Her Sweet Surrender: Billionaire Secrets - Book Four

Her Sweet Surrender: Billionaire Secrets - Book Four by Drew Sinclair Read Free Book Online

Book: Her Sweet Surrender: Billionaire Secrets - Book Four by Drew Sinclair Read Free Book Online
Authors: Drew Sinclair
approach one more time and felt his left arm wrap around her, the warm fabric of his soaking wet suit pressing against her swollen breasts was terrifyingly sexy. He drew her back from wall and she reached around him to try and grip his pants but his body was so taut and strong underneath the fabric that nothing came to hand.
    Next she felt his other hand slide down between her legs.
    "Hold very, very still." He whispered into her ear. His cock was pressing hard against her ass again and she struggled to massage it, to press it back against him and  make the bastard come in his shorts as an act of revenge for what he was doing to her.
    But he was still one step ahead.
    His right hand cupped her pussy and when his fingers slid deftly inside her all resistance was gone. He moved his hand from her breasts to her mouth and it felt like a kindness on his part, as though he intended to help her remain quiet while he slowly worked his precise fingers steadily first around and then slowly back and forth over her grateful, hungry clit.
    "That's it." He hissed into her ears as he felt her body begin to shudder uncontrollably against his. "Give it all to me you little bitch." He hissed into her ears as his fingers probed higher inside her and then folded in to find her G-spot. She struggled to scream out but his hand gagged her tightly. The effect was explosive. Her body struggled involuntarily for release only to be confined utterly by his powerful arms.
    Suzy had never climaxed from her G-spot before and it the feeling was a whole different ball game to getting off from her clit. It was deeper, fuller, more invasive and overwhelming. She struggled like a wild animal in his arms until eventually, after a seeming age, the sensations began to subside and she wilted in his arms. His hand left her mouth  and she gasped for air, his fingers slowly left her and then the soft contact of a warm, wet towel covered her pussy and cleaned gently and thoroughly between her legs, her inner thighs, between her ass and the opening of her pussy. He was cleaning her thoroughly, gently, lovingly. The effect after what he had just done to her was divine. She pushed against him gently and felt his stone hard erection bulging and straining more than ever inside his pants.
    How the hell is he doing that? She asked herself. Why doesn't he just fuck me? Just come inside me once and for all.
    She didn't understand it but there was something nevertheless so loving in his self  restraint that made her want to fuck and please him all the more. He had given her pleasure that she couldn't have even imagined but had denied himself; it didn't seem fair. She wanted to satisfy him, ached to give him release, but as she turned to him, seeking his mouth with her own he gathered her up in his arms and pressed his lips to hers.
    It was the first contact of mouth to loving mouth between them.
    The kiss seemed to last forever and Suzy felt dizzy with confusion, pleasure and a myriad of conflicting emotions she didn't understand.
    Was this love? After what this sick bastard had just done to her was she falling in love with him?
    Then without warning he pushed her away and as before, the feeling was crushing, devastating. Once again she was bereft, naked, cold and alone.
    "Dry yourself thoroughly, wear pajamas and then go to bed." He said. "And keep your hands off yourself."  He sounded angry, almost confused. Was he feeling as conflicted as her? She looked at him with indescribable longing and when he caught her eye it was as though he had been stung. He turned away instantly and without another word he was gone.
     

Chapter Three
     
    It was hours later when Suzy came to, disoriented, confused,  slightly aching in her hips, pelvis and the small of her back.
    But it was a good ache.
    Then the memories came flooding back. She went to jump up from the bed but she couldn’t move. She was lying on her side and her hands were shackled to the bed post with velvet covered

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