Page 49 of Billion Dollar Lie


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“Very good,” I commendher. “You’re doing well so far, Kat. And since this is your first time, I’ll be nice and switch sides for each one. Isn’t that generous of me?”

She wants to respond but gets silenced when another smack hits her, then another, and another. Each time, she cries out in agony, but still manages to hold her position. I haven’t made up my mind on how many she deserves, but decide to go by the color of her ass cheeks. My hand flies across her skin with increasing speed and velocity, each slap growing in intensity and forcing an anguished cry out of her.

Her ass cheeks are blossoming in varying shades of red by the time I’m done with her, and Kat is trembling, her entire body glowing with heat and the glass around her hands fogged.

She jolts up when I corner her from behind, leaning against her trembling body as my hand rests on her reddened ass.

“Very good girl,” I breathe into her ear. “You took that like a goddamn warrior. I’m proud of you.”

“Thank you,” she says, smiling, as she casts a quick look at me.

“I think you’re enjoying this a little too much,” I say, while my hand travels down along the curve of her ass and between her legs. “I swear if you’re wet, so help you God.”

A hint of worry scurries across her face and she moans loudly when I part her soft folds and let a finger slide into her wetness. She’s dripping, even more so than she did in the limousine.

“You little slut,” I tell her, my desire for her driving me insane as my hardness stretches against the fabric of my suit pants. “That was supposed to be a punishment. Who told you to enjoy this?”

She giggles. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be,” I say, as I unfasten my belt. “This is just the invitation I’ve been waiting for.”

She keeps her hands firmly pressed against the glass when she turns to look at me over her shoulder, her curious gaze latched on to my crotch as I free my erection from its denim prison.

She gasps at the sight of it, her eyes wide and laced with a kiss of worry when I begin to stroke myself.

“Holy shit,” she breathes.

“Stay where you are,” I reprimand when she makes a move to turn around, her left hand already sliding down the window. “You stay exactly where you are.”

She obeys, but reluctantly so, her eyes holding on to my size for a moment longer before she faces the window again.

“Present yourself for me,” I tell her, stroking my length while I watch her as she hollows her back for me, moving her feetapart by a couple of inches as she invites me in.

I’m dizzy, feeling like I can barely stand on my own as I revel in the sight of her, so eager and willing to please me, so surprisingly compliant.

It’s been a long, long time since I’ve ever wanted anyone this badly, and I can’t remember the last time I actually allowed myself to enjoy this slow burn act. But Kat is worth it;she demands it—just like she’s now fighting not to beg me to fuck her. I couldmakeher beg. I could make her dance like a puppet for me. Right now, she’s ina state of mind that would allow me to ask all sorts of things fromher, and she’d be willing to do them.

Problem is, I’m just as dazed with lust as she is, unable to control myself any longer.

I close in on her, positioning myself behind her hollowed back, my cock poking against the small of her back as I place my hands on top of hers.

“Say it,” I breathe into her ear from behind. “Tell me what you want me to do.”

“Fuck me,” she breathes in an instant. “Please fuck me.”

Her words send another rush of need down to my core, and my hunger for her is borderline painful at this point.

The only thing making me want to prolong this further is the look on her face, the absolute devastation of a woman in heat who can’t think of anything but the wish for a cock between her legs.

I wish I could make this moment last forever, but I can’t wait any longer, not a single second.

She leans into me when I move my cock toward her entrance, slowly parting her lips with the head, but not going all the way in just yet. She mewls and starts moving her hips in circular motions, trying to egg me on—and successfully so.

Kat’s suppressed shriek echoes through the room when I push my pelvis against her ass, burying myself inside of her with one brute shove. Her sweaty hands slide across the window when she jolts up as she processes my assault, her muscles tightening around me as I spread her with my entire length. I grab her by the hips, my hands digging into her flesh as I begin to pound her without restraint, driven by carnal lust. Our breathless moans join the sound of my pelvis hitting the soft flesh on her behind as I thrust into her with vicious eagerness.

She’s so unbelievably wet, her back hollowed for my pleasure as she rises up on her toes and takes me in like a good girl. Such a fucking good girl.

Her eyes trail back over her shoulder, and I can read the question in her eyes, before she has to verbalize it.

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