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by Elizabeth Coldwell




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  Sharing the Billionaire

  ISBN # 978-1-78184-238-6

  Everything to Him ©Copyright Elizabeth Coldwell 2013

  Lucky for Him ©Copyright Rachel Randall 2013

  Pleasure for Him ©Copyright Jan Springer 2013

  Submitting to Him ©Copyright Alysha Ellis 2013

  Cuffed to Him ©Copyright Cerise DeLand 2013

  Yielding for Him ©Copyright Lauren Fraser 2013

  Cover Art by Posh Gosh ©Copyright February 2013

  Edited by Eleanor Boyall

  Total-E-Bound Publishing

  This is a work of fiction. All characters, places and events are from the author’s imagination and should not be confused with fact. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, events or places is purely coincidental.

  All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced in any material form, whether by printing, photocopying, scanning or otherwise without the written permission of the publisher, Total-E-Bound Publishing.

  Applications should be addressed in the first instance, in writing, to Total-E-Bound Publishing. Unauthorised or restricted acts in relation to this publication may result in civil proceedings and/or criminal prosecution.

  The author and illustrator have asserted their respective rights under the Copyright Designs and Patents Acts 1988 (as amended) to be identified as the author of this book and illustrator of the artwork.

  Published in 2013 by Total-E-Bound Publishing, Think Tank, Ruston Way, Lincoln, LN6 7FL, United Kingdom.

  Warning: This book contains sexually explicit content which is only suitable for mature readers. This story has a heat rating of Total-e-burning and a sexometer of 3.

  SHARING THE BILLIONAIRE ANTHOLOGY

  Everything to Him

  Elizabeth Coldwell

  Lucky for Him

  Rachel Randall

  Pleasure for Him

  Jan Springer

  Submitting to Him

  Alysha Ellis

  Cuffed to Him

  Cerise DeLand

  Yielding for Him

  Lauren Fraser

  ‘Everything To Him’ by Elizabeth Coldwell

  What do you give the man who has everything? The opportunity to spend a week sharing his wife with a hot young journalist.

  Felix Meredith has everything. The owner of a multi-media company worth billions, he’s come a very long way from the boy who started a record company in his university dorm room. He owns properties on three continents and his sex life with his wife, Amber, is as hot and inventive as it’s ever been. But despite all that, he’s still bored, and in need of a new challenge.

  When Felix is contacted by Josh Broughton, who writes for glossy weekly magazine Glitz! and wants to profile him in depth, he’s initially reluctant, but invites Josh over to his home for a preliminary chat out of courtesy. Josh turns out to be anything but the average hack—he’s young and attractive, and it’s obvious from the moment that Josh and Amber meet that there’s a sexual spark between them.

  Much to his surprise, Felix isn’t angered by it—if anything, he’s turned on, fantasising about Josh having sex with Amber while he watches. He decides that he’ll let Josh into their life for a week, and the lad will get unrestricted access to everything for that time—including Amber.

  What follows promises to be the most unforgettable week of their lives, as Felix, Josh and Amber explore all the things two men can do to a woman in bed, and Josh is given a unique insight into what it’s really like to have everything.

  ‘Lucky for Him’ by Rachel Randall

  Take the risk to win the prize.

  Industry rumours whisper that Argentinian billionaire Renzo Vega has invested in a secret project known only as ‘Lucky’. Eager for his next challenge, entrepreneur Rob Ray tracks Renzo to his luxury yacht. Rob’s determined to get in on the deal, so when Renzo refuses to meet with him, he stows away on the ship.

  Soon Rob’s sailing into uncharted waters with the most charismatic man he’s ever met. And as the Mediterranean heat intensifies, he discovers that Lucky’s not only real, she’s a sexy ex-hacker with a talent for pushing all of his buttons.

  She and Renzo want Rob to be their onboard entertainment. Now Rob just has to survive their attentions long enough to close the deal—and to make it back to port in one piece.

  ‘Pleasure for Him’ by Jan Springer

  Billionaire Ryland Walton wants to give his girlfriend, Lily, a gift of pleasure that only more than one man can give to a woman.

  Billionaire Spa-franchise owner Ryland Walton wants to give his girlfriend, Lily, a gift of pleasure that only more than one man can give to a woman.

  When interior decorator Lily Tiffany receives a diamond-encrusted key with an invitation to a private island estate, she’s both nervous and excited that her sexy boyfriend is once again surrendering her to his dark desire of sharing her with another man.

  ‘Submitting to Him’ by Alysha Ellis

  Elise loves her husband. He shares her with a handsome, dominating stranger.

  Billionaire Blair Cowdery and his wife Elise travel the world seeking new pleasures. On the island of Santorini their status ensures they get the personal attention of their hotel’s handsome young manager, Nick Zervelos.

  Blair’s pleasure is to share his beautiful wife with someone who appreciates her special gifts. Nick’s masterful nature makes it plain he is such a man. Blair soon discovers he and Nick share an interest in bondage and rope play.

