Undisclosed Desire: An Alpha Billionaire Romance: + bonus novel by Linnea May Read Free Book Online

twitching as I fight the urge to close them again.
    He places his hands on the inner side of my lower legs respectively and slowly moves them upwards, closing in on my trembling center. My breathing accelerates uncontrollably. I yearn for his touch. I want to feel him between my legs again. His wonderful fingers caressing my...
    Yes! A desperate moan escapes my lips when he reaches my wet entrance. He doesn't hesitate one moment to spread my folds and move another finger between them to gently massage my nub of pleasure.
    The anticipation, the long build up has made me so charged, I instantly start to shiver with lust when he starts touching me. He hums with approval. "Good girl."
    I yank on the cuffs around my wrist as I start to struggle, writhing under his touch, desperate with lust and so incredibly hungry for more, for him. I want him inside me.
    "What do you want?" he asks as if he could read my mind.
    I bite my lower lip, fully aware of what the answer should be, but too embarrassed to actually say it.
    "What. Do. You. Want?" He repeats, now inserting his finger and underlying each word with a brute, delicious shove inside me.
    I catch myself leaning into him. My entire body is begging him to fuck me – why do I need to say it out loud.
    Because that is what he wants. And it is what I need to give him to get what I want.
    "I want you to fuck me," I breathe. Low and hoarse.
    "Louder," he says.
    Oh, for God's sake.
    "I want you to fuck me!" I yell. "Please, Sir! Please fuck me!"
    My cheeks are burning, just like the rest of my body. Lust and embarrassment are forming a toxic team that takes over my entire body and mind.
    He removes his hand from my fiery center. I hear plastic ripping – a condom package, I assume.
    "You are such a good girl," he exclaims before I can feel the tip of his hard cock at my entrance. "You deserve this, you truly do."
    I arch my back, inviting him in. But he needs no more invitation and begging. With one forceful push, he spreads me apart, easily sliding inside my wetness as I moan beneath him.
    I wish I could see him, but my vision is still concealed. He bends my legs and pushes them up to my chest to gain more leeway as he starts fucking me.
    He is big and stretching me well with every single one of his brute thrusts inside me. The pain is causing me to wince and cry. But soon, those cries turn into outbursts of release and lust as I take him in.
    I want to touch him, to see him – and neither is possible, because of my restraints. It drives me mad.
    His thrusts intensify, growing faster and deeper with every moment that passes. I feel my orgasm approaching, already.
    "Close your eyes!" he orders.
    "Why?" I blurt out. I am already blindfolded – what is this about?
    "Do it!" he adds, fucking me extra hard to underline his command.
    I do as I am told. And just a moment later, I come to understand his demand.
    He removes the blindfold from my eyes and even though the room is not brightly lit, my eyes need some adjusting, coming from complete darkness. I carefully open them and finally see him again.
    He is smiling down at me, his buff chest glistening with a hint of sweat. He is still holding my legs up, entering me as deeply as possible with every shove.
    I can feel my entire center clenching around him, edging him on.
    He leans forward to kiss me, his tongue invading my mouth while he continues to fuck me mercilessly.
    "I'm gonna c –"
    "Oh, yes you will," he interrupts me.
    He straightens up and moves his right hand toward my center.
    I let out a cry of lust when he starts rubbing my clit while shoving his beautiful, rock hard erection inside me.
    "You are going to come," he hisses. "Because I want you to!"
    His words and his hand on my clit are all I needed. I groan and arch my back, throwing my head back as far as possible, as my orgasm claims control of me.
    I come hard, my muscles clenching around him as if my body is trying to trap him, to make him stay there forever.
    And he