The Billionaire's Hostage

Darcy

Using his legs to push the door open, Torsney led us in, not breaking from the kiss. Once we were in, he used his legs to close the door behind us. I released my legs from his body, standing on my feet.

"Someone's hasty." Sarcasm dripped from his s*xy voice, as I impatiently yanked the buttons of his shirt open.

"Well these buttons are a hindrance to my pleasure, so I can as well get rid of them." I replied, successfully pulling the shirt off him. He gave a dark chuckle, staring into my eyes. 

"You'll always have me to yourself, so no need to rush." He said, pulling me impossibly closer by the waist. 

"I'll make sure you c*m repeatedly until there is none left in you again, and I'll do it nice and slow." His dark eyes held lust, as he stared into my soul. My panties pooled even more, as I tried to squeeze my legs shut to prevent it from pooling further. 

Pulling my shirt off my head, we moved towards the bed, and our lips reconnected. He laid in between my legs, as I wrapped my legs around his waist to bring him closer. 

"F*ck, Darcy" he breathed out a moan, as I slowly rubbed  my heat against his bulge. With expert fingers, he unclasped my bra, and they were nowhere to be seen after that. He pulled his lips away from mine, attacking my neck. 

"Oh God!" I moaned out as his warm mouth came down on my n*ppl*s. He teased and s*ck*d, and I was totally soaked. 

"Please." I breathed out, unable to form a complete sentence. 

"Please what?" He asked, as he used one of his fingers to trace my folds through my underwear.

"Just get down with it." I said, in-between pants. 

"You want me to fuvk you." His thick voice whispered in my ears, before he took my earlobes into his mouth. I simply nodded my head, the pleasure seizing my voice. 

"Use your words baby girl." He said, still playing with my folds.

"Yes" 

"Beg for it." He said, bring his face close to mine. He stared into my eyes, his eyes holding lust. I was almost shy under the scrutiny of his gaze, but the lust behind his eyes made me want him even more.

"Please f*ck me." That was the only word he needed for him to break his chains of restrictions. Hastily, he took off his trousers and briefs, and his length was free. I pulled off my underwear, moving closer to him.  In one swift thrust, he slid in, filling me up. My body responded to his, as I gave out a satisfied moan. Then, he began pounding into me. 

"C*m for me baby girl." He commanded, as he felt my walls tightening around his length. After a few more thrusts, I release unto him, my legs shaking as I came down from my high. He thrusted a few more times before filling me up with his warm seeds. 

"Good girl." He complimented me, as he pulled out of me. We lay beside each other, catching our breaths. 

"I've been thinking." He started, as we lay in each other's arms after our session. 

"Thinking about what?" I asked, taking my head up to look at his face. 

"About taking over my father's company." 

"What about it?" I asked, not getting what he was trying to say.

"I don't think I want to any longer." He finally said.

"Why? Isn't that the reason you first proposed a contract marriage to me? "Isn't it what you've always wanted?"I asked him, my brows creasing in confusion.

"Yeah. I mean, I did at first, but now, I don't know if I do any longer. Having you by my side is suddenly just all I want right now." He said, staring down at my face. I blushed at his words, but I wasn't going to let him give up on the company.

"You can have me and still have the company. You're going to take over okay? Do not disappoint your father." I told him. He just nodded his head once, planting a quick kiss on my lips. 

"I want us to go on a dinner date tonight." 

"Ohhh it's been a while since we went on a date. I'll be ever happy to go out with you." I said, a smile carving on my lips. 

Later that evening, I found a box on the bed, after I had finished taking my bath. I stared at it suspiciously, but I smiled, knowing it was Torsney that left it there. 

'where this to the date.' the card on the box read. I pulled open the box, and was shocked by the beauty of the dress. Pulling it out of the box, I marvelled at its beauty. It was a red body-hug dinner gown. I smiled, as I happily did my make up and got dressed.

Weirdly, Torsney had the driver to drive me to the place we were supposed to have dinner, which was unlike him. He preferred driving me himself, I wonder what happened. I went into the restaurant, but it was completely empty.

I wondered if I was at the right place. Candle lights, which I hadn't noticed earlier, attracted my attention as I went towards them.

Rose petals decorated the floor, and when I looked closely, I saw the words they formed; will you marry me? My eyes widened in surprise. I turned back, only to be met with Torsney kneeling on one knee.

"I'm not too good with words, but all I know is I want to spend the rest of my eternity with you. What do you say about making our contract marriage a real one Darcy Henly." He said, in a low tone. As he spoke, tears brimmed my eyes, and happiness flooded my heart. I nodded my head vigorously after he popped the question.

"Of Course I'll marry you." With that, he slid the ring between my fingers, before standing up to give me the most breathtaking kiss of my life.

Torsney

We sat at the pool, sipping drinks and celebrating. It was I, Chester and Travis. Martins had some things to tend to. Sam was playing in a little balloon in the pool.

"Cheers to the latest groom in town." Chester said, raising his glass towards me. I smiled, raising my glass towards his glass in return, Travis also doing the same.

"Who would have thought you could be romantic?" Chester teased. He has been teasing me nonstop since the previous night when I told how I proposed to Darcy. 

"You two actually fell in love. Congratulations bro." Travis said, throwing me a brotherly smile.

"So where's your bride-to-be?" Chester asked, slipping into the pool. 

"She went wedding shopping with her friend. Apparently she needs to get her dress before the city runs out of wedding dresses. Her words, not mine." I immediately said, as they were both giving me strange looks. They bot