Bowles, Jan - In Debt to the Dom [Guilty Pleasures 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) (14 page)

“You must realize how much you turn me on, Maddie.” As he kneeled on the bed, he gently pulled her upright so she straddled him. She wrapped her arms around him, never wanting to let him go, as his cock slid deliciously inside her wet wanton pussy.

She stared into his eyes as she rode his entire length, the pleasure intensifying with each powerful thrusting movement. They kissed, and she threaded her hands into his hair once again, enjoying the feel of it as it fell through her fingers. They’d come a long way in the last four weeks. It felt like a lifetime they’d shared together.

Holding her around the waist and shoulders, he leaned forward, cradling her as he thrust harder and deeper inside her.

“You like that?” he murmured, his gaze devouring her arched body before him.

“Yes.”

“And that?” Harder, still.

“More, Keaton, more.” This felt raw and passionate. “Fuck me harder.”

“You’re mine, say it.”

“I’m yours, Keaton.”

“Again.”

“I’m yours.”

“Again.”

His cock glistened with her womanly juices as he pushed it in and out of her. She felt her whole body tighten around him, and she arched like a bowstring.

“Breathe, breathe,” he whispered against her ear as he nuzzled into her neck. He kissed her cheek. “Hold it back as long as you can.”

Throwing her head back, she panted, trying to stop the tide that threatened to burst through at any moment.

“Help me, Keaton, please.”

“You can do it. Breathe. That’s it, look at me.”

She stared into his eyes, knowing this was the only man she could ever want. Her boss, her lover, and her Dom, all rolled into one fantastic, sexy package. For as long as their relationship lasted, she was willing to give herself to him unconditionally.

“Oh, Keaton, I’m coming…” The monumental force of her orgasm astounded her as it crashed through, making her pussy tighten around his shaft as the most intense orgasmic pleasure coursed through her body, spasm after delicious spasm washing over her until she was done.

“Little one, I will never get tired of you.” He pulled her hard against him, wrapping her in his arms, as he, too, succumbed to ecstasy with a deep-seated growl.

* * * *

Three months later

It was Christmas Eve, and Maddie clutched her last minute shopping in her hands as she rode the elevator up to the ninety-second floor and Keaton’s penthouse apartment.

As she walked down the carpeted hallway, she marveled at how the last three months had changed their lives completely. Her beloved house might be gone, but that seemed insignificant to what she had gained.

Keaton.

Her love for him grew stronger by the day, and although they’d never really expressed that love verbally, she knew deep down that it existed between them. When a relationship was built on complete trust, it had to. Every time they made love she surrendered unconditionally to Keaton’s complete control. Now that took trust on a massive scale. Strange to think that it had all started with a whole lot of mistrust. She shrugged. That was all just a distant memory. They had managed to overcome the lies, to find something deep and meaningful between them.

There had been a few raised eyebrows at Goldstein Rivers upon their return, especially from the board of directors. Her heart swelled with pride at how Keaton had turned that to his advantage.
“You must expect the unexpected,”
he had told them at the first board meeting that she attended.
“This exercise has proved that our systems are robust, even for the most devious of criminals, but we must do better. That money should never have left Goldstein Rivers in the first place.”
The board had then voted in favor of a more vigorous system to be implemented. In future, no one would be able to move such large sums of money without prior authorization.

Recently, Simone had made front-page news. Since coming out of rehab, she had gotten her life back on track. It had boosted her career to no end. They would never be close after what had happened, but then they’d never been very close before. It was just one of those things. Sometimes siblings just didn’t get along. Well, she wouldn’t force it. They both had their own lives to lead now.

She smiled to herself as she approached the large mahogany door. Keaton had said he had a surprise waiting for her, and that she shouldn’t be late. Her stomach coiled in anticipation as to what it might be. He always managed to add an extra level of excitement to everything he did.

When she opened the door to the penthouse apartment, the aroma of strong coffee greeted her, and she called out, “Keaton, I’m home.” There was no answer. She continued into the large living area and walked over to the Christmas tree sparkling decadently in the corner of the room. Quickly, she placed the parcels she held, under the tree.

Just as she stood, a pair of masculine hands clasped around her face, covering her eyes. “Keaton,” she gasped, aware of the close proximity of his body as he pressed deliciously into her back.

He nuzzled her neck, and she felt his hot breath on her flesh. “You’re late,” he whispered. “You know what happens to naughty girls who are late, don’t you.”

“Yes, Keaton.” Already she began to melt into his embrace. He always knew exactly what to say to turn her on.

“First, though, I have a surprise for you.” He removed his hands from her face. “There’s a small gift for you on the tree. That’s if you can find it.”

She looked quickly at him. He was so handsome, wearing jeans and a black T-shirt with a devilish slant to his mouth. She raised an eyebrow. “An early Christmas present?”

“Maybe.” He nodded to the tree. “You’d better start looking.”

“You’re teasing me. I can tell.”

“Wait and see.” He touched her nose playfully. “I’m going to pour us both a coffee.”

While Keaton walked across to the kitchen area, Maddie studied the tree. There didn’t seem anything different about it. It looked the same as it had when she’d decorated it a few days ago. Baubles, tinsel, lights. All exactly the same. Her gaze drifted to the fairy topping the tree out. With her tiny angelic wings, and her arms raised, she held a sparkling wand aloft. Something glinted on her wrist and she stepped closer. There, nestling on her arm, was a gold ring with the largest diamond Maddie had ever seen. She lifted the fairy from the tree and hugged it to her as a tear slid down her cheek. Keaton came over to her and wrapped her in his arms. After wiping her tears away with his thumb, he kissed her lips and then removed the ring from the fairy.

“Marry me, Maddie,” he said as he placed the ring on her finger. “If you say yes, you’ll make me the happiest man alive.”

Rendered speechless, she could only stare at him. He smiled. “My sweet, beautiful, Maddie. We’ve been through so much together. You’ve given me your trust, and I give you all my love in return. Marry me, please. I want you to be with me always.”

“Oh, Keaton.” She flung herself into his arms. “I love you so much, too. Of course I’ll say yes.” Maddie knew then that this would be the best Christmas ever. She had everything she ever wanted right here in her arms. “Keaton?”

“Yes, little one?”

“Thank you for making me the happiest woman alive.”

“Maddie, believe me when I say the pleasure’s been all mine.”

THE END

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