Free Dark Domination (Bought By the Billionaire Book 1) by Lili Valente Page A

unexpectedly, intensely arousing. She wondered what he looked like, kneeling over her prone body, his cock in his hand, stroking himself while he watched her roll her nipples between her fingertips. Imagining it made her even hotter and her wild, primitive side ached to drop her hands between her legs and bring herself over at the same moment he did.
    But that wasn’t what he wanted. He wanted her to beg and suddenly she wanted it too. She wanted whatever it was he needed to get off, to lose some of that fierce control and come because she had made him come.
    “Come on my tits, sir,” she said, her voice breathy and strained as she rolled her nipples in firmer circles. “Please come on my tits. Please. I want to feel you.”
    The sounds of flesh against flesh grew more urgent and when he spoke his sexy voice was an even sexier growl. “More. Beg me, Hannah. Make me feel how much you want me to cover you with my cum.”
    “Please, sir,” she begged, her thighs clenching and releasing as the tension building inside of her became almost unbearable. “Please come on my tits. Cover me, mark me. I want you hot on my skin, I want to feel your—”
    He cut her off with a groan and a second later she felt his hot stickiness splash across her chest, covering her hands and her breasts in his release, making her gasp and her clit throb. He smelled like fresh cut grass and lemons and something fiercely, unrepentantly male and his labored breath was music to her ears.
    If you’d asked her beforehand, she would have assumed having a stranger come on her chest would be distasteful at best and revolting at worst, but right now all she felt was turned on. She could come from a single finger pressed against her clit, but only his finger.
    She needed him to touch her, to bring her over until she was panting on the floor beside him. Her nerve endings buzzed and hummed with longing and her sex was so swollen and heavy her longing was quickly approaching suffering. It felt like there was a burning stone weighing down her pelvis and he was the only one who could take the pain away and replace it with pleasure.
    “Can I come now, sir?” she asked, teeth digging into her bottom lip as her thighs clenched together, seeking relief. “Please, sir?”
    “In a moment,” he said. “But first, I want you to see my face. Are you ready, Hannah?”
    “Yes.” Her tongue slipped out to dampen her lips and her pulse fluttered in her neck. She was nervous, but she was also excited, ready to see the face of this man who both enraged and seduced her so easily.
    And scared her, she shouldn’t forget about that, but with the magic he’d set loose in her body making her high with desire, it was hard to remember to be afraid. How could she fear a man who, thus far, had given her the greatest pleasure she’d ever experienced?
    Bar one night, one man, and she knew by now that no one would ever live up to him, to that intense sexual encounter so long ago that never should have happened in the first place.
    She was thinking of him as her owner untied her blindfold. She was thinking of his incomparable body and sharply angled face. Of those eyes that were both hungry and devoted, predatory and so full of love she would have sold her soul to exchange places with her sister, to be the Mason twin that beautiful stranger loved with such devotion and intensity.
    She was so lost in the memory that for a moment, when her blurred vision cleared and she looked up into the face of her captor, she was certain she was hallucinating.
    It couldn’t be…
    There was no possible way…
    Her eyes widened and her heart raced, slamming against her ribs, excitement and confusion making her feel like she was being pulled in two. It couldn’t be him, but still…there he was, standing over her, zipping up his gray suit pants and pulling his belt back into place. His eyes were harder, his face covered in dark stubble, and his body even thicker and more powerful than she