Free Bound by Duty: Servicing the Billionaire Part 2 (A BDSM Erotic Romance) by Adriana Rossi

Bound by Duty : Servicing the Billionaire
    Published by Adriana Rossi
    Copyright 2012 Adriana Rossi
     
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    The door to Mr. White’s town car swung open for them , revealing the leather upholstery interior . The driver holding the door open seemed unperturbed by her half-dressed appearance and the bite wounds on her neck. Apparently, he was desensitized to Mr. White’s behavior.
    Mary wrapped her blouse around her chest ev er tighter and climbed into the vehicle. She collapsed onto the seat , her bare skin sticking unpleasantly to the leather . Her body was still throbbing from the freakish sex session she had received on the staircase and her neck ached. She didn’t know how she felt about the whole thing. Sure, it had been one of the hottest moment s of her life—but what would happen now ? Wou ld things be awkward at work ? Mary squirmed in her seat.
    Mr. White entered the vehicle, taking the seat opposite her. The hungry look in his gaze was never satiated. Mary wrapped her ruined blouse around her breasts , feeling suddenly vulnerable in a car alone with Mr. White . A flicker of annoyance passed over his face.
    “I prefer you without the blouse, Miss Kramar . ”
    “No,” Mary muttered.
    He clenched his fist on his knee. “I don’t like that word.”
    I bet you don’t , she thought.
    “I can hear your thoughts, Miss Kramar. We’re going to have to work on changing your attitude.”
    Fear sliced through her nerves. “How is that p ossible? ” The idea of monsters living in secret around the world was absurd, and yet Mary found herself considering the idea. What if?
    The engine roared to life and pulled out of the parking space. Suddenly, Mary felt uneasy. “Where are we going?” she asked.
    “To my home.”
    “You said you would take me home,” she accused.
    “And I will—when I am sure that you are ready.”
    The air was suddenly thin. She took a deep breath and swallowed hard. “You’re going to kill me, aren’t you?”
    He laughed—a wonderful sound that made Mary feel warm. “Good gracious, no. I am just acting in your best interest.”
    Frightened, she grabbed the door handle and pulled. It wouldn’t budge. “I didn’t sign up for this.”
    “Please,” he huffed. “Don’t pretend you didn’t enjoy it.”
    It was true. I loved it . But she wasn’t sur e if she wanted to do it again. There were too many things at stake. Her reputation at work would fall apart if anyone found out. “ I’m done for day, Mr. White. Please just take me home.”
    He leaned forward and placed his hands on either side of her head. “ Don’t be afraid,” he began in a soothing voice. “I’m not going to hurt you—much.”
    With that, he peeled away the blouse Mary was wearing, pulling it down her shoulders. Mary felt a jolt of electricity as his fingers brushed her skin. Warmth fl ooded her genitals as his brief touch reminded her of the incredible fuck fest she had received. She knew that she would be unable to refuse his advances. Her body betrayed her, and if not, he would take her anyways—just like he took everything else.
    He tore off her blouse and ripped it at the seams, tossing it on the floor. Fully exposed, Mary covered her breasts with her hands but Mr. White smacked them away. He bent his mouth to her chest and Mary gasped as she felt his tongue making slow circles on her nipple. His hands wrapped around the curve of her tits and massaged them. His mouth closed on her nipple and sucked hard.
    “Mr. White,” she gasped. Mary ran her fingers through his thick hair, mussing it up completely as his tongue set off sensitive nerves that zapped across her body.
    He sucked so hard that he