The Billionaire's Fiancee, Book 1
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“Oh,” he let out a light laugh. “Cute.” He walked slowly over towards me and crossed his arms as he lightly chuckled. “Well, we will have to see about that later tonight.”
“Oh I get it. You want to see how I fit in your social graces and circles?”
He shrugged his shoulders.
“Ah, not really. More like the lifestyle in the wee afterhours. And after you face your punishment for making me late.” He winked as he adjusted his bowtie.
“Oh…”
He winked once more and kissed me passionately as he grouped my breast and made his finger slip into my black lace panties as he swirled my still sensitive clitoris but I couldn’t object. His touch was too perfect, too right. I closed my eyes as his pointer went deep inside of me, my spams clenching around as this thumb did wonders to my crying V as he held behind me so tightly. I was pinned against him and held hostage in pleasure.
I was coming again as his hot whisper sent shivers on my neck.
“I think by the way you’re reacting to me, you’ll survive your punishment and pass with flying colors just fine.”
I nodded in sweet dizzying intoxication as my body fell back into his in sweet convulsions as the billionaire I just had met, seduced my body and already became a drug to me.
Bring on the after hours; if they are anything like what we had just experienced together, well, what’s the saying? I’m all in? Well, I’m all in indeed.
And punishment?
Nothing involving him could ever be real punishment.
Could it?
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“Ah, you are a beauty.” I heard a voice and felt a finger lift my chin gently.
Fright surfaced over my body as chills manifested. My nipples went hard from the fear and I began to shake.
“You may see now, angel.” The lace was untied. I squinted as my eyes adjusted to a very handsome man in a pinstriped suit with slick back hair and warm brown eyes. I immediately scanned the room. Charcoaled lacquer walls, an elaborate gold mirror hanging and candles. And an extremely expensive upholstered bed with rich bedding.
A bed.
I knew it. I knew it. I knew it. Oh holy hell!
There would be sex.
Who the hell pays $200,000 for sex? I suddenly felt very . . . important in a weird way.
I know I must have looked scared out of my wits. I was shaking and couldn’t hide my nerves. My shock.
“Here,” a champagne flute was handed to me, the kind with gold not just decorating the top, but the stem had lines of gold as well.
I took the flute cautiously and took a giant sip. Shit. Never take drinks from strangers. Okay, past the whole rule scene here. A man is paying to have sex with me. At least that’s what I am assuming. Rules have been broken.
He studied me with careful attention and I shyly looked down at my heels.
I could feel him staring at my breasts.
“You are free to leave, if you like. There are no forced acts here.”
“Le . . . leave?”
Forced acts?
His stubble on his chin was damn sexy. His smile was intoxicating. He had perfect teeth. I looked away again completely in a bundle of nerves. This hot man, wealthy man, wanted to pay to have sex with me. I couldn’t even speak. I took another sip of the champagne while my free hand fingered the heavy necklace nervously.
“Do you wish to leave?”
My eyes scanned the room again.
$45,000 will be yours, McKenzie. Six more hours until you will be home. You can get through anything.
I looked at his light brown eyes and felt my chin tremble. I wasn’t just afraid; I was terrified. I’d never done anything like this before. And he was damn good looking. He seemed harmless. But for some reason I felt a shiver down my spine. I had never slept with a perfect stranger before.
Oh my god, what if he asks for a blowjob?
My thoughts were racing and I couldn’t control them. I finished the glass as he chuckled and paced.
“What is this place?”
He spun on his heel. “Ah, the elusive and exclusive bc.” His eyes sparkled.
I inhaled regret and stared at the ceiling trying not cry. I was scared shitless.
“I . . . . ”
“Are you afraid, lovely?” His eyes narrowed on me.
I nodded.
“I could see it in your body as you stood there. I sensed it. That’s why I bid for you. An angel like you should be looked after properly. I know all about you.”
“You . . . you do?”
“Uh hm.” He now sat next to me on the exquisite ivory sofa and trailed his finger over my skin.
“I know why you’re here. Everyone’s here for something. It’s written all over your aura; you’re not here to experiment. You’re here to get a job done so you can go on with your life. It’s no different than any other person.”
I couldn’t move an inch. His voice, his warm breath against my neck, his perfect hands. This immaculate man whose entire suit probably cost as much as my medical school tuition, sat inches away from me and I didn’t know what was going to happen next.
