Read Online Dark Domination (Bought By the Billionaire Book 1) by Lili Valente - Free Book Online Page B
Authors: Lili Valente
Ads: Link
me.”
Harley slowly brought her hands to her breasts but when her fingers captured her nipples it was clear her heart wasn’t in it. She only lightly stroked the pink flesh and her skin remained flat and unresponsive.
“Harder,” he said. “I want your pussy wet the way it was on the plane. I want you dripping down your thighs and your cunt hungry for something to fill it.”
“I don’t want to have sex with you,” she said, voice trembling. “Not like this.”
“We’re not going to have sex,” he said, kneeling in front of her. “When I finally fuck you, you will have been begging for it for days. You will be so desperate for my cock, you’ll lick the bathroom floor clean if that’s what it takes to get me to put it in you.”
Her lips puckered, but she didn’t speak a word. She didn’t have to.
“You think I’m lying,” he said, stroking his cock a little faster, aroused by the thought of her begging. “But I’m not. I will not take you by force. I won’t have to. Now pinch your nipples for me. That’s right. Like that. Now harder.”
She obeyed and slowly a telltale flush spread across her chest and her breath came faster. He waited until she was biting her bottom lip and her thighs were clenching and releasing, causing her hips to shift slightly, before issuing his next order.
“Lie back and spread your legs.” She hesitated, but he pushed on before she could protest. “Right now, Hannah, or I may rethink my promise not to fuck you on the floor.”
Her flush spreading up her neck, she lay back on the floor and spread her legs barely two hand widths apart, playing the prude though it was clear she was turned on.
“Wider, Hannah,” he said. “Grab the back of your knees and pull toward your shoulders. I want to see every inch of my pussy.”
She moved slowly, efficiently, clearly doing her best not to put on a show for him, but seeing her spread wide, revealing her most intimate places made his cock leap in his hand.
Fuck, she was even hotter than she used to be, so curvy and plush and obedient. He took a deep breath, forcing himself to slow his rhythm, to ease his grip on his swollen shaft. He was going to have his release, but first, he needed her to beg him for it.
And he knew exactly how to make her beg. Harley had played him for the worst sort of fool, but the passion between them had always been real. She hated him, but that hadn’t cooled her lust any more than it cooled his own.
And now he was going to use his intimate knowledge of how his kinky little bitch liked it to begin bringing her under his thumb.
CHAPTER NINE
Hannah
Don’t respond. Stay cold, calm, above it all. Don’t let him get to you.
Hannah squeezed her eyes closed and clenched her jaw, struggling to stay motionless and unaffected as the insane person who’d bought her explored her sex with his long, thick fingers, playing through her folds, dipping into her slickness before circling her clit with a not-quite-firm-enough pressure.
She fought to shut down her nerve endings, but it was no use. This man was out of his damned mind, cruel, and probably dangerous, but he also knew how to play her like an instrument. He was a maestro and she was helpless to resist the erotic song he coaxed from her body.
Soon, her pussy was dripping and her sex plump and swollen beneath his touch. She stayed still as long as she could, but eventually she lost the battle against her own desire and lifted her hips, fighting to get closer to the fingers that stroked her clit hard enough to make her crazy, but not firmly enough to grant her relief.
“You want more?” he asked. “More here?” He tapped her clit, making her breath catch. “Tell me, Hannah. Tell me what you want or you won’t get it.”
“Yes, more,” she said, the words transforming to a yelp of pleasure-pain as he smacked her between the legs.
Pain flashed through her sensitive clit to spread through her belly, but it was followed by a rush of even
Harley slowly brought her hands to her breasts but when her fingers captured her nipples it was clear her heart wasn’t in it. She only lightly stroked the pink flesh and her skin remained flat and unresponsive.
“Harder,” he said. “I want your pussy wet the way it was on the plane. I want you dripping down your thighs and your cunt hungry for something to fill it.”
“I don’t want to have sex with you,” she said, voice trembling. “Not like this.”
“We’re not going to have sex,” he said, kneeling in front of her. “When I finally fuck you, you will have been begging for it for days. You will be so desperate for my cock, you’ll lick the bathroom floor clean if that’s what it takes to get me to put it in you.”
Her lips puckered, but she didn’t speak a word. She didn’t have to.
“You think I’m lying,” he said, stroking his cock a little faster, aroused by the thought of her begging. “But I’m not. I will not take you by force. I won’t have to. Now pinch your nipples for me. That’s right. Like that. Now harder.”
She obeyed and slowly a telltale flush spread across her chest and her breath came faster. He waited until she was biting her bottom lip and her thighs were clenching and releasing, causing her hips to shift slightly, before issuing his next order.
“Lie back and spread your legs.” She hesitated, but he pushed on before she could protest. “Right now, Hannah, or I may rethink my promise not to fuck you on the floor.”
Her flush spreading up her neck, she lay back on the floor and spread her legs barely two hand widths apart, playing the prude though it was clear she was turned on.
“Wider, Hannah,” he said. “Grab the back of your knees and pull toward your shoulders. I want to see every inch of my pussy.”
She moved slowly, efficiently, clearly doing her best not to put on a show for him, but seeing her spread wide, revealing her most intimate places made his cock leap in his hand.
Fuck, she was even hotter than she used to be, so curvy and plush and obedient. He took a deep breath, forcing himself to slow his rhythm, to ease his grip on his swollen shaft. He was going to have his release, but first, he needed her to beg him for it.
And he knew exactly how to make her beg. Harley had played him for the worst sort of fool, but the passion between them had always been real. She hated him, but that hadn’t cooled her lust any more than it cooled his own.
And now he was going to use his intimate knowledge of how his kinky little bitch liked it to begin bringing her under his thumb.
CHAPTER NINE
Hannah
Don’t respond. Stay cold, calm, above it all. Don’t let him get to you.
Hannah squeezed her eyes closed and clenched her jaw, struggling to stay motionless and unaffected as the insane person who’d bought her explored her sex with his long, thick fingers, playing through her folds, dipping into her slickness before circling her clit with a not-quite-firm-enough pressure.
She fought to shut down her nerve endings, but it was no use. This man was out of his damned mind, cruel, and probably dangerous, but he also knew how to play her like an instrument. He was a maestro and she was helpless to resist the erotic song he coaxed from her body.
Soon, her pussy was dripping and her sex plump and swollen beneath his touch. She stayed still as long as she could, but eventually she lost the battle against her own desire and lifted her hips, fighting to get closer to the fingers that stroked her clit hard enough to make her crazy, but not firmly enough to grant her relief.
“You want more?” he asked. “More here?” He tapped her clit, making her breath catch. “Tell me, Hannah. Tell me what you want or you won’t get it.”
“Yes, more,” she said, the words transforming to a yelp of pleasure-pain as he smacked her between the legs.
Pain flashed through her sensitive clit to spread through her belly, but it was followed by a rush of even
Similar Books
