Camping with a Billionaire

Lost

Dawn's POV

That asshole thinks he can fire me then go hide in his cabin. Coward. He is actually making this a lot easier for me. He won't be able to resist me for long if it's just us two alone in his cabin in the woods. I'll seduce him and make him mine. I smile at the thought of being under him. He's so f*****g sexy. I can't wait to get a taste of him. 

However, I'm not looking forward to the woods.  Why he enjoys going there? I'll never know. I enjoy the city life and all that it contains. I start to pack my bag as soon as I arrive back to my apartment. I toss on a pair of booty shorts and a low cut tank top. Placing my hair in a high pony tail, I am ready to leave. 

I stare at the map that I swiped off Zach's desk before leaving. Mr. Giovanni had marked where he would be in case of an emergency. I type the address into my GPS and hit the road. 

After FOREVER, I arrive to my destination. I groan as I march my way through the woods. I begin to itch my arm, great. Bug bites. I've been here less than ten minutes and I'm already dreading this trip. Little bugs start to swarm around my hair, probably because of the smell of my hairspray. I try swatting them away and trip over a f*****g log in the process. I landed hard, scratching up my knees and hands. 

I sit on the log and begin to cry. This was a mistake coming here. 

"Are you okay?" I was startled by the voice. Looking up, I see a sexy lumberjack looking man. Hmm... maybe this trip wasn't a bad idea after all. If I can't find my boss, at least I have this hunk of a  man to spend time with. 

"No." I sob. He stands there awkwardly, not knowing what to say I guess. So, I just continue with my sob story. "I'm lost and being attacked by bugs!" He smirks as if this is a funny situation. 

"What's so funny?" I sneer at the man. 

"Were you not expecting insects to be in a wooded area? You've never been here before, have you?" He asks. I shake my head. "No, but I was suppose to meet up with a friend of mine and have no idea where to find him." 

"Does this friend have a name?"  I roll my eyes at the stupid question. "Of course he does! It's Steven Giovanni." He once again smirks at me. 

"I know exactly where he is." He simply states. 

"Really?! Can you lead me to him?" 

"Sure, but let me take you to get cleaned up first." I agree with no hesitation. I want to look my best for when I see my man. 

I limp as we begin walking, so he picks me up bridal style, completely catching me off guard. Well, damn. This is hot. Being literally swept off my feet by this hunk. 

The walk is much longer than I expected, and I found myself soon falling asleep against his chest. When I open my eyes, I'm on a bed in an unfamiliar room. This guy really likes hunting, I think to myself as I look around the room. He has deer and bear heads mounted on the wall. 

I hear a knock on the door and in walks the man whose name I still don't know. "Who are you?" I ask and he let's out a deep chuckle. "Nice to see you awake." He responds, ignoring my question. He sits on his knees in front of me and opens his first aid kit. A shiver runs down my spine as he places a hand on my bare skin. "This is going to sting." He states as he places alcohol on the cuts on my knees before wrapping it in a bandage. "Hands." He says and I place them in front of him. He does the same thing as before and I find myself getting aroused. This good looking man found me, carried me, and is now taking care of me. This must be a fantasy. Nobody has ever treated me so kindly before. 

He goes to remove his hand after bandaging my cut, but I grab a hold of it. He looks confused as I bring his hand up to my lips and place a kiss on it. I use my other hand to gesture for him to sit on the bed next to me. He does as I request and I hop on to his lap. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I begin to kiss him while grinding against his growing member that I feel through his pants. 

I lift his shirt and toss it on to the floor. s**t, this man has a rock hard chest. It doesn't take long for us to both be naked and touching each other all over. He's about to enter me with his huge c**k, but something flashes in his eyes. "Please, f**k me!" I cry out, but he just stares at me. What the hell is going on? He's totally ruining the moment. I reach down to grab his c**k, but he slaps me. He f*****g slaps me! I try to get up from the bed, but he pushes me back down. 

"GET OFF ME!" I scream in his face, but he refuses to move. I'm beginning to get scared. He grabs me by my throat and starts to squeeze lightly. I close my eyes, and the next thing I feel is his tongue on my p***y. Oh, maybe I was over reacting. He's just into real kinky type of s**t. Okay, I can handle this. He has one hand on my throat still, but the other is holding my inner thigh. 

"Mmm.. yes! f**k! That feel so good!" I moan out as he increases his speed. Just as I c*m, he places both hands back around my throat. This time, he squeezes much harder. 

"Beg." He says coldly, looking int my eyes. 

I scratch at his hands and he loosens just a bit.

"Please! Let me go! You're hurting me!" I struggle to say. This just makes him smile. 

"Louder!" He demands.

I'm finding it difficult to breathe. I'm beginning to see black dots forming. This makes him loosen his grip a little more. "My name is Jacob."  Why the hell is he now telling me his name? 

"BEG!" He yells in my face. I cry and try to scream as loud as I can. "Please, Jacob! Let me go!"