Free Everything He Fears by Thalia Frost Page B

tensing up for fear of what he was going to do.
    I closed my eyes and tried to do just that. A finger slid inside me, and he stretched me. I moaned with the pain of it at first. He responded by inserting another   well oiled digit ever so slowly into me.
    A billionaire has his fingers in my ass.
    I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't. The moment was too raw, too real. No man had ever handled me like this. There had been a quickie of sorts like this in the dark under the covers. And it had been more pain than pleasure.
    He plunged several fingers inside me and pulled me closer against him. Rock nipped at my ear, sending darts of desire through me.
    I am so wet.
    Rock slid his fingers out of me slowly.
    The crinkling of a wrapper signaled that he was getting ready to use more than his fingers. My pulse quickened as he kissed the side of my neck.
    “ We're going to have a fabulous trip, Lacey. ” He spoke, and I felt the hard press of his cock against my entrance.
    “ I hope so. ”
    “ I promise you. ” He moaned and stretched me as he pushed inside me slowly.
    I took deep breaths as he stopped to plant a string of kisses down my neck, his tongue sucking and swirling. I groaned at the sensation of him half inside me and his mouth on my skin.
    “ Please, ” I whispered, suddenly wanting him inside me all the way.
    “ In my own time. ” He popped my ass with his hand — hard — and I cried out. Rock gripped my hips, his fingernails digging in to my flesh in an exquisite torture.
    I let out a ragged breath.
    “ And my time is now.” He spoke in a harsh whisper, driving himself all the way into me and pausing there for a moment . Rock cupped my right breast in his hand, kneeding it as a shudder ran through me. “ How's that? ” He whispered, his other hand sliding down to my clit, so slowly I thought I'd die before it made the journey.
    “ Good. ”
    “ Just good? Really?” His voice held a smirk.
    He knows he's got me where he wants me.
    His fingers massaged my clit, electrifying my nerves endings. I took a shaky breath, and he pushed his digits inside my pussy.
    I leaned back against him, already on the edge of orgasm as he teased my nubbin with one finger and drove in and out of me with the others. The feeling of his cock in my ass made me want him even more.
    “ I said bend over. Grab your ankles.” He smacked my ass again, and I hurried to comply. He pulled his cock out of me, and I felt strangely empty.
    Gasping, I let the seat go, my palms slick. I grabbed my ankles, fire burning down the back of my legs at the quick contortion.
    “ Hold on to them, sweetie. Oh, that looks so nice. You're so sexy, Lacey. I could do this all day...and night.”
    Rock cradled my upper thighs in his hands now. My clit was still on fire, wanting his touch.
    Instead, he slid pushed inside me again, so slowly that I whimpered with needing him. He filled me completely. I moaned, the angle taking him deep inside of me.
    “ That's what I want right there. You're so tight and sweet, Lacey. I want to burrow inside you...to just...” he trailed off.
    Is his voice shaking?
    I hazarded an awkward glance at him, craning my neck to see him behind me. He pummeled into me again, finding a rhythm now. My muscles were tensed, taking what he gave. His cock hit all the right places—ones I'd never known existed in my ass.
    I must have imagined the emotion in his voice.
    “ I'm going to come. I need this, Lacey. I need you.”
    I couldn't deny the near desperation in his voice.
    “ I'm yours.” And with those words, I felt I'd sealed something...something bigger than I'd ever dealt with before.
    A deal with the billionaire, and it's not just about the sex, a little voice said in my head.
    I whimpered as he ran his fingers along my thighs, pounding into me now with no mercy.
    Me? He needs me with the sexy stewardess on board? I was sure he'd bent her over and made her touch her ankles a time or two on the jet. I swallowed at the thought,