Chosen by the Billionaire (3 page)

"Now young lady, I won't ask you to say it again."

"What, again?"

"That you thought it was great."

"What will you do if I don't?"

"I'm going to fuck you silly right on this table."

Caroline felt warmth radiate from her womanhood. She pressed her breasts against the cool table. "Well that's too bad, because I’m not going to say it. So, you'll just have to deal with it."

Brett smacked her rear once more before squeezing it, eliciting a moan from Caroline. He picked up his shirt from off the floor. "Give me your hands."

Caroline complied and her boss used the shirt to tie her wrists behind her. "This is your punishment for not doing what I told you to do. Now you are my prisoner and I must torture you."

"How will you do that?"

Brett slowly ran his fingers down Caroline's smooth skin. Tendrils of excitement shot through her stomach, grabbing her heart and mind, and sending them into a slow transition to complete bliss. Fingertips traversed down her sides, past her waistline, and over her butt.  He squeezed.

Caroline took in a deep breath, widening herself into a consummate pose. Brett took his finger and then slowly reached down and stroked the wet, puffy lips between his new CEO's legs. Gently he stroked, causing her to groan.

She spread her legs wider, pressing herself against the table, exciting waves of pleasure pushing through her body. Small dribbles of moisture leaked upon her boss's finger.

"Give it to me." She moaned.

"Not until you tell me what I want to hear."

He continued to run his finger across the soft wetness of her sex, making her fidget against the table. Her breaths came in spurts. "Please, give it to me."

Brett did not answer. He just continued moving his finger along her sex at a slow, sensual pace.

This continued for several minutes, Caroline's resolve fading with each stroke of his magic finger. Finally she couldn't take it anymore. "It was great," she said in a husky whisper.

"What did you say?" Her boss questioned.

"I said it was great. It was magnificent, spectacular. Just fuck me, damn it."

"Say please."

Slightly irritated, Caroline looked back with an expression that was more playful than angry. "Please," she said simply.

A moment later, she gasped when she felt the head of his member enter her hot womanhood. It pushed and stretched, wriggling into her inch by passion inducing inch. He slowly thrust his shaft in and out of her. She moaned and pressed back against him, tingling pressure gushing through her body.

Their bodies moved together, their combined grunts and moans unnoticed by ears other than their own. Brett began to thrust a little faster, reaching around and grabbing her breasts roughly and picking her up off the table. He pressed himself into her roughly with each thrust.

Caroline's body went taut with pleasure. She grunted with each thrust, her mind being pushed further and further into thoughtlessness.

There was a twinge in her body and she twitched. She sucked in a deep breath and pressed her tits firmly against Brett's hands. Her lover squeezed them tightly as he continued to piston.

Caroline moaned and then called out as she felt thrilling tingles explode throughout her body, making her body feel light. She wriggled her hips quickly.

She groaned thick, sticky fluid spurted from Brett's member. Her orgasm continued and passionate waves moved through her body, pumping through her veins and driving her into a more feral state.

Then, in a flash, it was over. Her body went limp and Brett took Caroline in his arms. He sat in one of the chairs in the room and placed her in his lap.

The new executive breathed out slowly and grinned. Future executive meetings with this boss would be really fun.

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Be sure to check out Emma Rose's latest steamy Billionaire series:

His Every Desire:  The Billionaire’s Contract
  – When Celine landed a promotion within the large company she worked for, she didn't expect the barrage of questions to be so personal. Nor did she expect to become the personal assistant for the company's handsome billionaire owner, P. Winston Dunn. To be a billionaire's assistant, however, requires her to submit to his every desire...

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