Free Unlawful Attraction: The Complete Box Set: Alpha Billionaire Romance by M. S. Parker

wide shaft, the tip butting up against the back of my throat. His hand slid around to the back of my head, gripping me firmly as the other went to his cock, marking my limit.
    “How much can you take?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
    He pulled back enough for me to answer. I knew what my answer would mean, knew what he wanted. I wanted it too.
    “I can take whatever you can give me.”
    I caught a flicker of something and then his fingers tightened in my hair.
    “More,” he growled, his hips surging and driving his cock in a fast pace that stole my breath.
    I pushed against his hand, trying to slow things, control the pace. The need to touch him rode me hard, but when I tried to lift a hand, I couldn’t. Groaning in frustration, I scraped my teeth across the sensitive underside.
    He grunted, his hips jerking. “Suck me, Dena.”
    Instead, I tried to use my tongue to tease him.
    He gripped my hair and pulled sharply. “Suck.”
    I did.
    Hard.
    He yanked me back, his eyes narrowing with a heated gaze.
    “You told me to do a good job.” I licked my lips and lowered my eyes to his cock. “Am I doing a good job?”
    “Open that smart mouth, Dena, and I'll show you how to do a good job.”
    He guided it back to my mouth and slowly slid inside. This time, the grip on my hair was so tight, I couldn’t move at all. Then a hand moved down to grip my jaw in a way that took the last of my control. Need clamored inside as he began to slowly and thoroughly fuck my mouth. The first thrust took him to the back of my throat and he held there for a long second.
    “Swallow me.”
    Fuck.
    I nearly gagged before my throat relaxed enough to obey, but I didn't struggle. I knew I could take it. The hand in my hair tightened and I heard him mutter something in a harsh growl as he slipped down my throat. That calm composure was gone.
    I intended to use the tricks I'd learned from some very experienced subs to make him completely lose it.
    I swallowed, hummed, used everything I knew until I felt a shudder go through him.
    At that moment, he seemed to grab some control back. Part of me hated to give it back, at least until he pulled away, caught me under the elbows, and pulled me to my feet. He bent his head and I thought he was going to kiss me. Instead, he pressed his lips underneath my ear, a soft gentle kiss that belied the urgency from just a few moments ago.
    “I have a feeling you like to push your limits, don’t you, Dena?” he asked.
    “I push the limits other people set for me,” I answered, surprised at how casual I sounded.
    “Let’s see if we can expand those limits a little.”
    Less than five minutes later, he'd come up with a very inventive way to use the belts. I was bent facedown over the padded, plush ottoman, still completely clothed, but also completely helpless. The utter deliciousness of it left me feeling like I might explode at any minute. But explode in a good way.
    For so many months, I'd felt like a caged animal, unable to escape the restlessness inside me. But now that I was now effectively restrained, I felt freer than I had in a very long time. It might not have made sense to a lot of people, but some of us were just wired that way.
    And Arik understood that.
    He knelt behind me, one hand fisted in the material of my panties and I shivered as he tugged, dragging the boy shorts upward. The garment rasped over my clitoris, rubbed against the slick folds of my pussy, and the cleft between the cheeks of my ass.
    I moaned as he slid his free hand over my ass, the touch light and teasing. “I think it's time to punish you. How do you want it?”
    I shivered, shaking my head. My entire body was quivering with need. It felt like everything I'd had building inside me for months was coming together all at once.
    “Tell me, Dena. Tell me what you need.”
    I whimpered, lust clenching almost violently inside me as he spread his hand wide over my butt.
    “Spank me,” I said. I was half afraid he wouldn’t do