Bought By The Billionaire

Chapter 11: Bought By The Billionaire - Chapter Eleven

My Master slides a hand across my breast, pinching the nipple and then tweaking and teasing until I know that it is a solid, erect bud, crinkling rose against my Celtic pale skin.

My other nipple gets the same treatment, and I writhe under him, my hips beginning to judder with the need to have him inside me. So far, he has touched only my breasts, belly, and neck, not yet venturing near my streaming pussy and swollen clit.

“What do you want, Elizabeth?” he asks in his deep, rich voice.

What does he expect me to say? I want him to plant his mouth over my slit and suck me dry. I want him to fuck me until I can’t stand. But all I can do is moan incoherently.

*****

Earlier that day, having been sent to his office with some documents for his attention, he waves me to a seat. “Sit down, Elizabeth. I just wanted a brief chat. Bear with me, I won’t be but a moment.”

Quickly, he scans the documents, then signing one, he passes the file back to me. “Thanks. Give those back to Mack, and tell him I’d like to see the two-year forecasts as well.”

I make a quick note of this. Mack, Micale Kane, manager of the procurement section, is my immediate supervisor for the moment, while I spend a couple of weeks in procurement. As part of my internship program with the company, I learn what each department does, how it works, and where it fits in the scheme of things.

I don’t care for the man. His smile always seems fake to me, and while he hasn’t tried to make a move on me, there is something about him that always makes me want to wash my hands after I’ve been talking to him.

Of course, I have said none of this to Richard. I am the new kid on the block, and even with our special arrangement, I am sure that it would not be well-received if I started mouthing off about people who have been here for years.

“So, how’s the training going?”

Pulling back my attention to where it belongs, I reply, “Great. It’s so interesting. Being able to link up what they teach us at college with how a company actually works in practice …”

“And the college? Your studies?”

“Oh, it’s all fine now. HR got me onto a day release program, with three days a week here and two in college. I can cover all the bases this way—get to grips with the things I need to learn, both on paper and for real.”

satisfaction. “Good. And you are getting to grips with things?

my way through. I haven’t got my head around all of it yet, but I’ll get

problems? What is

reluctant to ask him a lot of questions. This is, after all, Richard Haswell. Billionaire tycoons

says. “Out with it.” He glances at the clock. “I have fifteen minutes before my

and trying to tie up in my head where the paperwork fits in with

“And?”

out. It is just so complicated with all the different projects you have going on, and in so many different places, so I decided

he says,

the city. And I just can’t get it to work in my head when I try to fit the pieces together. I keep coming back in a loop and finding myself at the same place again. It is like the same things are being

trails off. I feel nervous that I’m making a fool of

nods thoughtfully, pursing his lips. “As you say, you are probably missing something. Print me off a copy of what you’ve got and bring it over tonight. I’ll take a look

cast my eyes down

do that here. I can’t attend meetings with a

curtsey. “Yes, Mr Haswell.” And I go

*****

that evening, I am sure he does have a raging hard-on. While I can’t see it, I can feel it pressing against my thighs as he

Elizabeth? This won’t go any further until you ask

hear a buzz, then feel a sharp pain in one nipple, then the other, as he

trying to escape the electric arousal spiking through me. My pussy gushes and I moan, trying to thrash both against

want, Elizabeth? Tell me. You have to tell

… I

“Yes?”

inside me. Please. I want you

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