“No one here services unwillingly.”
My eyes crept to the left of my pounding head to view his face.
“Tell me, angel. Do you find me attractive?”
My chin tilted towards him slightly; but I was afraid to look at him. So afraid of his handsome face.
I nodded quickly. “Very.”
“Well, then.” He cleared his throat. “It’s apparent that I think you are a goddess.” His inflection peeked at the word goddess. His voice soothing, as if coaxing me for the grand act.
“I’ll take care of you, precious.” His hand cupped the side of my face and I finally made eye contact with him. I was paralyzed by fright, intoxication, awe, wonder, and I felt heat in between my legs as moistness began to flow. Yes, my body was reacting to this man.
He had movie star looks and curiosity did begin to get the best of me. What would happen if I stayed? He wasn’t hideous and fat; he was the opposite. Every woman’s fantasy!
Because idiot, you’d be like a stupid prostitute! Snap out of it! He wants sex!
My heart yelled out at me.
His warm hand cupped my clammy face and filled my body with electric numbness, warming me, sending heat to intimate places.
He trailed my cheek and then released his hand to rest his arm along the gold innate armrest. My perfect posture never failed me.
I really need this money. And this answer to my prayer practically fell from the sky. How hard is sex? I’ve had it a few times with one person I loved dearly.
“Are you second guessing yourself? I’m a gentlemen. But once you agree, I’m afraid I have a pretty hungry appetite and I may not be able to stop.”
I slowly turned my chin and made eye contact with his deep eyes. Chills filled my entire body sending waves of coolness combined with the heat in my intimate places and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. There was no denying it; this man had a hold over me. I wanted him.
“No.”
And then with that one word, his wet large lips found mine as his hand reached the back of my head as he kissed me with such power that left me breathless and rendered paralyzed. His tongue played with my tongue as his hands began to undress me. His oversized hands cupped my breasts, I began to throb uncontrollably and my body begged to be filled.
I wanted him to touch my bare nipples. Before I could even think, my head dizzy from the intense intoxication of this man’s power over me, my dress was unzipped and lay bunched at m
y waist. His hands gripped my waist and his lips hungrily found my begging nipples. With his teeth, he lowered my bra and sucked at my nipple as I lifted my eyes to the ceiling in utter pleasure. My eyes rolled and my jaw opened wide. I gasped. If this was all we did for this one moment this night, it would be enough to last me for a lifetime.
I could never remember my body ever reacting like this with my previous lover.
I tried to quiet a small moan, but as he went to my other nipple and freed my bra, with now both hands on my breasts and kissing along my collarbone, the overwhelming pleasure feeling was too much. I cried out.
“I like that.” He whispered. “I like seeing you in pleasure this way.” He leaned me back on the velvet sofa. Never did I imagine that a complete stranger could invoke such strong electric feelings. I struggled to breath as if I were under water and just burst from holding my breath for a minute.
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Bella is a YA author during the day, but at night she loves exploring the world of sweet or spicy erotic romance and even some fun erotica bites! (Those are short bites of erotica that can be read within under an hour...perfect for a cup of tea (or wine!) or before bed.) *wink, wink*
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Other books by Bella Bentley:
Erotic Romance:
The Lake, Book 1 (The Lake Series)
The Morning After, Book 2 (The Lake Series)
The Equinox, Book 3 (The Lake Series) (ménage a trois)
The Elusive and Exclusive Billionaire’s Club: McKenzie’s Choice, Book 1
The Elusive and Exclusive Billionaire’s Club: McKenzie’s Awakening, Book 2
The Elusive and Exclusive Billionaire’s Club: McKenzie’s Fantasy, Book 3
The Elusive and Exclusive Billionaire’s Club: McKenzie’s Fate, Book 4
Loving So Good, Book 1: McKenzie’s and Kyle, Billionaire Erotic Romance, Book 1
Erotica: (Also coined by Bella as erotica bites)
A Spa Day to Remember, Book 1 in a hot erotica series about letting your worries go
A Spa Day to Remember, Book 2 in a hot erotica series about letting your worries go
Lindsey’s Pussy, Book 1 in the Lindsey Series (A series about a college freshman’s journey of sexual exploration)
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to actual events or locales is entirely coincidental.
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