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His blue eyes gleam.
“Then good, because guess what I like to do with every new girl?”
I shake my head wordlessly, still trying to process what’s coming in my direction. The billionaire’s voice becomes silky as he crooks a finger at me.
“I like to test each and every one of a new woman’s holes, just to make sure she can take me everywhere. Is that bad, baby girl? Unfortunately, it’s just what I like to do, and I put all my women through their paces. And the first hole I want to test of yours, Simona, is your mouth. Come here, honey.”
At first, I’m shocked and gaping at him like a fish. But then wordlessly, I slip off the mattress and onto my knees before this man.
“Yes Daddy,” I whisper, tilting my chin to look up at him while opening my mouth obediently. “Put it in.” His cock bobs against my cheek, leaving a trail of come against the soft plumpness, but the handsome man chuckles and pulls away.
“I appreciate your eagerness, baby girl, but I only like oral when the woman is completely nude as well. So clothes off, baby girl, and show me what you’ve got.”
My eyes open wide. Goodness, is he serious? But with trembling hands, I do what my client wants …because it's what I want too.
To be continued …
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SNEAK PEEK: PARTNER IN CRIME
JEMIMA
In this excerpt, handsome playboy Bruce Wilshire claims our heroine in public as part of a dirty revenge scheme.
“You’re ready for me,” Bruce growls. “You’ve already come twice, sweetheart, so you’re relaxed and loose.”
Then he runs his hand up and down that massive length, swiping his thumb over the tip as a bead of pre-come glistens in the light. “See what you’ve done to me?” he asks. “This is all you, baby girl.”
With that, he moves back between my legs, rubbing his head against my overly sensitive clit, making me arch off the couch as he smirks, eyes glowing. Then, he notches his head at my opening and eases inside me slowly. I feel as if I’m being split in two.
“Ahh!” I scream with pleasure and pain. He’s so thick I can feel him everywhere, caressing every nerve inside as he pumps, deep and hard, our bodies straining toward one another with every thrust.
“You feel so good,” he groans, burying his face in my neck, nipping my throat. “You stretch so well, honey.”
With that, we settle into a rhythm, although it’s uncomfortable at first. But sure enough, I adjust to his size and soon, his penetrations are reaching all the way inside, making me moan. But then, the handsome man tears his mouth from mine and smirks once more. “Want to really give them something to remember?”
I blink. What? Oh right, the revenge scheme.
“Right now,” I moan, “I want anything you want to give me.”
Grinning, he pulls out and then he grabs my hips and flips me over so I’m on my hands and knees with my hands gripping the couch back. A moment later I feel something cool and wet on my ass, and then he begins rubbing my asshole with his fingers, massaging my back pucker. I blink and stare at him over one narrow shoulder with shocked eyes.
“Oh my God!”
The pressure of his fingers merely grows more insistent.
“Trust me,” he growls. “I’m going to take good care of you and make this a night to remember no matter how this revenge scheme plays out.”
I bite my lip and nod because I do trust Bruce Wilshire. It may not make sense, but I know he’s going to make this just as good as he’s made everything else. I let my bottom relax, and a moment later I feel him slowly pressing a finger into my dark channel. It’s tight, but I inhale slowly, allowing him to keep going. He stirs the digit in my back end, loosening me up, and the pressure changes, morphing into pleasure.
“So pretty,” he murmurs. “Think you can take more?”
Without waiting for a reply, he adds another finger, scissoring the two digits to stretch me until I’m rocking back against his hand with pleasure. Oh my god, is this really happening? Am I letting a handsome playboy finger my bottom while we’re in public? But I’ve lost all sense of sanity, so I give in to the tide of sensation. “More,” I beg breathily, pressing my forehead against the couch back. “Oooh, yes.”
With a low chuckle, Bruce pulls away his hand, and then I feel the pressure of his enormous head against my back door. He goes achingly slow, pushing into me inch by inch. “God, baby. You’re so tight and I love seeing your pink pleats stretch.”
His words help me relax more, and then with a pop, my sphincter relaxes and Bruce slides all the way into my rectum. OMG, I can’t believe this is happening. I’m having anal sex in a darkened club with my ex watching, but it only makes the whole scenario even naughtier.
