THE BILLIONAIRE’S BETRAYAL
by Carmen Falcone
Publication Date: September 14, 2020
Genres: Adult, Entangled: One Handed Reads, Erotic, Romance
Madam Alexa learned the hard way to stay away from the opposite sex. She deals with men and takes their money, but doesn’t fall for them. Ever. And, she certainly doesn’t screw them—that is, until a billionaire Texan, who proposes a male virgin auction, catches her attention in every way possible. If the deal works, she’ll make enough money to retire and walk away from everything—no regrets..
Brooks Taylor hates deceiving, but he has no other choice. He’s ready to expose the dirty scheme he believes Madam Alexa runs in her glorified brothel. After all, his sister died because of Alexa’s sordid business. But, keeping his mind off Alexa and his hands and his cock to himself becomes more difficult the longer he works with her. When he learns she’s not the villain he believed her to be, it’s too late to come clean. But, stopping the sizzling attraction pulling them together is… impossible.
“I’ve been fantasizing about this win-win ever since I met you,” Brooks said, pulling her inside, and closing the door behind her.
Guilt pinched him, but he brushed it aside. Yes, he surely wasn’t the good guy she imagined him to be. If he were, he’d have denied her advances. After dinner, when they’d talked, he’d noticed vulnerability in her eyes, and once again, fleetingly, when she’d knocked on his door. She didn’t do this kind of thing every day. She’d chosen him.
And he’d break her heart in the end. Hurting her gave him no pleasure, but he needed answers about Pamela and getting closer to her would help him.
He drew her to him, kissing her with the rage of a tropical storm, his tongue parting her lips and thrusting inside. She linked her arms around him, and he lifted her from the ground, taking her to his bed.
His body throbbed for her with a fierceness that defied common sense. She looked amazing without any make-up, wearing a nightgown that outlined her sexy curves. She’d lowered her wall, and damn, he’d take it. He’d take it all.
When he placed her on his bed, she withdrew a bit, splaying her hand on his chest and pushing him away. “Just so you know, I haven’t done this in a while.”
“That’s okay.” He caressed her cheek, his fingers outlining her jaw. “I haven’t either.” Hell, it’d been well more than a year that he broken up with Adelaide. After learning of Pamela’s death, regret had taken over him, leaving no room for any other emotions.
“I find that hard to believe,” she said in a soft voice, flashing him a coy smile.
For a second, she resembled a virgin bride on her first night, instead of a world-class Madam. Which idea scared him the most?
He lowered himself on top of her, catching a whiff of the warm vanilla notes of her cologne. She traced his jaw with the tip of her fingers, and an electric energy charged between them, shooting down his body, accelerating his heart. His cock hardened, balls growing heavier and fuller.
He caught her index finger in between his lips, and nipped it. She moaned, a sexy, hearty, raspy sound that only added to his already high degree of arousal. She didn’t look away, and flames of blue fire shimmered in her eyes. She slid her finger inside his mouth, and he licked it, sucking her flesh, without taking his eyes off hers for a moment.
Then, he took it out, and kissed her hand, peppering kisses on her wrist, trailing a path up her arm and shoulders. Goose bumps rose on her flesh, and he continued his nipping and kissing until his mouth found the delicate curve of her smooth neck.
She moaned again, squirming under him, but he didn’t let up. He licked her warm skin, feeling her pulse throb against his tongue. She shoved her fingers into his hair, wrapping her legs around him, squeezing him into a hold he wished he could never escape.
He bit her neck, then sucked a little, earning another long winded moan from her. His blood ran hot and thick in his veins, his heart pounding into his ribcage. When he traced a path down her shoulder blade and into the valley between her breasts, she arched toward him, bucking her body into his mouth, giving herself to him in a way that tested every bit of his self-control.
“Brooks…I need you inside me,” she said in a sultry voice that squeezed some precum from the tip of his cock.
ABOUT CARMEN FALCONE
Carmen Falcone learned at an early age that fantasizing about fictional characters beat doing math homework any day. Brazilian by birth and traveler by nature, she moved to Central Texas after college and met her broody Swiss husband, living proof that opposites attract. She found in writing her deepest passion and the best excuse to avoid the healthy lifestyle everyone keeps talking about. When she is not lost in the world of romance, she enjoys spending time with her two kids, being walked by her three crazy pugs, reading, catching up with friends, and chatting with random people in the checkout line.