Fake dating my enemy, The playboy billionaire

YIREN’S POV

I thought Jun was taking me to his place. The way he was bouncing and got excited makes me tingle with anticipation.

But my thoughtful guy stopped by our old food trucks place where we fill our tummy with yummy food. And then....

He took another road, taking us away from his home. I see Meimei’s mountain house and then he took a road less taken inside the forest which explains why he changed the car at the headquarter and picked a hummer.

"Where are we going?"

I grab whatever I could. The road was bumpy.

"Surprise."

I rolled my eyes. He and his endless surprises.

"This is my favourite place to have some time with myself, whenever—um—whenever I feel upset or feel suffocated. Somewhere close to nature"

The sound of waterfall crashing against the rocks echoes closer and closer. He eventually stops, the headlight illuminates the most beautiful tiny cabin with the backdrop of a waterfall.

It’s so picturesque as if straight out of painting.

He gets down the car and then opens the door for me- something I’m still not used to.

"Is it yours?"

"It is ours." He laughs, and takes my hand softly leading me to it.

The air is moist and tiny droplets of water find a house in my hair and clothes.

This place is so secluded yet there’s an air of peace and calmness. No wonder he comes here. I’d love to come here too to clear my mind.

I wander into the small open kitchen, a living room and it looks like bedroom is upstairs. The cabin ends even before it begins. A small cozy place unlike anything a billionaire like Jun will prefer.

I spot a floral hankie on the couch and jealousy fuelled in me. "I see your last hookup dropped something."

He looks up while working on the fire place, "That belongs to my little princess, Bunny. But jealousy looks cute on you. I love it."

My cheeks turned red. So it belongs to Yuyu or Lan. I gulp when he stalks toward me like a predator. "You are the first woman to ever step into my house, and the first and last woman to step here."

Jeez. His house too?

"I thought you used to bring woman to your house—"

Sliding a hand around my waist he yanks me towards him, stealing all the air from my lungs. His breath tickles my ear, "Only you, bunny. Only you have invaded my space—my house, my company, my peace, my sleep, my dreams and now my heart. What other intentions you have?"

I was thinking about words to reply when he lift me, my legs go instinctively around his torso as he carries me upstairs.

Bedroom.

I swallow.

He kicks the door open, and introduce me to this tiny space that speaks Jun. Minimal but classy. I can imagine coming to this secluded place with him often.

He lowers me inside the bathroom, "Get freshen up. There’s a bathrobe hanging on the door." And locks me inside.

WTF

I knock the wooden door, "Jun?"

"Another surprise, Bunny. Don’t come out unless I’m prepared. Just do as I say."

He must have a thing for glass bathrooms because this particular bathroom has glass walls from three sides. But the view of waterfall... damn.

I love the shower with view concept and took extra time. Other than a group of monkeys who were watching me from the tree, everything was fine. Creepy.

The click in the lock and Jun steps inside, bringing a whiff of lavender with him.

He too has showered and is--- wearing just a pyjama, hanging dangerously low, giving me the perfect view of his tattoos, abs, a small line of dark hair that goes—

I blink.

My heart racing wildly, blood pooling south. I have done the deed with him many times but I’m never getting over the fact just how gorgeous this man is built.

I’m wet already. I consider myself a strong woman and supports feminism, but I’ll literally crawl for him if he asks me to.

He pinch my chin and kissed my nose. I see the same hunger in his eyes that is burning within me, blazing with fire and searing me. "I have never seen someone as beautiful as you, Yiren."

I squirm in his intense gaze.

Hand in hand he bring me back to the room, and aroma of lavender gets stronger.

Wait....

Dim lightening, aroma candle, and soft music... Perfect mood.

— gulps—my battery boyfriends lined on the nightstand.

So that’s where he was hiding them. No wonder I couldn’t find them in the house.

He makes me sit on the bed and rubs my cheeks. "Lay down on your back, Bunny,"

"W-What are you going to do?"

"Giving you what you failed to give yourself past few weeks," he says with a wicked grin, "The bathroom at home isn’t sound proof."

Ah kill me.

I thought I was able to keep my voice down but it looks like I failed.

