I stood trembling in his arms. He didn't seem angry or annoyed and I was just as confused as ever. But I knew that I was exactly where I wanted to be.
Derek tipped my chin up so that I had to look him in the eye. He wiped my tear-stained cheeks with his thumb. "Why are you crying, Princess?"
Quietly, I whispered up to him, "I was just scared that I had lost you."
"No. I'm right here with you. Always."
Derek lowered his mouth for a kiss that was as sweet and tender as any we had ever shared. As I clung tight to him, I felt the solid bulge of his rock hard cock poking into my stomach. An ache so deep settled into my loins and demanded attention. I couldn't survive without assuaging it.
Derek gently laid me back against the sofa. "Is this what you want, Princess?"
I nodded my consent as his fingers caressed my body gently, dipping between the latticework pattern of the rope harness, before skimming down to my hip.
Derek spread my legs and then climbed between them. He found my moist opening, and then thrust inside when I encouraged him. An explosion of sensation assaulted my pussy. I no longer thought, I just felt. As Derek plunged deep inside, each stroke bringing me closer to release, I marveled at how right it felt to be with him. The pleasure grew to incredible heights until I was swept away by a powerful orgasm. It was as much an emotional release as a physical one.
I reveled in the erotic feelings as Derek continued to work, thrusting inside me, grunting with effort. His body shook as he came. His cock, buried deep, convulsed with spasms of his release.
Derek buried his head in my neck as his body collapsed partially on top of my own. He didn't move for several minutes; I was almost afraid he had fallen asleep. I nudged his shoulder with my hand. "Derek?"
"Mmmm. Don't move for a moment. I just want to cuddle. It feels so amazing!"
I giggled out loud. "Cuddle? Are you serious?"
Derek leaned up on his forearms and watched my face. "Yeah, cuddle. It's crazy - remind me to tell you about it later. And what we just did, Princess - that was fantastic. It was the best ever! I think fireworks were going off. Did you notice that too, or was it just me?"
My eyebrows rose skeptically. "Fireworks? Are you teasing me, Derek?"
Derek brushed a loose curl from my face. "I think we attracted some attention. Someone's coming this way. No more talking for you. Just remember: it's you and me only, Julia. No one else can come between us. Ever."
My stomach fluttered at his words. "You and me."
Derek pinned me with his body, flashed me his devilish smile, and devastated me with a toe-curling kiss.
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The Billionaire's Daughter
Claire Montgomery’s wealthy father has always given her everything she’d wanted – as long as she toed the line. When she refuses her father’s request for the first time, cancelling her engagement to the most successful bachelor at his firm, she discovers exactly how far he’ll go to punish her.
Fleeing to San Francisco she experiences true independence for the first time, sharing a house with other women and finding work in a coffee shop owned by Jordan Hunter. Mysterious and powerful, Jordan's involvement in the BDSM scene both intrigues and frightens her and Claire desperately tries to resist her growing attraction to him.
Breaking her engagement has cost Claire her family. If she follows her instincts and submits to Jordan will she be risking her new found freedom?
EXCERPT:
Claire smiled. “You know, I can’t imagine you…” she gestured to the pictures on the wall.
“Cause I’m such a likeable guy?”
Claire shrugged. “Well… yes.”
Jordan sobered. He straightened to his full, considerable height and loomed over her. Claire was suddenly very, very unsure of herself. Jordan stripped the coffee cup from her hand and set it on the table.
He stood inches away, looking down at her with eyes that were suddenly a flinty steel grey. He tipped her chin up with one finger and simply held her gaze. She tried to glance away but found she couldn’t.
He spoke in a deep, solemn voice. “How about now?”
She swallowed, hard, and nodded. “Now I can,” she admitted in a whisper.
He smiled, a slow, easy grin and placed a kiss on the top of her head. “That’s a girl.”
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by Georgina Sand:
The Billionaire's New Assistant
Corey is a smart girl who just needs someone to give her a break. When she interviews with billionaire Lucas Hain, she discovers a virile, arrogant man who might be the most intriguing alpha male she’s ever met. She knows that this is the chance she’s been waiting for…and decides she’ll do whatever it takes to get the offer.
Lucas Hain is a playboy with money, looks, all the women he wants and the respect of his colleagues; but he hasn’t found the personal executive assistant he’s been looking for, despite a dozen interviews. He learns of Corey Hunter through a friend and agrees to meet with her. It only takes a single conversation with her to convince him that he’s finally found the right one.
But when Corey accepts the job offer and reports for her first day of work, she stumbles across Mr. Hain’s daily standup meeting and gets the hottest surprise of her life. Business-as-usual at Hain Enterprises, she realizes, is anything but…
The Billionaire's New Assistant, the first part in Georgina Sand's billionaire BDSM erotica series, is a ~10,000 word erotic romance which contains explicit depictions of sexual acts including voyeurism, masturbation, threesome, light bdsm, spanking and much more. This story is intended for an adult audience only.
Excerpt:
As I was stirring my cup of French Vanilla Roast, I heard what sounded like a long, drawn-out sigh. Almost like a moan, really.
I stilled.
Seconds later, I heard another moan. Louder this time. It was coming from Mr. Hain’s office.
What was going on in there?
My mouth fell open. It sounded like someone was having sex.
I closed my mouth and stared at the opaque glass door. It stood ajar about an inch.
One irresistible inch.
I had to know what the receptionist and Mr. Hain were doing. Walking slowly, softly, I approached the glass door and peered through the opening.
Another moan drifted toward me. The receptionist’s voice. But I couldn’t see anything other than Mr. Hain’s desk and the bank of windows behind it. His office sofa, I realized, was to my right, behind the potted bamboo that stood just inside his office. The bamboo blocked my view of whatever they were doing on the sofa.
My heart pounding, I pushed the door open another inch. Still, the bamboo stood in the way.
I heard a deep male chuckle, then a light slap.
The woman let out a soft whimper that melted into a groan of pleasure.
Shocked, I pulled back from the door. Holy crap, was he spanking his receptionist?
I opened the door a few inches more, made myself as skinny as I could possibly be, and slipped through. Even as I did so I was aware of the complete insanity of my actions…what was I thinking, spying on my new boss while he was having sex with his receptionist? And yet, I could resist the chance to just peek at them and then quickly back out before they saw me. The mere idea of it made me tense with excitement and the fact that I could be so easily caught made it even more exhilarating. Hidden behind the bamboo and close enough to the door to make a quick escape if necessary, I parted the bamboo leaves with trembling fingers and stared...
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