At the Billionaire's Pleasure 3: For Love or Lust? (BDSM Billionaire Series)
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“David, you don’t understand I didn’t receive a better offer.”
“Carrie, I’m really not interested in what you get up to in your free time. I understand now why you could not agree to my proposition and why you were so confused.”
“Stop it!” I yelled. I lifted my hands and ran them through my hair. He was being deliberately obstinate. If he would only stop for a moment then I could explain everything.
He watched me, his dark eyes filled with hurt and accusation. It surprised me to see such emotion there. In a moment it was gone and once again his eyes were unreadable.
“I didn’t get a better offer. I wasn’t lying. What happened earlier was a huge misunderstanding. One I hope you can shed some light on. I take it you know Robert Hatcher.”
David had the good grace to look surprised. “ What has Robert got to do with any of this?” Understanding slid across David’s face. “It was Robert. You slept with Robert Hatcher.” His voice stabbed the words at me and I covered my face with my hand.
“No. I didn’t sleep with anyone. Why are you so determined to believe that I did? David, I’m here because I’ve made my choice. I want to agree to your proposition. Whatever it entails, I want it, all of it. I want what you can give me.”
He looked sceptical as he paced around the room like a caged animal. “I heard him there, Carrie. I heard what he said.”
I moved towards him and put my arm on his shoulder. He froze for a second and looked down at where I held him. When he turned towards me the look in his eyes surprised me. There was an intensity deep within him that threatened to burn me if I got to close.
“I’m bad for you, Carrie. Look at what I’ve put you through already. Are you sure this is what you want?”
I swallowed back my fear and let my feelings for the man before me bury it deep within me. “Tell me what I have to do.” I whispered the words.
“Give me one week. You will be mine for one whole week starting from now. If after that time you decide that this is not for you, if it is too much. Then so be it, I will release you and you can go on to live your own life. But for this one week, Carrie, you will be mine completely. Everything I say you will do. Do you think you can do that”
I nodded and then remembered what he had told me before. He needed to hear me say the words. “Yes. I can do that.”
“For one week I will be your master. You will not touch another man unless I agree to it first.”
“Yes, Master...” The words tripped off my tongue. It sounded so easy.
David growled and swept me up into his arms. His kiss was bruising and when he bit my lip I moaned. When he drew away from me my knees were weak and my head swam with lust. I had not realised until he kissed me just how much I craved his touch.
“When you are around me unless I tell you otherwise you will wear the clothes I pick out for you. Or you will remain naked. Is that clear?”
Very slowly he tugged my t-shirt off and unclipped my bra. My jeans quickly followed until I was down to my underwear. He turned me around and pushed my upper body down across the marble. The cold surface bit into my skin and my nipples hardened.
A stinging blow had me jerking upwards. Heat spread out from the place he had spanked me. His hand smoothed across my skin, caressing the sore area.
“When I tell you something you will answer yes Master.”
My breathing was coming in shaky gulps and it didn’t even occur to me to answer. When his hand came down on the exposed flesh of my arse again I jerked up and let out a moan.
“Yes, Master.” The words came out in one long shaking breath.
I spread my legs apart just a little my knickers were wet and I longed to feel David press his fingers against my most sensitive area.
His laugh made me blush and I tried to pull my legs back together but another stinging blow halted me.
“I like it when you behave wantonly. It lets me know how much you enjoy what we share.” He turned me back around to face him once more. His kisses were soft and gentle and within moments I was wrapping my arms around his neck. I wanted him. No I needed him. He pulled out of my grip. The look in his eyes was all dark, all predator. I knew then I should have been afraid but I wasn’t.
David tugged his tie off and quickly wrapped it around my wrists. The silk bit into my skin as he pulled it tight but it was tempered with pleasure as he nibbled down along the side of my neck.
Effortlessly he lifted me onto the kitchen counter and pushed me down onto the hard marble surface. He pulled my hands up above my head and wrapped the end of his tie around the taps.
He stepped away from me and looked down at my body. Part of me wanted to cringe away from his penetrating gaze. I was so flawed. Why he wanted me in the first place was beyond me.
He walked away and I strained against the tie to watch where he was going. He disappeared into a room beside his bedroom and when he returned he was carrying something.
Carefully he laid the items out on the counter beside my naked body. I struggled as he lifted the blindfold and pushed it down over my eyes.
“Remember, Carrie. One week. You agreed to this.”