"N-No sex—"

"Did I said sex?"

"But then how will you make me come?"

He press his lips together in amusement, eyes gleaming dangerously, "As if I haven’t done that before."

"I-"

"On to the bed. Now." He commands and I clench my thighs. Obeying his order.

"That’s like my girl." He climbs the bed, and I suck a breath his strong hand glide over my skin upwards.

He kisses my ankle and then works his way up where the towel ends on my upper thighs. And then repeats on the other leg.

I’m hot.

Writhing.

My heart rate dangerously high.

"So impatient." His chuckle tickles me more as he licks my inner thigh, pushing the bathrobe up. Electricity sizzles through me.

We have done the sex but this feels so much more. Like he is worshipping my body as a lover.

"I-I thought you threw my battery boyfriends." I admit eyeing the toys lines on the nightstand.

"Why would I throw my important bedroom partners?" he replies with another kiss on my upper thigh, now fully bunching the bathrobe around my waist, exposing me completely.

Blush creeps over my skin as his heated gaze locks on my glistening folds, eyes as dark as devil’s.

He kisses and bites higher, inches away from the spot that’s throbbing for him. "I can smell your arousal, Yiren. Is that all for me?"

I didn’t reply. It will only make him cocky.

He runs a finger along my bare wet pussy, making me moan loud, "Words, Bunny. I need words or else I’ll stop. Do you want me to stop?"

"No. Please.... Y-yes..."

"Yes or no."

"Yes.... This is all for you." I press my head, and arch my back when he runs his finger in slow torturous circles around my pussy. "Jun!" I pleade, but he continues teasing my wet folds and ignoring the clit where I want to feel his touch most.

"So impatient. So wet." He says in a low rumble growl, "I don’t have lube here. So I need to make sure you are ready to take the hulk."

"Oh god," I look at the nightstand. Hulk. It’s the most dangerous and longest boyfriend of green colour with ribbed body and six protruding barbells at every inch.

I bought it with my hard earned money but truth be told never used it.

"Let it go, love." He kisses my hand and I realised he has been asking me to let go of the bathrobe which I was holding at my chest. He coax the grip away and gently peel it off me.

He nuzzles his nose in my neck, and inhales, "I love strawberries. It gets me hard like a stone."

My toes curl when he bites the tender spot and leaves kisses everywhere.

"Jun," I groan. He lifts off me, taking his touch away from me. I whine.

But then he just stares at me, raking his hungry eyes over my body.

I went to cross my legs but he hold me by my knees.

"Feels like ages. Let me memorize every single inch of you again and grab the most of this rare opportunity." He says with an appreciative gaze making me feel like the most beautiful woman in this world. "Your pussy is beautiful, and my favourite dessert to quench my hunger. Is it on the table or—"

"It is. It is. All yours." I whimper, ready to give him anything everything.

He arches a brow, "Good to know your rules were torturous to you as much they were to me."

"Just do it Jun, or let me use one of my boyfriends." I writhe. One more second and I might explode.

He doesn’t answer, but push my legs wider. He parts my folds, and blows a cool air on it that I fist his hair and gasp that he let out a throaty growl.

"Mine." He kisses my wet lips, and then dart his wicked tongue, licking a path all the way up to my clit.

"Holy fucking lord," I arch my back.

"Only mine." His fucks me with his tongue, swirling all over and lapping my juices which seems endless as he coaxes wave after wave from me. He grazes his teeth and bites the clit tenderly with skill and finesse that only Feng Junjie possess.

I’m really a goner for this man.

Familiar sensation tingles at the base of my spine as my orgasm builds. "I’m cummm----" he increases the pace, hard and relentless.... "AHHH—" I’m screaming his name, fisting his hair at the strength of the orgasm that breaks through me.

Even after my body stopped convulsing, he continues to suck and lick, taking every last drop of the pleasure he coaxed through me.

I’m wasted. Truly. Left staring at the ceiling.

I groan at the loss of his mouth and looked down only to meet his heated gaze, "No done yet, sweetheart. This is just the beginning. The night is long...."

And he pick the hulk from the night stand.

A wicked grin dances on his lips.

"Get on your knees. Head on pillow and ass up in the air."