The Hottie Billionaire Series: Romancing A Banking Magnate (The Billionaire Meets The Damsel In Distress) by Sharon Rose

Prologue
    She stopped in front of him,
her faint shadow cast on him,  making
her look dominant as if she could put him under her mercy. But it
only added exhilaration to the rush of excitement that was pounding
in his blood.
    Xavier looked up, keeping up with her
pace, with her tantalizing movements.
    She smiled at him, a sweet
smile that made his world turn upside down. God, this woman was
beautiful, so fucking beautiful, that she took his breath
away!
    He was surrounded by a lot
of hot chicks in his jet-setting world, but it was the first time
that he had stumbled upon her kind of beauty. He just couldn’t
explain it. She looked innocent, yet feisty. The unique combo
surely made a lasting impression in him.
    She ducked her head,
shoving her face closer to his. Her sweet scent assaulted his
nostrils, dug deep in his lungs, and his senses ran
amok.
    Damn! This woman wasn't
just lovely, but she smelled like the sweetest flower in the world,
too!
    "Hello, Xavier..." she
whispered with an oh-so-sexy voice. Her warm breathing tickled the
sensitive tissues in his ear.
    A sharp fireball of heat
blasted through his core, rushed to every fiber of his being, and
exponentially concentrated in painful assemblage in his
gut.
    Holy fuck! But he could
feel his rock hard erection, straining against the fabric of his
pants, violently wanting to break free from confinement.
    "Yes... I can turn you on,
Xavier. I'll make you go crazy over me, until you'll want me like
you have never wanted anyone else in your
life."  Katrina's sweet promise
reverberated in his mind.
    He took a sharp intake of
breath. He was fucking more than just turned on at this bloody
moment.
    Katrina was just starting
to seduce him, yet he was already panting in agonizing need to be
buried deep in her creamy, molten sheets. His hands were itching to
grab her, pin her down the floor, strip her of her clothes, and
thrust his throbbing manhood full and deep in her core. The need to
be inside her was overwhelming!
    Ah... it had been a while
since he was panting in desperate need to fuck a pussy. How he
missed the feeling! It felt so darn good to be a testosterone
driven man again. Finally, he was back on track. Thank
God!
    Her arms draped around his shoulders,
imprisoning him, shoving her intoxicating sweet scent more to his
nose. He breathed through her fresh, sweet scent. It was more
potent than the most expensive perfume.
    Oh, how he dug her scent!
    She sat on his lap, spread her legs
openly in front of him, straddling him. She was wearing a skin
tight jeans, and the mound of flesh between the junction of her
thighs was fleshy and apparent.
    The thought that he was looking at her
feminity made his mouth water. That was the most precious part of a
woman that could make a man go out of his mind. And oh Lordy, it
was such a lovely, carnal sight!
    Her soft hands crawled to
his chest, slipped inside his suit, and touched his bare chest. Her
soft fingers scraped against the hardness of his swollen nipple. It
created ripples of sensations all over him.
    It was a gripping moment where
sensations plagued through him, titillated him, and uncontrollably
took over his sanity. He just closed his eyes to savor the moment,
amazed at how this woman could make him feel. 
    He was horny as
fuck!
    Nobody had just simply
touched him, and immediately turned him into an about to erupt
volcano. Or maybe a hopeless, romantic fool?
    "Hmmmn..." she purred right in front of
his ear.
    That faint, below a whisper
sound triggered sexy, carnal thoughts in his mind. He wanted her to
purr like that when he was pounding hard in her, maybe even louder
and harder, until he had deliciously made her pussy sore and red,
until she was clenching tight around him, lost and drowned in the
intensity of her own release.
    Whoah! This lovely woman
was surely a tease! And he was beyond turned on. His manhood
stirred in violent frenzy, and suddenly, a creamy liquid smeared
around the tip of his cock, dampening his cotton