His words made me go still. Desperately I wanted to see what else he was doing. The sound of buzzing made me jump. Butterflies turned to moths in my stomach as the buzzing grew close to my ears. When it touched against my nipples I jumped and moaned. The vibrations cascaded down through my body sending ripples of desire down to my pussy. It was as though my nipples and my pussy were connected.
When the vibrations moved down over my abdomen I was a little disappointed until I realised where it was heading. David’s deft fingers pushed the panties I was wearing to one side as he pushed the little vibrating toy in against my clit. He secured it there by pushing my panties back over it. It buzzed and tingled against my clit. I couldn’t stop the moans of pleasure that spilled from my lips.
All he was doing was making me want him more. My pussy longed to feel him push into me. I wanted him inside my body. I thrashed and heaved in an attempt to dislodge the little vibrating toy that was pushing me closer and closer to an orgasm.
“David... I... David...” I couldn’t form coherent sentences anymore.
His whispered voice against my ear drove me closer to a tipping point. “Just give in, Carrie. Let go. Give me your orgasm.”
Something cold and metallic clamped down over my nipples and I cried out. The combination of the pain and pleasure was too much for me. I came my orgasm ripping through my body like a tornado. It left me in a quivering mess.
Then I was falling. I screamed as my body slipped off the counter and down towards the ground. David’s hands caught me and pushed me against the counter. Lifting me by the ass he held my body up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. The little toy continued to buzz against my clit as he pushed my knickers aside and thrust into me. The feel of his large cock inside me so soon after an orgasm had me crying out.
He had freed my hands from the taps but they were still bound as he thrust up into me repeatedly. The blindfold made the experience far more intense. Each move of his body against mine sent frisson’s of electricity coursing through my body.
He held me tightly in his arms as he pumped his cock into me. The toy buzzed continuously and the combined sensation of his shaft stroking in and out of my body sent me spiralling into another screaming, limb weakening orgasm.
David’s hoarse voice whispered against my ear. “I’m going to cum, Carrie. I’m going to cum in you and you will be mine. Marked inside. When other men see you they will know you belong to me.”
He cried out and gripped my body tightly in his arms crushing the air from my lungs. I could feel his thick warm cum filling my pussy and it made me feel complete. When he was inside me it was as though all the pieces of the puzzle had finally fallen into place. When he filled me it felt as though I had come home.r />
Spent he let me slide to my feet and the buzzing toy dropped to the floor. But my body refused to hold me upright. He caught me as my legs buckled beneath me. He swept me up into his arms and carried me. Moving but not knowing where I was going was an unusual experience. I pushed the blindfold up and blinked in the light. He carried me into his bedroom and sat me on the bed.
I trembled after such intense orgasms. David’s hand brushed against my cheek and his fingers came away wet. It was then I realised I had been crying. I blushed and tried to wipe the tears from my cheeks.
“Shush, don’t.” His hands stopped mine. “It’s nice.” He smiled for the first time and my heart somersaulted.
“Do you think you’ll be able to manage a week?” He asked. His voice teasing.
“If it’s like that then piece of cake.” I grinned up at him.
“Carrie, so innocent. That was just a little taste. I have far more ambitious plans for you.” He climbed onto the bed beside me and dragged me back into his arms.
“Get some sleep. Tomorrow we’re taking a little trip. You’re mine for a week and I have a lot of ground to cover and I know just the place to do it.”
“Where are we going?” My nervousness had returned.
“You don’t need to worry about it. Just rest and leave everything else up to me. After this you’ll discover that business and pleasure mix very well together. Plus I have a little score to settle and I know just what to do.”
“A score?” My thoughts immediately went to Robert and what he had done. What did David have in mind? I hoped it wasn’t something that would end with me in tears.
“Of course a score. I settle all of my debts, Carrie. And this one needs to be paid in full and closed for good. Do you think you can handle it?” He stared down at me. The look in his eyes had lost all their teasing and had returned to being intense.
I gulped and let out a breath I hadn’t realised I was holding. “Yes, I can handle it.”
“Good then get some sleep. If you stay up much longer I’m not sure how long I’ll be able to keep my hands off you.” He lay back against the pillows and tucked me in against his body.
I tried to close my eyes. To sleep. But my mind was racing. What did he mean settle a score. What Robert had done was wrong but it was over with. I didn’t understand the macho need to constantly enter into arguments. It was beyond me.
My body was exhausted and finally I drifted off into an uneasy sleep. It was the only thing I had control over. Tomorrow would come and then I would find out what David had in mind. I just hoped that I would be able to handle it. Whatever it was.
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