Taken by the Trillionaires by Ella Mansfield Read Free Book Online Page B

slipped the tiara onto her head.
    She wished for a moment her hair was dark, so they she could complete his fantasy, but she chuckled to herself over that. She’d always liked her brown hair until just this moment. Did it really matter if she didn’t look like the princess on his posters?
    She walked to his door, smoothing her dress down and taking deep breaths. She hoped she could be what he wanted. She raised her hand to knock on the door, and turned the knob when he called out, “Come in!”
    Bo was standing in the center of the room, dressed much like the man in the posters, except his hat and shirt were green instead of red. She closed the door behind her, keeping an eye on him as she wondered just what he wanted her to do now that she was dressed like the princess.
    “Princess Peach. So nice of you to join me.” He walked across the room toward her, the coveralls he wore giving him the appearance of a man who had no idea that fashion existed.
    “I’m happy to be here,” she said, hoping that was how he wanted her to act. This was very odd.
    He walked to her, catching her shoulders and pulling her to him, his lips slamming down on hers. “I know you’d rather be with Mario, but we’ll let it be our little secret,” he said.
    Her mind raced. Okay, he wasn’t Mario. Who was the other character he’d mentioned? Oh, that’s right! Luigi. “I feel wrong betraying Mario…” she said, her eyes downcast.
    “Then you never should have ridden Yoshi. You didn’t have permission to do that!”
    Yoshi? Who was Yoshi? “I’m sorry,” she whispered.
    “I’m not. It gives me the leverage I need to force you to come here and spread your legs for me.” Bo took her hand and led her toward his huge bed.
    She saw a giant dragon type thing off to her right and couldn’t help but wonder what on earth the thing was. She didn’t ask, but instead followed him meekly.
    “Your dress is beautiful on you, Princess Peach.”
    “Thank you, Luigi,” she whispered staring up into his blue eyes. Bo was the only one of the men who was fair skinned, and she found that she liked his looks just as much as the others. He seemed so much younger than the other men, and that was her only complaint about him. That and he seemed to live in a dream world.
    “I’ve watched you tease my brother for years. All you ever give him is a ‘thank you’ and a kiss on the cheek. I’m taking more.” He grasped her by the hips and lifted her onto the bed, moving between her spread thighs to kiss her madly. “I’m going to fuck you like Mario has always dreamed of fucking you. While I’m pounding away in your pussy, he’s going to be dreaming of you.” He laughed.
    “I don’t want Mario,” she whispered. “Only you, Luigi.”
    He pushed down the front of her dress to expose her breasts, leaning to take one tight pink nipple into his mouth and suck it ravenously. One hand went to the back of her neck to hold her in place while the other went to the hem of her long gown, pulling the dress up so he could move his hand between her thighs.
    She gasped with pleasure, arching up into his mouth. His games were silly to her, but they didn’t stop her enjoyment of the experience. He pulled back, staring down at her nipple wet with his saliva. “Do you know what I’m going to do to you, Princess Peach?” His voice was husky with passion, one of his fingers at the apex of her thighs.
    She shook her head, gazing up at him in wonder. “What?”
    “I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to fuck you so hard you’re not going to be able to remember what it feels like to not have my cock in your pussy. I’m going to make you scream my name over and over.” His eyes bored into hers as he slipped a finger into her core and his thumb toyed with her clit. “Are you ready for me?” His finger moved quickly in and out of her, showing her just how he planned on using her.
    She nodded slowly, not really sure what to think anymore. He was different now