge when it came to drugs, but it was like anything else, once it was in control of you instead of the other way around, you were fucked. Jimmy was ready to admit that. I paid all his outstanding bills and got him a tax lawyer to fight off the IRS. He’s been holed up in a cabin in the Adirondacks, sober for the past two years writing music. He played it for me last month and I immediately booked him into the talk show circuit, booked the studio and set things in motion. The CD was going to make us millions.

  The elevator I was riding down in stopped on the tenth floor and Ryan, one of my sound engineers stepped on. “Hey Axel, what time will Jimmy be here?”