At the Billionaire's Pleasure (BDSM Billionaire Series) (3 page)

“Tell me, Carrie, tell me you don’t want this. Tell me you’re not that sort of woman.” His words sent shivers of desire trembling across her body. She wanted this, she wanted him.

He released her and tugged her down the hall to her bedroom. He pulled the robe from her shoulders and left it discarded on the hall floor. Her mind whirled as he pushed the items of clothing from the bed before throwing her down on top of the covers. He unbuckled his trousers and slid them off in one fluid motion. He pulled off his jacket and threw it onto the pile of clothes that covered the floor. His shirt quickly followed.

Carrie attempted to cover her body with her hands. A growl dribbled out from between Ashcroft’s lips as he towered over her. His cock stood tall and proud away from his body. Carrie had never slept with a man who had such a large cock before. Her sex became slick as she thought of what it would feel like to have that enter her.

Ashcroft climbed onto the bed and knelt over her. He gripped her hands and pinned them above her head.

“Most doms need to tie down their submissives. But I don’t need to tie you down, do I, Carrie?” He released her hands and she kept them where he had placed them.

“What did I say about panties?” He tutted as he pulled the lace briefs down over her hips and dumped them over the edge of the bed.

“Are you sure you’re not that kind of woman, Carrie?” Each time he used her name, pleasure rolled through her body.

“I know what kind of woman you are. I know what you want and what you need.” He lowered his body down over hers and drove his cock up into her body.

Carrie cried out as his thick cock penetrated her. He pinned her down, his hands holding hers in place as he began to move inside her. He punctuated each thrust with his words.

“You need this Carrie. You want me to own you. I’m going to make you my bitch. My little submissive slut. You’ll do everything I ask of you. You’ll belong to me and no one else.”

It hit Carrie then. Ashcroft was fucking her but he wasn’t wearing a condom. It had always been Carrie’s biggest fantasy to have a man take her and just cum in her. Pleasure tore through her body as his thrusts grew deeper and he worked his cock further inside her.

Carrie lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist pulling him deeper into her body. He growled against her ear and bit down on her neck. With a cry Carrie came. Her body erupting in the most intense orgasm of her life. It rippled through her cunt. Her pussy clenched and tightened around Ashcroft’s cock milking him.

“I’m going to cum in you, Carrie. I’m going to flood your cunt with my seed. Mark you inside as mine.”

He groaned and threw back his head. His body tensing as his cock spasmed and jerked. Warm thick cum squirted into her pussy, soaking it. Ashcroft jerked and spurted, his thrusts ragged as he came. With one final pulse he filled her with his cream.

His breathing was heavy as he slid from her body and lay on the bed beside her. Carrie stared up at the ceiling. She could feel his cum trickling down from her slit and soaking onto the covers beneath. She had never been taken like that before. Her muscles ached and her neck was tender where Ashcroft had bitten her.

Leaning up on one elbow he looked down at her naked body beside his. He trailed his hand across the span of her slightly rounded tummy.

“You are that sort of woman. My sort of woman, Carrie. I’m going to introduce you to a world you never even knew existed. I need to know that no matter what I ask of you, you’ll trust me and do it. Be mine. My submissive. You’ll never want for anything ever again. I promise you.”

Tears clouded Carrie’s eyes as she nodded her consent. No man had ever wanted to claim her before. Now here was a gorgeous man, one who was way out of her league offering her a place in his bed.

“Good girl.”

Ashcroft slipped from the bed and Carrie sat up. “What... what am I supposed to call you.”

He turned to her with a smile. “In bed and when we’re playing you will call me Master. When it is just the two of us you can call me David.”

Carrie nodded and smiled tentatively. “I’m sorry I ruined your dinner plans.”

An evil grin spread across David’s place. “Ruin them? Not at all. In fact having you full of my cum at the club will be even better.”

“Club?”

“Yes. Private, members only. It’s where some of the richest men go to indulge their fantasies and check out each others submissives. You will be the jewel in the crown.”

David extended his hand towards her and helped Carrie up from the bed. “I’ll help you with your corset.” He pulled her in against his hard body. “Trust me, Carrie.” He whispered the words against my ear making my knees weak.

“I do.” The words trembled out between my lips. I wasn’t sure why but I did trust him. I was the one I didn’t trust. I had let him seduce me so easily. What else was I capable of? The thought of that both thrilled and terrified me. What would I allow at the club? How far would I allow David to go?

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