  Together Blair and Nick show Elise the pleasure of submission and the freedom that comes from being bound.

  The two men work together, orchestrating a series of heated sexual encounters. They take Elise to a new space, pushing her limits. They teach her that in losing herself she will discover her true identity.

  By the time the game of dominance and submission is played out, Blair, Nick and Elise are bound with ties too strong to resist.

  ‘Cuffed to Him’ by Cerise DeLand

  Joanna Carter needs a scintillating interview from hunky, jet-setting billionaires, Giff and Josh Spencer. When they show her their island—and their dungeon—Jo knows it’s folly to resist.

  Joanna Carter earned—and carelessly dashed—a reputation as a hard-driving journalist. Now she has a chance to resurrect her career by interviewing her childhood friends and billionaire brothers, Giff and Josh Spencer. The men were once her next door neighbours. Now, they have bad press as playboys and Jo figures they need her as much as she needs them.

  But when they fly Jo to their private island, dumping her laptop, her camera, and her tape recorder, they cuff her and usher her into their private dungeon. Then they thrill her with replays of their loving when all of them were young.

  Yet now that they are older, is it wise to resurrect the BDSM and menage that fulfilled them? And what happens to Jo’s career if she throws over a good interview for lots of their good loving?

  Should a woman give up everything for two men who once meant the world to her?

  ‘Yielding for Him’ by Lauren Fraser

  Sometimes in order to have it all you have to be willing to risk everything.

  Self-made billionaire Donovan James works hard and plays harder. After all life is no fun without risks. But finding a woman who agrees has been more difficult than he’d ever imagined, until now.

  Lisa Scott knows how to get what she wants and what she wants is a life with Van. They belong together and she’ll do whatever it takes to make
him realize it. Including taking him up on his challenge to invite his best friend, Jason, into their bed for one night.

  She’ll give him his fantasy and in return, hopefully, she’ll get hers.

  EVERYTHING TO HIM

  Elizabeth Coldwell

  Dedication

  For Richard D.

  Trademarks Acknowledgement

  The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:

  Claridge’s: Maybourne Hotel Group

  Rolls-Royce: Rolls-Royce Motor Cars Limited

  Alfa Romeo: Fiat Group Automobiles S.p.A.

  Cordon Bleu: Le Cordon Bleu

  Chapter One

  “Shona, how many times do I have to tell these people I’m not interested?”

  Resting her head against the thick, tiled lip of the hot tub, letting the bubbling jets of warm water caress her body, Amber Meredith lay back and listened to her husband arguing with his PA. It wasn’t like Felix to come home in such a vile mood, but she knew he’d been under a good deal of stress these last few days. He’d been negotiating to buy an Internet radio station that specialised in classic rock, but the deal appeared to be on the verge of collapse. No wonder he was tense.

  But this phone call—at least the end of it she could hear as Felix paced the floor of their mini spa room—didn’t sound as if it had anything to do with that particular piece of business.

  “I know, Shona, believe me, but what part of my being unavailable for interview are they failing to grasp?”

  Amber closed her eyes, and did her best to tune out his voice. Whatever the problem, if it was important enough, he’d share it with her in due course. Felix might thrive on the adrenaline rush he got from being in stressful situations, but he knew the importance of letting off steam, too. It was far better for his blood pressure in the long run than keeping everything bottled up.

  At last, she heard him toss his phone onto one of the rattan sun loungers that stood by the side of the pool. Amber hauled herself halfway out of the hot tub. Resting her elbows on the cool, white tiles, arms crossed in front of her, she smiled at her frazzled-looking husband.

  “Everything okay, darling?”

  Felix ran a hand through his short, blond hair, causing it to stick up in tufts, making him look more like the teenager who’d started out running a record company from his university bedroom than the owner of the extensive multi-media empire he’d become. “Oh, it’s just Glitz! magazine. They’re still after me for an interview.”

  “I thought you turned them down?”

  “I did—twice in the last nine months. But they’re persistent. They keep telling me a feature in the mag would do wonders for my image.”

  Amber flicked through Glitz! occasionally, usually when she was in the hairdressers’ for maintenance of her dark honey and caramel highlights. She’d read the magazine more religiously in the days when she’d worked for a short-lived television shopping channel, doing her best to suppress any pangs of envy raised by the photos of all those perfectly groomed celebrities in their beautiful homes. Since she’d married Felix, she knew she’d become an object of envy in her own right, with no need to compare her wealth or status to that of anyone else.

  “There doesn’t seem to be too much wrong with your profile at the moment,” she commented, climbing out of the hot tub. As she walked over to where she’d left her towel, she was aware that Felix’s gaze never left her. She wore her plainest black swimsuit, with low-cut legs and a functional racer back, ideal for cutting through the water as she swam her regulation twenty lengths of the pool. Only when she’d completed her exercise for the day did she ever think of sliding into the hot tub, however inviting it might look as she slogged dutifully away. Still, the wet, clinging material emphasised the curves of her breasts and hips, and Felix clearly enjoyed the sight. For the first time since he’d walked into the spa room, a smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

  “Yeah, well, someone seems to think that since we had to close the New York Clarion, Midas Media is a company in crisis. They’re convinced a big, glossy spread in Glitz! is just the thing to tell people otherwise.”

