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 head.

resigned. You’ve simply been promoted. Yesterday, you were just as much my employee as

embarrassment. I should have thought

is apologising

wiggles his eyebrows at me and

“a break, I think,

A break? And then?

is a knock at the door.

timing.” Then he calls out, “Leave

settled with your previous manager. For now, I don’t see the need

trolley bearing our meals, plus champagne on ice and strawberries and

on the fur rug in front of the fire, eating strawberries dipped in champagne and cream, revelling in the sheer luxury of it all. I noticed that my Master, who is

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

as I lick and suck

tongue, licking it clean of the dripping cream before gently biting in

stands up, towering over me, lying at his

instructed to do. I rise to

ago, this man came explosively inside me, and yet now, his erection

not had a shower yet, Elizabeth. Lick me

the combined salty and sweet flavour of him. Then I start to lick slowly at the head of his

length of his shaft, starting at the base and drawing long slow strokes up his massive, throbbing member. His breathing turns ragged and he starts to flow, as do I. My

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