Bought By The Billionaire

Chapter 10: Bought By The Billionaire - Chapter Ten

My Master’s erection is huge, and at almost any other time, I would struggle to accommodate him, but in my state of screaming arousal, he sheathes himself, full-length, straight into my dripping passage, pounding into me.

I scream again, and an orgasm wells up once more, my pussy walls grasping and gripping as they throb around him.

His hand leaves my back and I feel him grasping me by the waist, forcing me back and forth against his rhythm, heightening the drive of his shaft, intensifying his already deep thrusting as he rams into me, plunging into my depths.

Through my own cries, I hear him moan and gasp, feel the pulsing of his cock spurting into me. For moments, he holds shuddering against me, then relaxes down onto me with a gasp.

For half a minute, he simply lies on top of me spent, before taking a couple of deep breaths. I feel him kiss the back of my neck. “That was good, Elizabeth. Thank you.” He pulls away, moving to unshackle me.

He throws me a white terry cloth robe and puts one on himself. “Ready to eat?” he asks.

I suddenly realise I am starving. “Oh, yes, I am.”

“We’ll have something sent up. Order what you want. I’ll have a steak, rare.”

I order the same for myself, slightly self-conscious to be asking for service from people I was working with only the day before.

“What happened downstairs in the lobby, Elizabeth? You looked upset as you came in.”

“I’d forgotten to give them my letter of resignation,” I said sheepishly. “They wanted to know why the maid was taking the private lift to the penthouse.”

He looks me in the eyes. “You didn’t forget. It was here. I’m sure you assumed that I would pass it along. In fact, I had realised that it is not appropriate.”

I shake my

you were just as much my employee as today. I own this hotel, remember? You are simply working under a

if I caused you embarrassment. I should

apologising

eyebrows at me

continues, “a break, I think, for some

A break? And then?

a knock at the door. “Room

smiles at me. “Ah, perfect timing.” Then he calls

settled with your previous manager. For now, I

bringing in a trolley bearing our meals, plus champagne on ice and strawberries

me, I am lying on the fur rug in front of the fire, eating strawberries dipped in champagne and cream, revelling in the sheer luxury of

dip each bright red berry in the wine and then the cream, I pass it, still dripping, to my mouth, sucking it

locking my eyes with his as I lick and suck the creamy champagne from the fruit. I see the approval

with my tongue, licking it clean

lying at his feet. “On your knees,

rise to kneel before him, untying the belt

inside me, and yet now, his erection stands proud once

a shower yet,

I start to lick slowly at the head of his shaft, tracing its contours with my tongue, exploring and probing with

base and drawing long slow strokes up his massive, throbbing member. His breathing turns ragged and he starts to flow, as do I. My slit is wet again, and juices

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