  Though Felix was trying to keep his tone upbeat, Amber knew only too well how criticism and unfounded gossip surrounding the company hurt him. He’d worked so hard to build his business up over the last couple of decades, starting from nothing and bringing it to a point where his own personal wealth could now be measured in billions of pounds, but there were still plenty of people who simply wanted to see him fail.

  Her next words would require a certain amount of diplomacy. She took a measured breath. “Maybe—and I’m just thinking out loud here—giving them an interview might not be such a bad thing. I know you’ve never liked the idea of flaunting your wealth, but showing what your life is like away from a business environment might make people see you in a different light. More approachable, more—fun.”

  Felix didn’t look entirely convinced. “Even if that’s the case, when would I have the time to sit down with some journalist and answer a bunch of idiotic questions? I’ve got meetings in Berlin and Barcelona next week, plus we’ve still got to thrash things out properly with Rockplanet Radio. Not to mention that I’d been hoping you and I could finally get away together for a few days. It’s been so long since I’ve had any time alone with my gorgeous wife.”

  “Well, why don’t we do something about that now?” Amber fixed her husband with her most seductive look. “That new oil I ordered arrived this morning, and I’m dying to try it out. It might ease some of the tension I can see building in your shoulders…”

  When they’d had the spa area built, the most recent addition to the seven-bedroomed mansion Felix owned in the heart of the Hampshire countryside, Amber had specified there be room for a top-of-the-range therapist’s table alongside the shower facilities. Nothing made her feel better than having all the kinks worked out after a vigorous exercise session. But she’d also been taking lessons in the art of erotic massage—one of the many ways she found of keeping herself busy while Felix was away at some business leaders’ conference or other—and was keen to demonstrate what she’d learned.

  “Why don’t you undress while I take a quick shower?” she asked. Once she’d peeled out of her swimsuit, she tossed the garment aside. It landed on the tiled floor with a wet slap. Naked, she turned on the shower. When the water had reached a satisfyingly steamy temperature, she stepped under the spray and began to lather herself all over. Felix watched her, taking off his footwear, three-piece suit and shirt as he did. He treated his own clothes with more respect than Amber had shown her swimming costume, folding them and putting them in a neat pile on the lounger. His black briefs were the last item to be removed. Pausing in the act of rinsing suds from her hair, Amber admired the sight of her husband’s lean, athletic body. Where she swam and took long walks around the mansion’s grounds, Felix kept fit by pounding the treadmill in their home gym or the running machine he’d had installed in his office, and taking his frustrations out on a punchbag. It would have been easy for him to fall into an undisciplined lifestyle of too many late nights, long lunches, and networking sessions over drinks, growing soft and flabby in the process, but the one thing Felix had in abundance was discipline. She’d met any number of incredibly wealthy men since she’d been with him, and she couldn’t imagine any of them looking as good out of their clothes as he did.

  Not yet fully hard, Felix’s cock still set her mouth watering as it bobbed with every step he took. Even after six years together, Amber had never lost the desire to see her husband naked, to have that thick, virile column of flesh in her hand, to hear him gasp as she stroked her fingers along its length.

  Having switched off the shower, she towelled herself dry before slipping into a short, silky white robe. Turning as she belted it around her waist, she saw that Felix had stretched out on the massage table, only a small towel covering his nakedness.

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nbsp; She uncapped the heavy purple glass bottle, which looked as though it should contain an expensive perfume, rather than massage oil. It was an impulse purchase she’d discovered on the website of her favourite erotic store for couples—pricey, but that was never an issue for her. Scented with jasmine and ylang ylang, and infused with tiny flakes of twenty-four-carat gold, this oil would never find its way into any genuine massage therapist’s room. It was designed for sensual, intimate play, pure and simple.

  Amber warmed the oil in her hands, its exotic scent growing stronger as she did, before briskly smoothing it over the contours of her husband’s back. The areas he needed her to concentrate on were obvious—she knew all too well the little knots of tension that formed in his shoulders and lower down, close to the base of his spine. Even so, she couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise at the tautness in his body.

  “Wow, you really have been overdoing things, haven’t you?”

  Felix, soothed by the repetitive movements, was almost too relaxed to answer her, as she trailed her hands down his back, her touch firm and sure. He sighed, and when she glanced at his face, she noticed he’d closed his eyes. For an anxious moment, she wondered whether he might actually be in danger of falling asleep on the massage table. That wasn’t the aim of this particular exercise.

  Needing a change of approach, she began to work her oily hands up his legs, over his muscular calves and along the smooth insides of his thighs, stopping her caressing motions just at the point where travelling any higher would have meant brushing the soft sac that held his balls. He gave a pleading moan, obviously needing her touch in that sensitive place. With a chuckle, she moved back down to his ankles, before beginning the teasing process all over again.

 

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